Although the little apprentice sister is weak, she can fight

"......Is that so?" Shen Qiao seemed calmer.

She tried to cover her left eye, only to realize that the vision in her right eye had become completely blurred, and even the figures of Li Yue and Lou Zhiyu had turned blood red.

Wow, this is quite a surprise.

Without saying a word, she turned around without hesitation and walked in the opposite direction of the two people.

"Junior sister!" Li Yue grabbed her with such force that it seemed as if he would break Shen Qiao's arm. She gritted her teeth and spoke word by word, "Come back with me. There will always be a way to solve it."

Shen Qiao turned his head and chuckled, "I know, so it's okay, I'll just be away for a while."

"Then I'll go with you." Li Yue still didn't let go, his tone clearly showing that he wouldn't tolerate any refusal. "It's better for two of us to take care of each other, and my Yang Fire can suppress that evil thing."

Shen Qiao stared at her for a moment, and finally seemed to compromise, sighing helplessly, "Well... okay."

Seeing that she had let go, Li Yue slowly loosened his grip. However, just as he was about to relax, he discovered that Shen Qiao's left eye had turned golden at some point.

She couldn't look away.

"Shen...Qiao!"

"Shh..." Shen Qiao raised a finger and placed it to his lips, making a gesture to keep quiet.

"Don't worry, just get some sleep."

Li Yue didn't expect that she would use this spiritual power on himself. Seeing that his eyelids were heavy and he could not open them, Shen Qiao saw her suddenly raise her hand and condense a fire blade to stab directly into his arm in an attempt to wake him up.

However, this self-harming way of waking up was quickly interrupted by Lou Zhiyu, who quickly and decisively stabbed Li Yue with a knife.

Li Yue fell unconscious unwillingly, but Lou Zhiyu quickly helped him up.

Shen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"I'm just trying to prevent unnecessary casualties." Lou Zhiyu said calmly. She looked at Shen Qiao with a complicated expression, "Don't die."

Shen Qiao smiled and said, "It's not that serious. I just need to take advantage of the fact that this thing is on me. You guys should get out of here first."

"Ah."

Lou Zhiyu supported Li Yue and left. Seeing that everyone had left, Shen Qiao continued to walk deeper into the cave.

"Hey, you're not going to die, are you?" the old man asked hesitantly.

"It's hard to say." Shen Qiao didn't give him a clear answer.

"But I actually value my life. And I promised to take you out, and I don't like to break my promise."

"Tsk." The old man snorted coldly, but after a short silence, he couldn't help but speak against his will, "Do you think I really want to go out? Actually, there's nothing wrong with staying here."

As they walked further and further, Shen Qiaoneng's vision became mostly blurred, and her left eye felt a little stinging, as if she was resisting the strange creature leaning over and continuing to occupy her mind.

"I don't like this way of comforting people." As she spoke, she raised her hand to take off the glass mirror and put it away.

"I'm serious. At worst, I'll be with you."

Shen Qiao suddenly smiled, and aqua-blue spiritual power gradually gathered around her, mixed with a silver-white light that gradually gathered.

"Shen Qiao had already attempted suicide once, but thanks to some idiot, he was given another chance to live again. Now he still hasn't had enough."

The old man was shocked when he felt the spiritual power she condensed. It was that kind of pure spiritual power fluctuation again.

Silver spiritual power... This didn't seem to be the ordinary elemental spiritual root among the five elements, nor was it the spiritual power of her master's heavenly spiritual root...

"You have dual spiritual roots!" the old man said after realizing it belatedly.

"Hard to say."

As he spoke, Shen Qiao's right eye had become ferocious, the white of his eye slowly turned red, and his entire eyeball bulged out noticeably.

It hurt so much, as if someone was trying to dig her eyes out.

She walked step by step without stopping until she felt a fishy-sweet taste rising in her throat. She had no choice but to lean on the wall and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In fact, if it was just an ordinary evil spirit, she wouldn't have to worry about anything, but just now, she felt that this thing was invading her sea of ​​consciousness.

What was the sea of ​​consciousness? That was the place she was most defensive against. Could the consciousness of a spatial spirit being have such a strong corrosive power?

My legs felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't move them anymore.

I don’t know if that group of people left.

After calculating, she thought the distance was about right, so she simply sat down cross-legged.

There are many ways to deal with evil spirits, but none of them are effective.

There is a simple and crude way...

She closed her eyes, and spiritual power gradually surrounded her body. She tried to use these two spiritual powers to slow down the erosion of that thing. It turned out that this was indeed useful, but it only delayed the erosion. It seemed that this monster was determined to assimilate her.

This is definitely not an ordinary backlash from a monster.

What is that...

The sounds in her ears became blurred and she could only hear the thumping of her heartbeat.

This state seems particularly suitable for thinking about things.

Zhang Wan of Wanshou Mountain... the lost memories of Bishui City... Jiang Queli's words back then... the red-eyed demon who freely wandered in and out of the human-demon border and was acquainted with Yun Zhi... and the disguised girl he met this time in Huanshan...

She exhaled slowly.

"No wonder... I should have thought of it earlier."

She slowly opened her eyes, and the golden light in her left eye seemed to dim a little.

"That person... is 'me'."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The old man seemed a little irritable. He also wanted to help, but it was difficult for him to interfere in this matter.

Shen Qiao raised his hand and touched his right eye, muttering, "Actually, I should have guessed it earlier..."

"Resentment is never easy to resolve."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed her right eye fiercely, and amid the old man's terrified screams...she gouged out her right eye.

"You!!!" The old man couldn't hold it in any longer. He couldn't bear to look at the child who was shaking in pain, frowning anxiously, "Why are you doing this?! This won't change anything!!"

"I don't want to... be a monster as you wish..." She was panting and still talking to herself. The blood from her right eye dripped down her cheek to the ground. Her pretty face turned frighteningly pale. The blood vessels on her forehead were obviously burst, and she was in so much pain that she was covered in cold sweat.

On one side was a terrifying blood-red blood hole, and on the other side were calm eyes with a light golden glow.

A sense of holiness and murderousness appeared on the same face at the same time, which looked awkward and weird.

She propped herself up and looked forward, crushing the eyeball that had been corroded beyond recognition with her hands.

The cave was filled with the smell of blood. Because it was damaged, the spiritual power that had just been condensed had become much thinner.

"Come out... You've achieved your goal... Don't you plan on meeting me formally?"

There was silence in the darkness for a moment, until footsteps were heard.

The man wrapped in a black cloak finally walked out of the darkness step by step until he stood in front of Shen Qiao.