Volume 1: The Human World: Phoenix Rising in Fire Chapter 255: Primordial Dream (5)
She banged on the car window and looked at the low one-story house where she and Tianqing lived.
Tianqing is still hiding inside!
"Sunny! Sunny!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, but the car drove away quickly. She watched the house getting farther and farther away...
That was her farewell to her sister. She didn't even say goodbye and it came so suddenly.
In the following twenty years, every time I thought about it, I felt so painful.
Even though her heart had been trained in darkness and fighting to be as cold and hard as stone, she really felt pain.
She regretted letting Tianqing fall and regretted not fulfilling her promise.
She also abandoned Tianqing like her mother did. Tianqing was so young, and she was alone...
Twenty years later, when fate finally arranged for them to meet again, she only had time to see Tianqing in pieces.
She finally broke down at that moment...
No! Don't see this!
All these have passed, why do I still see them?
Hua Xi felt only cold tears crawling up her face, and she waved her hands desperately, trying to push away those memories!
At this moment, a burst of pure and peaceful Sanskrit sound suddenly struck her mind.
The sound of chanting scriptures is so peaceful and tranquil, like a world full of blooming lotus, pure and free of dust.
Hua Xi's frightened heart suddenly calmed down and his body fell down limply.
A pair of hands quickly caught her, and she heard the Sanskrit chanting continuing above her head.
She opened her eyes slightly and saw a snow-white cassock, and suddenly felt at ease.
"Little monk..." You are here...
Without saying anything, she fainted.
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It was completely dark. Hua Xi woke up, looked up and saw a cave. She was sleeping on a pile of dry grass.
A bonfire burned quietly.
Wujiang, wearing a snow-white cassock, sat in front of the fire, roasting a cold steamed bun with branches.
The flames jumped and crackled, reflecting his picturesque face, which seemed to be painted with a layer of gold.
Like a monk who is about to become a Buddha.
"You must be hungry." Wujiang didn't turn around, but he knew she was awake. He lifted the branch and handed it to her, "Eat it."
Hua Xi slowly sat up and looked around. There were only the two of them. He suddenly asked, "Where is Long Qianyue?"
"I don't know. When I arrived, I only saw you . You were like a possessed person and almost walked into the flames of the nightmare beast." Wujiang shook his head.
Hua Xi knew that he would never lie, so he became even more anxious.
"Where is this place? Nightmare beast? What is it?"
She was lucky to be bumped into by Wujiang, but what about Long Qianyue? Was he so lucky?
"This is the Primordial Wasteland. It is the last piece of filthy land left between heaven and earth after the creation of the world. It is specially used to seal the evil beast Nightmare Beast and the sword spirit."
"That horse is a nightmare beast?"
Wujiang nodded: "Yes, he is one of the eight ancient fierce beasts. He is best at mental attacks, which usually make people collapse."
As he said this, he glanced at her and remembered how she was crying like crazy when he saw her.
He had no desire to meddle in the private affairs of mortals, but he was really curious about what could have happened to a woman as eccentric as her that could scare her so much?
Without his detailed explanation, Hua Xi already understood the reason for the dream.
It turned out to be a mental attack, indeed a terrifying method!
