Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

Xiang Qing's expression became even uglier: "It should have been half a month since Master left."

"How did you know?"

Xiang Qing pointed at the formation at the door and explained, "This actually records the approximate time of entry and exit for everyone who enters the formation, but it uses runes, which most people can't understand."

"Elder Fuyao left the cave on his own half a month ago and has not returned yet... Could it be that something difficult has delayed him?"

Xiang Qing didn't say anything, because the joy he felt for his realm breakthrough had now completely turned into anxiety.

"Maybe she will come back on her own in the next two days?" Qin Zhen guessed.

Xiang Qing shook his head: "If I could come back, I would have come back a long time ago. After all, there are many things to prepare to reinforce the seal. I should have started preparing at least the day before yesterday."

"That is to say, even if Elder Fu Yao returns now, it will be too late to reinforce the seal?"

Xiang Qing nodded heavily: "Maybe."

When Qin Zhen saw this, her heart instantly tightened.

Although Elder Fu Yao seems unreliable, he will never put Xiang Qing's safety in danger.

I'm afraid something really happened.

and--

Qin Zhen looked at Xiang Qing, her tone more serious than ever before:

"Big sister, what will happen if you cannot successfully reinforce the forbidden seal this time?"

This is what Qin Zhen wants to know most now.

Xiang Qing obviously also knew the serious consequences of this matter. She slowly raised her head and looked at Qin Zhen without saying anything for a long time.

But Qin Zhen could clearly see the struggle in her eyes.

She didn't say anything to disturb him, but just looked back at Xiang Qing quietly, waiting quietly.

Qin Zhen didn't know how much time had passed, she only knew that the expression on Xiang Qing's pale face became more and more solemn.

finally--

Just when Qin Zhen thought she would not get the answer, Xiang Qing spoke.

"will die."

Qin Zhen: “!”

"But it's not me who will die, it's you and everyone else."

"What do you mean?"

Xiang Qing did not answer Qin Zhen's question immediately. Instead, he reached out and grasped Qin Zhen's hand, placing her palm against his forehead.

Her voice was soft, with a sense of weakness and fatigue.

"Do you want to come and see what I really look like?"

Qin Zhen raised her head abruptly upon hearing this, only to meet Xiang Qing's extremely serious eyes.

Qin Zhen took a deep breath and finally nodded heavily.

"it is good."

After Qin Zhen finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes.

She separated a wisp of her spiritual consciousness and followed Xiang Qing's guidance into her spiritual consciousness.

Xiang Qing's sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos, everything was repressive, disordered, and violent.

It was as if after a huge disaster, a storm that destroyed everything was about to come again.

She couldn't grasp any accurate information, but just this feeling of confusion was so overwhelming that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Come."

Fortunately, Xiang Qing seemed to have adapted to her chaotic consciousness long ago, and she guided Qin Zhen to a deeper level.

There, Qin Zhen saw a vermilion coffin bound by layers of chains.

The red color was so rich that it made people feel very uncomfortable, as if it would turn into blood and drip down at any time.

And I don’t know if it was Qin Zhen’s illusion, but the thick red color seemed like a living thing, wriggling with each breath.

"Are you scared?" Xiang Qing's voice seemed very far away from her, yet it seemed right next to her ear.

"Not afraid."

"why?"

"Because you are here, Senior Sister."

Xiang Qing seemed to have not expected Qin Zhen to answer like this, and was stunned for a moment.

After a long while, she finally chuckled softly, but for some reason this laugh sounded particularly bitter.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?" Qin Zhen was puzzled.

"If you saw my true appearance, you wouldn't think so."

Qin Zhen didn't say anything nice to comfort Xiang Qing, because no matter how nice the words were, it was useless and it was just writing a blank check to someone.

Maybe it will raise too many expectations in people, which may lead to disappointment in the end.

"bring it on."

Xiang Qing didn't seem to want to hear those so-called nice words, and without giving Qin Zhen too much time to react, he spoke again.

"where to?"

"I said I would show you the real me."

Qin Zhen hadn't even reacted yet, and the next second, she felt her soul being suddenly controlled by an invisible force.

Her entire consciousness suddenly soared into the air, and by the time she reacted, she had already landed steadily on the coffin.

And at the moment she landed on the coffin, the ground under the coffin suddenly collapsed and turned into a bottomless abyss.

Qin Zhen fell down heavily along with the coffin.

"Kakakaka."

There is darkness in the abyss.

The feeling of weightlessness makes one's heart beat faster, as if it is about to jump out of the throat in the next second.

The sound of the chain shaking was like hitting the heart, once or twice, making people feel fear for no reason.

"Wow--"

The tightly locked chains suddenly fell off the coffin.

The coffin lid slid open, revealing half of the dark interior of the coffin.

Qin Zhen subconsciously looked into the coffin, but saw nothing.

It was pitch black, and still pitch black.

And just when she relaxed, suddenly!

A figure suddenly sat up from the coffin and met her eyes.

Those were a pair of extremely terrifying eyes, so thick that it seemed as if all the blood was concentrated in these pupils.

Cold, eerie and scary.

Almost at the moment when they met, Qin Zhen shuddered violently.

She had a feeling, a feeling of dying.

I felt like a prey, unable to even struggle before being torn apart and eaten.

The figure slowly raised his hand.

The wrist that showed through the bright red sleeve was so white that it was almost transparent. If you looked closely, you could even see the terrifying blue veins on it.

The dark blue nails were almost as long as a palm, and with just a slight pinch they could embed into a person's flesh, making it impossible for the person to break free.

And that hand came closer little by little.

The long, sharp nails had almost stopped in front of her eyes, almost touching her eyeballs.

If she moved forward just one centimeter, no, one millimeter, her eyes would be ruined again.

Qin Zhen, who had experienced the pain of losing an eye once, should have been extremely scared.

No, she was indeed afraid.

She could feel herself trembling constantly, and she could feel her breathing becoming rapid, even though her spiritual consciousness did not need to breathe at all.

But she was still afraid instinctively.

There was a voice in her head, urging her over and over again: "Run, run! That's a monster!"

But her consciousness seemed to be out of control and remained frozen in place, stubbornly refusing to move.