After rebirth, the elder sister chose to monopolize the younger sister

Over the past few hundred years, Shi Yuan has had this feeling four or five times, as if A Que was right beside her, watching her, but she could not see her or feel her.

The first two times, Shi Yuan thought it was just her illusion and that she missed Wen Que too much.

But the third time, Shi Yuan had a vague feeling that it was not her hallucination or her imagination.

Ah Que was indeed right beside her.

At this moment, Wen Que in his dream couldn't help but be surprised.

She reached out and held Shi Yuan's hand, interlocking their fingers: "Senior Sister, it's me."

It's a pity that I can't hear her voice.

Shi Yuan seemed to be thinking about something, then he raised his hand and threw Wu Yunshao into the Luoyun Palace.

Wu Yunshao, who was suddenly forced to close, was filled with question marks.

Why can't you listen to the truth?

A Que wasn't there in the first place!

Over the past few hundred years, Wu Yunshao watched Shi Yuan and gradually understood what it meant to be obsessed with missing her.

Every time Shi Yuan was affected by resentment, she relied on the things Wen Que left for her to get through it.

Because of Wen Que's existence, her soul never fell and she always maintained her sanity and humanity.

Sometimes Wu Yunshao also felt that it was really pitiful that the two of them had to be separated for such a long time.

At this time, Shi Yuan was facing Wen Que and smiled gently: "A Que, I'm fine, don't worry too much, take care of yourself."

"Senior sister is a liar." Mingming just said that he was not that safe in the underworld. Once he revealed that he was the descendant of the ancestor witch, he would definitely become a wanted criminal in the underworld.

Shi Yuan seemed to know what she was thinking and gently curled his lips.

The person who was cold and heartless in Wu Yunshao's eyes now looked much more lively.

"I'm not lying to you. Even the witch clan won't come to the banks of the Styx easily. They are also afraid of the influence of resentment. To put it bluntly, the witch clan and the human race have the same roots and have many similarities." Shi Yuan explained to her patiently.

"For me, this place is not that dangerous. On the contrary, it is a very suitable place for cultivation. Because not all the resentful spirits on the banks of the Styx are that powerful, I just need to control my distance. Besides, I have a lot of life-saving magic tools, silly boy. I'm not lying to you."

"By the time they find me, I will be at least a Mahayana cultivator. And there are only about ten Mahayana cultivators in the Wu clan. The overall strength of the Wu clan is not strong. Nine of the twelve ancient witches died and turned into the underworld. Many of the Wu clan's spells and inheritance were destroyed in that war. Therefore, the Wu clan today is not as good as the human race. Many of them can't even stimulate their own bloodline talents."

"Ah Que, are you not used to being alone?"

Shi Yuan was talking to himself in the void, and gradually his words turned into concern and advice for Wen Que.

Wen Que could only listen and could do nothing.

She leaned in closer and placed a kiss on her lips.

"Senior Sister, I'm fine." Wen Que also murmured in a low voice.

Shi Yuan placed his hand on his lips and remained silent for a long time.

Then she sighed softly, looking a little lonely.

"Ah Que, I miss you."

When Wen Que heard Shi Yuan's words, he was surprised for a moment, and then tears fell uncontrollably.

It is amazing that someone as calm and restrained as Shi Yuan could express his longing so directly and passionately.

Wen Que couldn't help but go over and hug her, even though she couldn't actually hug anything.

"I'm very happy that Aque can come to see me." This will make her feel that she will never be alone in this world.

Shi Yuan, who had just been reborn, always had a sense of being out of tune with this world.

It was during her daily interactions with Wen Que that she gradually freed herself from the pain of her previous life.

After Chao Yao's several times of guidance, she learned to focus on the present.

Shi Yuan smiled gently in the direction where Wen Que was, "Is Ah Que leaving?"

She vaguely sensed that each time Wen Que appeared, it was only about an incense stick of time, not very long.

The image of Shi Yuan that Wen Que saw was indeed starting to become blurry.

She wanted to leave something for her senior sister, but no matter how anxious she was, there was nothing she could do.

"You don't have to do anything. I roughly know why you can appear. Someone must have helped you, allowing your consciousness to briefly appear in a space close to where I am now. You can see each other but not feel each other. This kind of strength is at least that of a Daluo Jinxian. But this is all she can do to help you."

"I am not strong enough now, and I cannot cross the space to find you." To achieve such an effect, one must at least have the ability of a Daluo Jinxian.

Wen Que tilted his head slightly. Why did he feel like his senior sister seemed to know everything?

But before she had time to think about it, the scene in front of her slowly disappeared, and she woke up from her dream.

"Daluo Jinxian? Is that you, old friend?" Wen Que suddenly remembered the gentle and familiar voice during the sect's previous disaster.

Wen Que couldn't think of anyone else who had such ability and would help him except that old friend whom he had yet to meet.

Or is that person suspected to be Master's ally?

But Wen Que always felt that if it was that person, he would not have the intention to help him.

Unable to figure it out and seeing no response, Wen Que simply gave up.

She walked out of the temporary cave.

Now she has reached the peak of Mahayana. She had just passed through the thunder tribulation of the Mahayana period before this retreat. The retreat was also for recuperation and recovery of strength.

Unlike the thunder tribulation that occurs during the ascension period, the thunder tribulation during the Mahayana period does not immediately restore one to the peak state, and may even be a little weak.

Therefore, many cultivators died due to ambushes after passing the Mahayana stage.

But Wen did have Minghuo and Wuse as protectors, so he didn't have to worry about this.

Wen Que walked out of the cave, and Minghuo and Wuse came over immediately.

"Master, you finally came out?" Minghuo was now able to transform stably. After the transformation, there were no characteristics of a demon on his body. Even after Wen Que helped the two find some ways to hide their demonic aura, as long as they did not actively reveal the demonic aura, ordinary cultivators could not tell that they were demons.

"Well, has anything happened during this period of time?" Wen Que asked casually.

"There's nothing big happening, but ever since you, my master, went into seclusion, there have always been some human cultivators coming to this area. Their strengths vary, and it seems like they are all here to find you, my master." Minghuo said to Wen Que.

Wen Que sneered, "Oh? Looking for me? Are these people still here?"

"Some have left, but there will be some new people coming." Wu Se took over the conversation thoughtfully.

Wen Que was not surprised. Ever since she left Shangqing Sect, some guys claiming to be players kept coming to her.

Some of them came over to her in a hypocritical manner to get close to her, while others came up and wanted to kill her.

The most exaggerated time was when these people gathered dozens of people to besiege him.

Moreover, Wu Se also discovered that they seemed to be immortal. Even if they were killed, they would reappear as a new one after a while.

There aren't many people like this, but they do exist.

Moreover, the fog cannot devour the souls of these guys who call themselves players. Once they die, both their bodies and souls will disappear directly.

Wen Que suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the Demon God Temple.

She touched her chin. Could they be the ones lying in the strange box?

She didn't know why she suddenly thought like this.

At this moment, in the void, there was a woman wearing a gorgeous long dress, which seemed to be woven from petals.

She sat in the void, surrounded by flowers, her skirt spread out like blooming flowers.

The woman wore a flower crown, had a rosy complexion, and her forehead was adorned with delicate flower ornaments.

In front of her was a huge water mirror, surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds.

And the picture in the water mirror happened to be Wen Que.

"It's me, little Aque. You're so smart. You deserve to be the first one to awaken. Come on, I'm still waiting for you to rescue me."

After saying that, she sighed in boredom: "It's painful to be locked up here."

"The evil capitalism, which has no moral principles, actually changed this game into an open game and recruited so many players. They knew that this world had begun to have independent consciousness, but they still played with it like this, violating the laws of time and space. Do you know that?"

She muttered quietly.

Then she waved her hand to turn off the water mirror in front of her. She could only look at the awakened people through the water mirror.

But she also felt that staring at others like this made her look like a voyeur, so she only looked at them occasionally to know what was happening.