The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Seeing that Zhang Lan didn't respond.Xia Zhitao took the opportunity to rub it twice, and said, "Why don't you talk?"

The little junior sister was still dumbfounded, seeing that she didn't speak, Xia Zhitao thought about it and found that something was wrong.

Isn't this kid scared?

She stood by and watched for a long time just now, and none of the disciples came out calm, either crying into tears, or staggering, and they didn't know what terrible things had happened.

She quickly stretched out her hand, cupped Zhang Lan's cheeks a little, and comforted softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, those are all fake."

Zhang Lan finally made a movement, she blinked, her thin eyelashes drooped a little, she stretched out her hand to cover the back of Xia Zhitao's hand, and whispered: "Well, it's all fake."

She was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into a big smile.

"Then what kind of heart demon is not worth mentioning!"

Zhang Lan's voice was much lighter, and she was quite proud, "I wiped it out easily, let's see if it dares to do something wrong in the future."

How about a second time, when you fight against demons or bandits?

However, judging by the energetic appearance of the little junior sister, she should be fine.

Xia Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew her hand, and said with a smile, "Then congratulations on passing Master Qin's last trial, and the next one is the whole peak's trial meeting. As long as you are in the front row, you can choose what you want. The peak gate to worship."

Zhang Lan pursed her lips and said, "It would be great if this illusion was the last trial."

Like a thief, she looked around furtively, leaned close to Xia Zhitao's ear, and whispered: "I don't want to live in that cabin anymore, the other people are so noisy at night that they can't sleep at all."

"How dare you take this opportunity to make a small report with me?" Xia Zhitao reached out and poked her cheek, "I know you don't like interpersonal communication, but you still have to participate when it's time to participate. The trial conference is a small team system, so be careful when the time comes Can't find anyone to team up with."

Zhang Lan didn't know, but Xia Zhitao had actually secretly inquired about her.

I heard that Junior Sister likes to sleep very much. Most of the disciples just rest and chat before going to bed.

This child is good, as long as there is a chance, Sunset will climb into the bed. She still thinks that others are disturbing her. Once she had a quarrel with her roommate, she hugged the quilt and rushed to the tree to sleep. She was not afraid of catching cold.

"It's still early for the Trial Conference," Zhang Lan protested in a low voice, "It's fine to form a random team when the time comes, there will always be more people anyway."

Xia Zhitao once again experienced what it means that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry——

That is the trial meeting of Yashan, and it is closely related to whether the new disciples can formally enter Yashan and start practicing exercises, it is not a joke!

Xia Zhitao has also participated in a trial meeting, and is well aware of the danger of this meeting.However, last time she was a new disciple, and in a blink of an eye, she was going to lead the team as a senior sister.

"How can this work?" Xia Zhitao looked at Zhang Lan and said helplessly, "You still need to think more about how to form a team when the time comes."

Zhang Lan responded obediently, and said, "I listen to Senior Sister."

That's what he said, but Xia Zhitao still felt a little uneasy.This kid Zhang Lan is good at everything, but he doesn't like social interaction. He has been in the peak for so many days, and he is still alone.

As a senior sister, I definitely need to take care of her more, but after all, the two of them don't see each other for a long time, and Xia Zhitao can't take care of each other in many cases.

At this time, if there is a good friend who can talk well and get along well, the situation will be much better.

While the two were talking, Qin Zhi walked out of the grotto with the help of one person.

The man's footsteps were sloppy, his face was pale, his sleeves were covered with dust, and he looked completely embarrassed.

Hey, isn't that Wang Yan... Junior Junior Sister and the others are among the top disciples of this class, one of Qin Zhi's favorite disciples?

Xia Zhitao looked up in surprise, and saw that Wang Yan was supported by Qin Zhi's half arm, but he still couldn't stand steadily, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

Wang Yan covered her face with her hands, her body trembling uncontrollably, she kept whispering something in her mouth, but because it was too messy, no one could understand.

The elder brother Wang Ze came out earlier, his complexion was pale, his steps were sloppy, and he recovered after resting for a while.

At this moment, seeing his sister kneeling on the ground, he hurried over and gently hugged her shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Brother, I, I saw that day." Wang Yan was full of tears, his voice choked up, "Those people wore animal head masks, and their skin was covered with blood marks... I'm so scared, I'm so scared..."

Wang Ze continued to comfort her softly, Qin Zhi also sighed, patted Wang Yan on the shoulder, and said, "Take a rest."

Is this the meaning of the illusion trial?Looking at the two of them, Xia Zhitao suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Different from modern step-by-step psychotherapy, this illusion is to hide the most hideous wounds in people's hearts, cut a hole, and force you to recall the most unbearable and painful memories.

The so-called "face your demons directly" sounds nice, but it's just torture in disguise.

It takes time for scars to heal, and some injuries cannot be repaired in a lifetime.Forcing people to "face" at this time will only make the wound bigger and the situation worse.

The more Xia Zhitao thought about it, she couldn't help feeling a little lost.

The corner of the clothes was gently pulled down, and Xia Zhitao suddenly came back to her senses. When she turned her head, she saw her junior sister looking at her, and said in a low voice, "Senior sister, um, what are you thinking about?"

Xia Zhitao looked at the two brothers and sisters for a long time, and Zhang Lan was anxious beside her.

She wanted to pull Xia Zhitao, but she didn't dare to disturb him, so she hesitated for a long time, and finally pulled down the corner of her clothes.

Zhang Lan felt so wronged, Xia Zhitao just looked at her for a while, but it turned out that the pair of brothers and sisters watched for a full ten minutes, is it so beautiful...

Xia Zhitao didn't know that during this brief moment of ecstasy, the little junior sister had twists and turns in her mind, thinking a lot in a mess.

She gave a somewhat absent-minded "um" and said to Zhang Lan, "I am a little concerned about what the brothers and sisters said, the animal head mask, the blood marks on the skin—"

"That is the symbol of Shura Dao."

Qin Zhi's voice suddenly sounded, she crossed her arms, and said in a low voice: "However, Shura Dao has been wiped out, there is not one left, and the remaining scattered outer sects have also been converted to other sects. You don't know what to do."

Speaking of this, Wang Yan, who had finally calmed down, suddenly burst into flames, biting his lower lip, his eyes were red, and he was about to rush out with a wooden sword, with a piercing voice: "I, I'm going to kill them— —!!"

Wang Ze next to her restrained her, grabbed the other's arm, and comforted her sister gently with a bitter voice.

When Wang Yan finally calmed down again, he leaned slightly towards the crowd and said, "Sorry, our family was... that's why we got so excited overnight, and everyone laughed."

Although his words were vague, everyone understood what he meant.

It's just thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers who suffered such an accident overnight and lost all their family members. No matter who they put it on, they will not feel good.

Young masters and ladies who were supposed to be rich and precious came to the top of the cliff and passed all kinds of trials without fear of hardships. I am afraid that there is such an inextricable knot in their hearts.

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The day of the Trial Conference is gradually approaching, and the training for newcomers is becoming more and more stringent.

This time, Yashan recruited people. From the very beginning, tens of thousands of people passed the most basic spiritual root test, and then evenly distributed them to the three peak masters for the next step of learning and screening.

After being selected layer by layer, the fittest survived, Qin Zhi only left 25 people including Zhang Lan, and although the other two peak masters were more tolerant, they only left more than 100 people.

The total number of new disciples participating in the Trial Conference this time is no more than two hundred.

Qin Zhiben was notoriously strict. Now that the list was set, he was merciless to the new disciples. The daily training and homework could be piled up into a hill.

The last time Xia Zhitao saw the little junior sister, Qin Zhi was carrying a bunch of "bean sprouts" by their collars and throwing the disciples one by one down the cliff... It was a horrible sight.

After thinking about it, Xia Zhi Taoxin prepared cakes and wound medicine, found out where Master Qin was teaching, and squatted not far away, trying to sneak something for Zhang Lan.

She found a hidden stone early in the morning, and after waiting for nearly an hour, the figure of the little junior sister suddenly appeared in the distance of the road.

Training ended so early today?Xia Zhitao was overjoyed, she walked over quickly, and waved to her junior sister: "Zhang Lan, this way!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lan raised her head, gave her a timid look, then suddenly turned and ran away.

This awkward child, what's wrong?

Xia Zhitao hurriedly followed, but for some reason, the reckless little junior sister who used to walk on the ground and fell on the ground suddenly became proficient in spiritual power spells.

The two chased after each other, and finally, Zhang Lan stopped, stood by the quiet lake, and looked at Xia Zhitao.

"Senior Sister Xia," she tilted her head slightly, her voice soft, "are you looking for me?"

Xia Zhitao silently looked at the person in front of her, and suddenly there was a "clank", and Ji Yan suddenly pulled out of her sheath, drawing a scorching arc from the air.

The sharp edge of the cold sword was pressed against the neck of the junior sister, Xia Zhitao held the hilt of the sword, her voice became a little colder, and the smile on her face disappeared: "Why did you bring me to Shuijing Lake?!"

"Senior sister Xia, why did you point your sword at me?" The little junior sister sounded a little aggrieved, and even took a step forward, "I just want to be alone with you."

Can't see it?Your pretense is too bad, how can my little junior sister put on such an air and talk!

Xia Zhitao sneered, with the sword still pointing at the opponent's throat, and said, "Who are you?"

"Zhang Lan" looked at Xia Zhitao expressionlessly for a while, and then suddenly broke out into a smile.

That smile was a bit weird, like a manipulative marionette, extremely blunt.

"……you do not need to know."

She spoke slowly, suppressed the smile on her face, and with a vacant grip in her hand, a pair of pitch-black claw daggers appeared, slashing at Xia Zhitao!

The author has something to say: Zhang Kuang: I was thinking about why one or both of them like to pretend to be the seat. It seems that I should find a chance to take down Yashan.