Douluo 2: I dressed up as Huo Yuhao’s biological sister

Huo Yunche fell to the ground with a look of deep hatred on his face.

Bad luck!

There is no fucking word!

She tried to bend down and support herself with her hands to free herself from this lazy and stupid situation.

But one move.

The piercing numbness, itching and soreness suddenly went straight to the top of the head as if the Ren and Du meridians were opened.

She was in so much pain that she kept crying out.

Anyway, there were no other outsiders in the area, and she didn't have to worry about the thickness of her fragile little skin, so she simply gave in, screaming while forcefully pulling out the legs that were under her butt, and then fell on her back.

The sky is the cover and the earth is the house.

It wasn't that she didn't want to stand up.

Huo Yunche tilted his head slightly and made a small effort to look at the four wooden doors that were obviously floating in the air.

Still the same formula.

The difference is that her situation is very different from what she just experienced.

Who dares to believe it!

She was a Soul Sect member with a fourth-ring cultivation level, but she couldn't resist the pull of the suction when she stepped over the wooden door. Not only was she pulled backwards, but she also fell to the ground before she could steady herself. You say that it is understandable that she fell to the ground unexpectedly, but unfortunately, she fell on her spine!

Thinking about it, Huo Yunche had bled, broken bones, and even had his heart pierced. He had suffered a lot of hardships in his life. He had experienced everything, but he had never experienced the despair of having his buttocks and legs numb and sore!

It seems that I have not completely felt it.

Huo Yunche thought with a wooden face, and it seemed like he felt a while when he merged with Ling Guang's Suzaku body.

......Woo! Wipe away a bitter tear for yourself (nTT﹏TTn)

After finally enduring this sudden ordeal, Huo Yunche jumped up straight, then bent over and moved his hands from his calves upwards, quickly cleaning himself up from bottom to top.

Oh, why not from top to bottom, you ask?

Because I'm so embarrassed that my brain is filled with paste!

cough.

Huo Yunche moved closer to the four wooden doors and took a look. Although they looked similar to the eight wooden doors, there were still some differences if one looked closely.

Don’t say anything else.

The size of the giant tree connecting it has shrunk a lot, and its color is still a uniform gray-brown, but the texture has changed. It is difficult to grasp its appearance because of its branches and twigs. But when you get close, you can faintly feel four completely different waves of texture bursting in the void.

It's just that the visual effect is not obvious.

Are these... my paths?

Huo Yunche felt a sense of closeness emanating from inside the door and fell into deep thought.

Four unknown doors with no clues at all... It couldn't be that she could just randomly push open a door and find the path behind it, right? The academy wouldn't make the choice of the so-called "path" like playing house... Well, it's not impossible.

If the designer likes to think in reverse.

Therefore, at this moment, she no longer had the decisiveness she had just when she agreed with Wang Dong and Bei Bei, and her face showed some hesitation.

At the same time, the little monsters in the other seven spaces were also thinking the same thing. After all, it was a decision concerning the future, so no one acted rashly.

"call--"

Just give it a try, the worst that can happen is death.

Huo Yunche took a deep breath and walked towards the wooden door on the far left.

As soon as she got closer, she felt a wave of heat coming towards her. She had a vague understanding in her heart. Could it be... Huo Yunche's eyes showed a hint of determination. The next second, she placed her palm on the door without any hesitation.

In an instant, the door trembled suddenly.

Scorching sparks instantly leaped out from the tightly sealed wooden door. A heat wave swept across, and the wooden door that the palm was pressed against instantly turned into ashes. The tongue of fire instantly broke through its restraints and licked directly up.

Huo Yunche was startled and subconsciously tried to pull her hand away, but the next second, she froze in place again. That was...

Hot, violent, wild and unruly.

This is...her fire!

But it's not just that.

"My fire is a gun, a sword, an umbrella, and a shield. It never takes a single form. It is always blazing and majestic, proud and wild, violent but warm. It is... unruly, yet docile."

"It can be a god who controls divine punishment in the sky, or it can be a flame that just helps us fill our stomachs. It is vast and huge, but also tiny as dust, because it always hates evil, but always has compassion, always consistent, but always fierce, always independent, but always warm, never limited to thick ink, and never restrained to express freely."

"This is my fire, my flame."

My most loyal and reliable partner - Suzaku.

Huo Yunche did not say the last sentence out loud, but murmured it silently in his heart.

The sleeping Ling Guang in the sea of ​​spirit seemed to sense something, and he slowly opened his rose-red eyes. The next moment, flames ignited, and in the black and red sea, clusters of enchanting double-petaled flower curtains suddenly burst out, like a peacock spreading its tail, igniting the instant beauty!

"Fool."

"With great pleasure."

Huo Yunche's lips curled slightly, and even with her eyes lowered, she couldn't hide her good mood.

As if sensing her distraction, the raging flames in the first wooden door stirred up waves again, and the temperature in the space instantly rose several times. However, Huo Yunche just looked at the stirring red flames quietly and gently.

She keenly felt that if she only chose this path, it was not that she could not go on, but that there would definitely be something missing in her heart, just like a puzzle piece that was always missing.

A regret that can never be healed.

and so--

"I know you're the best, so I won't make a fuss anymore." Huo Yunche reached out and gently stroked the top of the flame. He then chuckled and held up a flame and rubbed it against his cheek, as if to comfort a child who was deliberately being naughty in order to attract an adult's attention. "But baby, if you're the only one on this road, it might be too monotonous."

"So, wait a little longer!"

Huo Yunche took a firm step back.

"欻——"

The flames leaped, as if they had sensed their owner's intentions, and turned around, transforming into a raging fire that gradually merged with the wooden door frame that had been burned to ashes, leaving behind only a long and sad sigh.

Woo woo woo, my heart hurts a little!

How can you just say no to such a good Huo Huo! Bah! You greedy ghost!

Huo Yunche covered his little heart, staggered back a few steps, and sobbed.

Three seconds later, she stopped talking, curved her little mouth, wiped her embroidered robe, turned around, and reached out to grab the second wooden door without hesitation.