Jiang Ying slapped his head and made close contact with her fist, "Yes, next time, make room for me as your direct disciple, and you can sleep in the medicine field!"

"The medicine field is full of insects! Don't do it!"

"Then drink the soup! Do you want me to drink it or do you drink it yourself?"

"No! Senior brother, help me!"

Hei Ming pretended not to hear, and even thought about how to trick him into drinking more next time.

"Are you okay?" Bai Qiao didn't understand the bad thoughts in his heart and bent slightly.

The faint fragrance reached the tip of his nose, and a calculating light flashed in his eyes. He put on a weaker voice and said, "It's not good..."

"What should we do?"

"Lend me your shoulder to lean on."

"..."

Jiang Ying, on her side, held the porcelain bowl without a drop left with satisfaction, ignored Jiang Huai who was retching, and looked at Heiming.

I found that this person was actually taking advantage of the aftereffects of chicken soup and resting his whole body on top of the new female disciple, so I almost raised my arms to hug her.

Is this kid taking advantage of this opportunity?

If he hadn't been interested in this woman, she would have lived to this age in vain!

Jiangying walked over, pulled him off Bai Qiao, smiled kindly, and said, "Mingming, uncle, I will take you over to rest."

Heiming: "..."

Ouch, little uncle, what are you doing!

He had only been there for a few seconds!

Those who still have the strength to enter the outer courtyard after a bowl of poisonous chicken soup are true warriors.

Bai Qiao couldn't help but suspect that this was also part of the test for the disciples in the outer courtyard.

They were led in by dedicated seniors and then waited for the next admission test.

Senior Brother Fang Qiu has returned, and his job has been replaced by someone else.

He introduced the new students to the floating round platform, which was filled with various palm-sized crystal stones. Under the crystal stones was an oval plate made of its material.

Fang Qiu went to the adjacent platform by himself, "Junior brothers and sisters, this is the Heart Miasma Stone. You can call this test the Heart Miasma Fantasy Realm."

"In the illusion, you will encounter images that appear based on your own state of mind. If you defeat the illusion, you will be deemed to have passed. The time will be half a stick of incense. If you exceed the time limit, you will be deemed to be eliminated."

"Just put the badge on and the test will begin."

Simply put, violence solves everything.

The jade plate below is where the waist badge is placed to enter the illusion. The role of the crystal is only to convey visual information.

Bai Qiao took the disciple's waist badge and put it into the jade plate.

In an instant, the scene in front of her changed. Black rushed in, covering everything, and the colors were extremely bright and scattered all over the sky.

It is the only color that appears in this black space.

Under her feet, there was no end to the blood. Every step she took, the surface of the blood pool rippled, as if in response to her presence.

Countless pairs of hands emerged from the blood pool. Some of those hands had flesh and blood exposed, some had missing fingers, and some had complete bones.

Outside the fantasy world.

Many people enter the heart miasma through waist cards.

In order to prevent anyone from tampering with someone, and to better understand the other party's strength, the corresponding crystal stones reflected corresponding images.

Only Bai Qiao's was invisible, a bloody red.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the Heart Miasma Stone?"

"She's the only one who can't see it. Who is that?"

"Don't you have a bad look? Didn't you see Bai Qiao, the senior sister of Hezong the day before yesterday?"

"Grandma, who would have thought that an enemy sect would enter our sect!"

"This is the first time Jiang Huai has encountered such a strange situation, "Hey, Senior Brother, do you think Bai Qiao is fine?

They skipped class and returned to the inner courtyard in no hurry just to see what Bai Qiao's heart miasma stone would be.

Result encryption and coding?

"..." Heiming ignored him, a lavender light flashed in his eyes, and he saw something else clearly through the blood curtain.

It's a pool of blood.

A place dedicated to punishing criminals.

It's really a ghost.

With access to the blood pool, I guess her position in Hades is quite high.

Those ghost hands are all the serious prison ghosts she has punished before. The more evil ghosts she punishes, the stronger their resentment becomes.

Although it was an illusion and would not hurt the real body, she was not sure if she could break through the siege when dealing with so many evil ghosts alone.

fantasy

Bai Qiao's talisman sword is dual-purpose, switching between the five talismans, sweeping the sword energy, blood and flesh splashing under the cold air wave, the corpse is separated, and several blood beads are produced.

She's a little annoyed now.

Because these ghosts cannot be killed all...

Every time one falls, a second one will catch up and die. Although they are all weakened, waves after waves keep coming. If she kills one, the scattered remains on the ground will merge into the blood pool, and then a new one will be born. Wheel of dead bodies.

Stuck in a loop.

The blood pool is not a thing in the world, and living people cannot see it, so outsiders will not know what happens in it.

"..."

Bai Qiao stopped attacking and put away his weapon.

She stopped pretending, turned her palm over, and turned out a piece of ruby.

It was something she got back from Mo Chen not long ago. She gave it to him as a Taoist companion jade, but it was actually a proper token of the underworld.

The corpses surrounded him with strange screams. Bai Qiao turned his wrist without haste, loosened his fingers, and the communication jade melted into the blood pool.

"Are you the only ones who can shake people up? So can I!"

Bai Qiao painted the formation, leaving traces of golden light wherever his fingertips drew.

Until she made the final decision...

"Wander around day and night! Listen to the call and come to see me!"

Following her command, the formation burst out with red light, completely annihilating all the corpses in the white body. Two young boys walked through the formation one after the other with playful smiles on their faces.

They are twins who patrol day and night, and the Yin Commander in the underworld is the most famous ghost mission, responsible for patrolling the Yin and Yang realms and arresting souls in the Yang world.

The Yin ghost envoys include the Ghost King, the Day Tour Envoy, and the Night Tour Envoy.

The day-traveling envoy sits on the white moon.

The Night Patrolman sits on the Black Moon.

They look the same, dress the same, and have different temperaments.

"Wander around day and night to meet His Highness the Second Highness!"

Bai Qiao held the fire talisman between his arms and stared at the ferocious corpses in front of him. The yellow talisman was wrapped with black gold flames, "Give it to me..."

"Kill!" She threw out the talisman, and the talisman suddenly exploded when it came into contact with the dead body!

Like a bolt of black lightning, it was swift and fierce, instantly covering the entire battlefield in black fire!

The figures wandering around day and night flashed, and with a wave of their little hand, they used their claws as blades to cut through the air.

Under the sound of sharp breaking wind, large amounts of blood splattered.

Off the court, Jiang Huai was going crazy.

"Brother Ming, Brother Ming, say something!"

One by one, the disciples gradually broke out of the illusion. Seeing that the wood incense was about to burn out, there were only a few people left on the round platform.

Bai Qiao is one of them.

Logically speaking, with Bai Qiao's strength, he should be the one who can get out of the illusion the fastest.

But she was still immersed in it and showed no signs of waking up. It was difficult for people to misunderstand whether something happened to her inside.

"Don't be impatient." Compared to Jiang Huai, Hei Ming seemed much calmer. "She has nothing to do. She has been killed long ago. She is just reminiscing about old times."

"..."

Jiang Huai's head was confused, "Recounting... old times?"

What are you talking about?

To put it bluntly, the purpose of the mental miasma state is to hone the mind and pass it alone, which is how he came here at the time.

That was her state of mind, she was the only one, where could anyone else come from.

Damn it, could it be that we were reminiscing with ghosts?

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