Tang Doudou was puzzled. Could it really be related to Turbulent Island?

Tang Doudou wandered around and heard quite a bit of news about Turbulent Island.

So far, five ships have disappeared near Turbulent Island, and there are many more people missing.

Tang Doudou decided to go to Turbulent Island to investigate herself.

She hired a small boat, but the boatman turned pale with fright when he heard that they were going to Turbulent Island. He refused to go no matter what. Helpless, Tang Doudou had no choice but to pay for the fishing boat and set off alone.

Halfway through their journey, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the once calm sea, causing the small boat to rock violently. Tang Doudou clung tightly to the gunwale, her heart filled with excitement and curiosity.

Just then, a strange light shot out from the seabed, followed by a giant octopus monster emerging from the water, waving its long tentacles as it lunged at the small boat.

She drew a soft whip from her waist, lashed it out, and wrapped it around one of the octopus monster's tentacles. Using the momentum, she leaped up, a dagger now in her hand, which she thrust towards the octopus monster's eye. The octopus monster cried out in pain and abruptly submerged in the water, instantly restoring calm to the surface.

The small boat finally approached Turbulent Island, which was filled with a mysterious atmosphere. Tang Doudou stepped onto the island, a strong premonition welling up in her heart; the secrets hidden here were definitely far beyond her imagination.

Tang Doudou hadn't walked far when she felt a blur before her eyes, as if she had been transported to another world.

Tang Doudou steadied herself and found herself in a magnificent and wondrous forest. The trees towered into the clouds, their leaves shimmering with iridescent light, as if inlaid with countless jewels.

She walked forward cautiously when she suddenly heard a commotion.

A group of people rushed towards her. Tang Doudou tried to struggle, but found that she had no spiritual power left.

Could it be that my spiritual power has been sealed again?

Tang Doudou had no choice but to be escorted by the crowd to a large hall. Inside the hall was a sculpture, but its head was covered by a red cloth, so it was not clear.

The group tied Tang Doudou up and threw her onto a lotus seat, which was piled with colorful flowers and looked very beautiful.

Soon, someone came to comb Tang Doudou's hair and did some work on her face before finally dressing her in a bright red wedding gown.

It wasn't until a red cloth was placed over her head that she realized these people had dressed her up as a bride.

The person I'm going to marry is probably this sculpture.

Tang Doudou was somewhat helpless. She came here to cultivate, but now...

Seeing that everyone had finished making a fuss and closed the main hall door, Tang Doudou finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued to use her storage ring to untie the rope binding her hands.

After untying the ropes, Tang Doudou rubbed her slightly sore wrists, then untied the ropes binding her feet and body.

Tang Doudou stood up, removed the heavy headdress from her head, and took off her bright red wedding dress. Then she looked at the sculpture and said, "Although I don't know who you are, I was just dragged into this. I'm leaving. Goodbye!"

As soon as Tang Doudou finished speaking, the red veil on the sculpture was slid off.

Tang Doudou exclaimed in surprise, "Master..."

"You don't want to marry me?" the sculpture suddenly spoke.

Tang Doudou's eyes were filled with tears, "Master...you're not dead, are you? You're lying to me, you're not dead!"

"Who said I'm dead?" the sculpture said again. "My disciple, today is our joyous day. Are you willing?"

Tang Doudou shook her head. "I don't want to."

"Why not?" the sculpture asked, then transformed into a human and slowly descended the steps. "If you fear the world's judgment, then let's find a place far from the world, just you and me, how about that?"

Tang Doudou looked at the "master" in front of her. His expression was almost exactly the same as her master's, but he was not her master. He was just a fake master extracted from her memories!

“Master, I am not Qingqing.”

"You're not Qingqing, who are you?" The sculpture walked up to Tang Doudou, getting closer and closer.

Tang Doudou retreated repeatedly, "I am your disciple!"

"Disciple?" The sculpture seemed to understand something, but quickly laughed again, "It's all the same!"

Tang Doudou closed her eyes, calmed herself down, and then threw a punch at her master. But the next second, she felt as if her hand had hit a stone, and it hurt terribly.

Without spiritual power, my attacks are so weak.

"Don't struggle! You can't beat me!" the sculpture said with a laugh.

If you can't beat them, can't you at least run away? Tang Doudou quickly retreated. She retreated all the way to the door, only to find it tightly locked and impossible to open!

The sculpture pressed closer, and Tang Doudou quickly dodged!

Turbulent Island! She came here to cultivate her spatial spiritual root; this is a spatial realm!

While Tang Doudou was distracted, the sculpture actually cornered her and then lowered its head to kiss her.

Tang Doudou was startled and quickly kicked him, but he dodged it. Instead, she was forced to the point of being unable to move.

Tang Doudou tried her best to push him away, but she couldn't.

It's just a kiss, just treat it like being bitten by an animal!

Can……

Tang Doudou was unwilling to give up, so she tried to activate her spiritual power again. The next second, she escaped from his restraint.

Tang Doudou was overjoyed, and then tried again. She missed the sculpture, and was so angry that she was surrounded by black smoke!

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