socalfunplaces Chapter 3008 Xiaoman (Reluctant)
Chapter 3008 Xiaoman (Reluctant)
"Little junior sister!"
Chen Heng, Xie Ze and Chu Zhaole were panicked.
"Xiao Huang, where's Xiao Huang?"
Chen Heng looked around. Xiao Huang had just healed his wounds and then suddenly disappeared.
Even Xiao Zi, the three-headed golden crow, and Zhulong did not come down.
Hu Xiaoman shook his head: "It's okay."
She sent them all back to Man Zhou Shi Kong.
"Junior sister, hurry up and take your little yellow dog out to heal its wounds." Chen Heng said anxiously.
He has gotten much better after Xiao Huang treated his injuries just now.
Hu Xiaoman also wanted to take Xiao Huang out, but at this moment she could not sense Zhou Shikong.
She had just discovered something abnormal about Man Zhou Shikong, so she sent them back.
But Hu Xiaoman didn't expect that in just a short while, she could no longer sense Zhou Shikong.
I don’t know how they are now.
Hu Xiaoman firmly believes that they will be able to protect her whole Zhou Shikong.
The black and gold grass on his chest kept shaking, as if growing in a storm.
Hu Xiaoman wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the gate of hell that was still faintly visible in front of him.
It was this door that resonated with the black hole suppressed by the Zhutian Divine Formation in the Bixu Mountain in the sky of the world.
On the other side of the black hole is hell!
They resonated with each other and worked together to break through the formation and the sky curtain talismans and rush out of hell.
Ever since Hu Xiaoman entered Bihe City and learned about the situation there, he used the art of clones to create another self, and kept drawing talismans in the world.
Drawing talismans requires enormous mental and soul power.
In addition, the Zhutian Divine Formation had not been repaired in the first place, so these ghosts and monsters from hell found a gap.
Hu Xiaoman was anxious because she couldn't sense Zhou Shikong, but she knew that there was no point in being anxious now.
Xiao Taozi and Xiao Huang are both in Man Zhou Shi Kong, they will definitely find a way.
What she had to do now was to quickly close the looming gate of hell.
Fortunately, she didn't put the talisman pen back just now.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Hu Xiaoman said to his three worried brothers, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
"If I draw another talisman, I can close the gates of hell."
Chen Heng's face turned pale: "Junior sister, no!"
"You can't continue drawing talismans!"
What if I vomit blood again?
Chu Zhaole also nodded: "Little Junior Sister, be obedient!"
Xie Ze frowned: "Junior Sister, how about I draw it?"
Hu Xiaoman looked at Xie Ze: "Second Brother, can you draw talismans?"
Xie Ze shook his head: "No, but I have seen those casual cultivators draw talismans. Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen a pig run, right?"
"I'm not only handsome, but also smart. Let me try?"
It’s not that Xie Ze has never drawn talismans before. He has drawn them before.
However, the talisman he drew almost cost him half his life.
However, for the sake of his junior sister and the people of this world, he decided to give it a try.
Chu Zhaole knew about this. He curled his lips and said, "Second Brother, don't be so stubborn. It's better for me to draw for you."
"The spiritual energy talisman I drew earlier sucked away all our spiritual energy. We were almost blown to pieces."
Chen Heng nodded. This matter was well known in Kunlun Mountain.
Hu Xiaoman: ...
"puff......"
Hu Xiaoman spat out blood again. She knelt on one knee on the ground, covering her chest.
The scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and many senior brothers, second senior brothers, and third senior brothers appeared in front of him.
The black and gold grass on the chest swayed its branches and leaves, as if it was having a party.
"Junior Sister...
"Little junior sister..."
The noises around are very noisy, very loud.
But among so many voices, she actually heard a familiar voice.
This voice looks so familiar, who is it?
Oh, it turned out to be Chu Qingye!
Sure enough, she was affected by the Gate of Hell and began to hallucinate.
Chu Qingye is dead, nothing is left, how could he possibly call her?
No, she can't die yet!
The looming gate of hell has not yet closed.
Hu Xiaoman wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them at all.
Chu Qingye appeared in front of her.
He was frowning, his face full of self-blame and worry.
He was dressed in white and still looked very elegant. Every bit of him was on Hu Xiaoman's body and engraved in her heart.
He walked quickly to her, squatted down, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her face with his slender fingers.
"But it hurts?"
Hu Xiaoman nodded, tears welling up in her eyes.
This was the man she had been thinking about day and night, and she still hadn't gotten over his death.
Regardless of whether the person in front of her was real or fake, at this moment she was very greedy for the feeling of being held in his arms.
She raised her hands to cover Chu Qingye's bony hands.
"Chu Qingye, do you miss me too?"
Hu Xiaoman's beautiful eyes stared at Chu Qingye's eyes without blinking.
The man nodded: "Yes, I missed you."
"I can't bear to leave you, so I'm trying hard to come back."
Hu Xiaoman nodded: "Then you should work harder and come back soon, okay?"
The man held her in his arms.
Although Chu Qingye's figure was illusory at the moment and no physical breath could be felt, Hu Xiaoman could still feel his love for her.
It seems that this kind of love penetrates into a man's soul and is engraved in his bones.
Hu Xiaoman hugged his waist and rubbed his chest.
"Chu Qingye, I really don't want to leave you, but my brothers are still waiting for me."
"The ghost door outside hasn't been closed yet."
"I have to go."
Chu Qingye hooked her nose, her eyes full of pampering: "Xiaoman, wait for me!"
Hu Xiaoman nodded and hugged him tighter: "I really don't want to leave."
"Hey!"
She sighed deeply, raised her eyes, put her arms around Chu Qingye's neck, and kissed him on the lips.
"Chu Qingye, if you can't bear to leave me, please appear in my dreams more often in the future."
"Okay, I should go out now."
Hu Xiaoman closed his eyes, and all the spiritual power in his dantian continued to flow towards his chest.
The golden grass on his chest swayed even more violently.
Spiritual energy lingered on the black and gold grass, constantly nourishing it and forcing it to stop.
Hu Xiaoman knew that his condition had a lot to do with the black and gold grass on his chest.
But no matter how her spiritual power nourished and forced the grass, it showed no sign of stopping.
Hu Xiaoman was a little flustered.
Is she really going to be killed by this black gold grass?
She suddenly remembered that she still had a magic root.
This demon root continues to grow along with the growth of the other spiritual roots.
But she sealed it!
Could it be that because this little black gold grass hasn't absorbed demonic energy for a long time, and now it feels the ghost energy coming from the gate of hell, it's so excited?