Void Transformation

The moon is faint and the stars are still in the middle of the night. In the familiar moonlight, a Daoist shadow emerges from the Inner Sect and heads towards the back mountain. Along the way, I don't know if the master of the figure chose the way too cleverly, or it was the dead of night today, there was no one on the road, and there was no one other than her on this road.

The incoming person looks like 18 or 9 years old, and looks lovely, but he walks alone under the dark night, on the secluded road, and his demeanor is extra calm. Facing the bushes on both sides of the road, the noise from time to time was ignored and unmoved.

The house where the Outer Sect disciple lives in the Ruins of the Sun Palace is naturally within Outer Sect. However, the younger Outer Sect younger sister, who has been blessed in recent days, lived in because she was originally following a medicinal steward. On the back mountain.

Later, the manager of the medicine field, due to his advanced age, never came back after going out once. The huge medicinal field was left unattended, so the manager of Outer Sect gave her the job of managing the medicinal field, which is called you familiar with it.

As a result, the girl’s house was independent of the Outer Sect disciple’s house, but a wooden house on the hillside of the back mountain. Because of this, she went out to gather medicine that day and only retrieved the seriously injured mysterious woman, and until the incident with the Inner Sect brother, no one knew that there was one person besides her.

Now this Outer Sect Junior Sister has become the person that Elder valued. Naturally, Outer Sect management needs to pay attention to one or two. I have mentioned to her several times before that she can not do the dirty work of taking care of the medicine field in the future, and she will find someone else to take over her work.

However, the girl turned down the good intentions of being a human being with the beginning and end as the reason. After several times, the manager of Outer Sect gave up this idea. Since the incidents of Inner Sect brothers and sisters happened a few days ago, this place has become a restricted area for Outer Sect disciples.

Actually is not how much power can this manager have to prevent the Outer Sect disciples from entering the back mountain, but because the open area of ​​the back mountain, there is nothing other than the medicine field, and there are no disciples coming here on weekdays. play.

As for the unopened area, it will never be open to disciples, because the top of the mountain is forbidden by the sect. I heard that it is the place where disciples who committed serious crimes in the sect were locked up for special reasons.

Only for many years, no one has ever descended from the forbidden area on the top of the mountain, and there has never been anyone at the bottom of the mountain to visit and deliver food. Although every year there are disciples who are just getting started and are curious about who is on the top of the mountain, but later inferred from various clues, there is only one conclusion ...

There may have been people on the top of the mountain, but now the people detained there have died a long time ago, and I don’t know how many times they have entered Samsara...

The Outer Sect area is not far away from the back mountain, but because there are few people walking on this road, it is a bit rugged and difficult to navigate. The girl who has gone up and down the mountain countless times has long been accustomed to the ruggedness of the way home, but now it is a test of her character when she is changed to come by someone else.

"Hey... Someone should fix these grass."

At this moment, under the silent moonlight, on the rugged road, a somewhat helpless voice suddenly sounded. And as this sound sounded, a strong wind suddenly blew around the originally quiet road. The strong wind swept across it like a sharp blade, and any grass tufts as tall as a man could not escape this disaster.

Looking intently, it was the Daoist shadow before, who was walking in a leisurely courtyard at this time, marching forward. I have to say that the speed of its travel is really slow, at least in the eyes of practitioners, it is really slow.

But although she walked very slowly, between each step, strong wind swept past, and the place where her feet stepped instantly turned into a straight path leading to the back mountain.

There is no road in the world. People are inherent in walking. The woman walks all the way, flying over the trees and plants on her side, falling on both sides of the road one after another. At this moment, his playfulness is already active, and he seems to have forgotten the original intention of his trip. He just keeps walking forward slowly, taking a shortcut under his feet abruptly.

At the same time, in the wooden house on the mountainside of the Back Mountain of the Palace of the Setting Sun, candles burned on the table candlesticks, not only illuminating the furnishings in the house, but also illuminating the surroundings of the wooden house. Although it can't be said that the lights are bright, but it can't be done with a small candle.

On the wall inside the room, two Daoist shadows were reflected. One person was sitting at the table, looking forward in a daze, while the other was standing behind him, seeming to help the former comb his hair, making a chuckle from time to time.

Looking into the house, what you see is the little junior girl who has been in the Outer Sect recently and is also the girl who stole the vegetables that day. She was standing by the table at the moment, holding scissors in her hand, combing the unkempt hair of the person in front of her very seriously.

At this moment, the girl put her sleeves around her elbows, sweat was all over her forehead, but she didn't know whether it was because the heat emitted by this small candle was too strong or because of tension. At this moment, she was very serious about tidying the hair of the person in front of her, but she couldn't help but laugh. Actually, she laughed at her unkempt appearance, but at herself clumsy.

Because she has always combed her hair based on her feelings, but now she wants her to comb her hair for others, but she doesn't have that feeling. I'm always afraid that when I go down my own scissors, I will make a haircut for the other party that I can't see. I have to fumble step by step and keep moving forward.

Fortunately, the woman who used her as a guinea mouse to comb her hair was sitting very quietly at the table, her mouth curled up, but her eyes were a little dull looking forward. No matter how the people behind her cut, she There will be no response, even if the other party hurts her several times.

Looking at the candlelight, the long-haired woman today does not seem to be much different from that day. The blue eyes remain the same, and the cinnabar on the forehead remains the same. It's just the messy hair that had almost completely blocked the entire front face, but now it's a lot better, revealing half of his cheek.

If the real person Tan Song is here, seeing this half of his cheek, I am afraid that he will be shocked immediately. Fortunately, at this moment, it was not real person Dan Song who saw this half of the face, but a disciple of Outer Sect who was originally inconspicuous in the Palace of Setting Sun.

The long-haired woman did not know whether it was the result of a serious injury or malnutrition. Regardless of the original signs of its facial features, with such a bloody color, it is prohibitive. If she hadn't been sitting under the candlelight at this moment, the shadow would be reflected on the side wall, I am afraid that she would really be treated as a female ghost.

Compared with the long-haired woman, that girl with combed hair was much more ordinary, and she was of the kind that was difficult to find out among the crowd. Just look closely, but you will find that the skin of this teenager seems a bit strange, because his face is the same skin color as his hands, and it is a healthy wheat color.

But the arms that rolled up the sleeves were very white, like a piece of body on top of it, very weird. However, the girl is also very helpless about this, because she has taken care of the medicine field all the year round, and she has become like this under the sun and rain.

"it is done!"

Not long after, the girl whispered suddenly, and then took a breath, as if she was done. At this moment, she raised her head and looked at the long-haired woman in front of her, her eyes filled with light, she looked like she liked it very much.

It’s just that she will behave like this, actually is not really because like the Outer Sect disciple said, she is actually a woman and not close to men, but because she feels that the hair style of the person in front of her is hard work. Masterpiece.

"Unfortunately there is no mirror here, otherwise you will be satisfied."

When the girl spoke, she was very confident, because she just hesitated, and when she had an idea, a figure appeared in her mind, so she trimmed the long hair of the person in front of her according to the hair style of that figure.

If the master sees the second woman in front of him at this moment, I am afraid that he will be stunned, and then laugh. Because this hair style only has its shape, it is not the right way, but it can be regarded as a simple and unique style.

The long-haired woman nodded when she heard the words, but the action seemed a little dull. The girl looked at her eyes and showed a trace of sadness, because in her opinion, the reason why the other party has become like this is because of her own treatment method.

Because she still remembered that when she first picked the other party back, the other party's first appearance, although severely injured and dying, still gave people a sense of surprise. However, the person in front of me is different from the person of the day. All of this is due to my "careful care" this month.

Actually it is not because this girl has the feelings of the Virgin, but because she grew up, except for the old lady who manages the medicine field, she has no other friends. So when she first picked people back, she actually didn't realize her original thoughts.

Now I see that the long-haired woman in front of me wakes up, but looks different from when I rescued her before. I only feel as if I picked up a pot of peony flowers that others discarded, and finally cultivated the peony flowers alive. With dog's tail grass, this sense of drop is really...

"Sorry for making you the way you are now. I don't know if you can fully recover in the future. But before then, I will try my best to take care of you."

The girl spoke slowly, her voice was very sincere, but she still didn't realize that she didn't seem to distinguish whether the other party was a big living person or a pot of peony.

The long-haired woman was silent, the curvature of the corner of her mouth faded at this time, but raised her right hand, grabbed the girl's hand, and then held it in her hand. Although the long-haired woman has no blood on her face, her hands are very warm. The girl feels this warmth and feels very warm for a while. Since the old lady in charge disappeared, she hasn't felt this kind of warmth for a long time.

"Little Junior Sister, you... can you rest?"

At this moment, outside the wooden house, a weak female voice suddenly heard. However, when this voice came, a look of helplessness appeared on the girl's face immediately. She thought that there would be no Sister Inner Sect to come to talk to herself again today.

The long-haired woman heard the sound, but at this time she released the hand that grabbed the girl, her eyes were slightly closed, and then opened again, with a little more defensive expression in her dull eyes.

"No, but..."

When the girl heard the words, she just whispered a half sentence, but the point was still the half sentence after that. It was just the voice outside the wooden house that did not give her a chance to finish the sentence. At this time, the owner of the voice had slowly come from the mountain road, and the wooden house was approaching.

"It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't..."

The words came down, the girl who was originally a face of helplessness showed an unexpected look at this time. Just because the senior sisters had come before, but they had never brought any meeting gifts, this senior sister was still the first one. Moreover, thirty low-grade Spirit Stones are naturally not a large number for Inner Sect disciples, but for Outer Sect disciples, it is equivalent to three months of resources.

At this time, the girl wanted to heal the long-haired woman, so what she lacked most was the resources. This was the case for stealing vegetables before, and the same is true for her dedication to Spirit Stones now. So, when she looked at the senior sister who was walking towards her outside the door, she had a radiance in her eyes...

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