At this mont, Feng Ling'er also turned red.
The two characters "down there" seed to have a strange magic that could always make people blush.
"Shut up! You damned woman are trying to drag down with you?"
As she spoke, she grabbed Lei Ying's hair and lifted her hand.
Instead, Lei Ying revealed a joyful expression, holding Feng Ling'er's hand, saying, "Hit ! The more you hit , the better I feel. Let tell you, no one has dared to hit since I was young, yet I've always wished soone would. Old Demon Duan hit , made feel good, and it felt best when he hit until I lost control, that's why I care about him."
"The more he hits , the more he cares about ."
"Shut up! Mad Woman!"
In the next mont, Feng Ling'er suddenly gripped Lei Ying's neck, lifting her up.
At this mont, Aunt Xue's mouth was full of the shells of sunflower seeds, almost chewing them to powder, unable to keep up with the pace of watching the drama.
Just then, a thunderous sound was heard as the earth of the cellar shattered, and a coffin board burst out.
As the coffin board erged, a mist supported a female figure rising from the earth.
Aunt Xue almost choked on the sunflower seed shells, shouting, "Ghost!"
Feng Ling'er and Lei Ying reacted similarly, nearly embracing each other.
White mist swirled, delicate strands entwined.
Or rather, the three then saw clearly that it wasn't real mist, but countless snow-white, crystalline threads.
Because these threads were so fine and ethereal, they gave the feeling of clouds and mist.
At this mont, the white threads seed to co alive, gradually gathering around the woman.
Feng Ling'er reacted and said, "Shen Ying?"
Since returning from Qinghe City, Shen Ying had been in the coffin, and when they arrived at Yuzhu Manor, they buried her with the coffin.
Feng Ling'er rembered Shen Ying wasn't buried here before, but in the backyard.
This led to her being startled, thinking it was a haunting or zombie trouble.
Apparently, because of the Mo Sect's bombing, the old Yuzhu Manor was destroyed, and as it was rebuilt, Shen Ying was reburied in the comparatively stable cellar soil.
Feng Ling'er instinctively thought of Duan Yun.
Because this cellar was Duan Yun's domain, and such secretive burial could've only been achieved with Duan Yun's Absorption Star Skills to suck and move the soil.
Uncontrollably, Feng Ling'er felt a surge of jealousy.
At this mont, the white threads swirling in the air began to gather around Shen Ying.
As they wrapped around her legs, they seed to transform into a crystal clear and translucent sock, and as they wrapped around her hands, they appeared to beco a kind of crystalline glove, giving a srizing beauty.
Especially as the white threads on her legs could outline intricate patterns, Feng Ling'er's eyes changed.
Because such a scene reminded her of Duan Yun's Dharma Image.
The Dharma Image is a projection of a Martial Artist's inner preference.
In other words, Duan Yun himself enjoyed that style, which was why he practiced to have such a Dharma Image.
At this mont, the white threads on Shen Ying's left leg swirled like ink entering water, suffusing into a crystal clear black.
That was foreboding.
Which ant, like Duan Yun's Dharma Image, Shen Ying could also change the black and white threads.
Feng Ling'er couldn't help but sarcastically comnt, "You cunning woman, this style is against the rules!"
She even thought Shen Ying went into seclusion just to cultivate such black and white threads.
One could only say this was terrifyingly ingenious, terrifyingly ingenious! This woman cultivated just to appeal to Duan Yun's preferences, so cunning!
anwhile, Lei Ying also showed a surprised expression, murmuring, "Nine Deaths Silkworm Heavenly Dream Silk? Nine Deaths Dream Girl?"
When Lei Ying was young, she beca the "Tianzhou's Number One Artifact" with considerable advantage, yet she still heard so skeptical voices.
That was because the Nine Deaths Dream Girl was gone, only then could she beco Tianzhou's Number One Artifact.
The Nine Deaths Dream Girl was Tianzhou's Number One Artifact a hundred years ago, or rather, the Nine Deaths Dream Girl monopolized the title of "Tianzhou's Number One Artifact," reportedly six tis in a row, all chosen as the first generation Nine Deaths Dream Girl and her successors.
But after a hundred years, the Nine Deaths Dream Girl's legacy was broken.
These stubborn old n clearly ant that "when the tiger is not at ho, the monkey reigns supre."
Yet she despised this kind of comnt.
In the Martial World, there are many old-fashioned people, mostly stubborn old folks who, struggling, love to bla the world's injustice, loving to use the past to criticize the present, always thinking that the ancients were stronger than the current, as if they could fulfill their ambitions if they returned to the ancient tis.
Lei Ying didn't care about these stubborn old n or the rumors about the "Nine Deaths Dream Girl," after all, the legacy was broken. If it broke, it was no more, who would care about sothing that doesn't exist anymore.
But this mont, seeing these crystalline threads wrapping around the woman, making her appear as if descending from the clouds like a Fairy, she had a sense of being overshadowed.
Impossible!
I'm Tianzhou's Number One Artifact Fire Phoenix Thunder Saint Body, Fire Phoenix Out of the Abyss has no defeats except against Old Demon Duan.
Even if she lost to Old Demon Duan, she still maintained her pride, because she was certain even in defeat, her grace at that ti was unparalleled.
Yet at this mont, facing this woman erging from the coffin, she had a sense of being overshadowed.
No, it must be an illusion!
And I'm not in my full state now.
This woman is just trying to compare herself with , a prisoner, without her full adornnt.
Lei Ying couldn't help but silently sarcastically comnt.
At this mont, the Nine Deaths Silkworm Dream Silk on Shen Ying was completely wrapped.
She erged from the coffin, looking around, saying, "Feng Ling'er, when did I co back? Who are these two?"
While speaking, she looked at Lei Ying and Aunt Xue.
Feng Ling'er turned her mind and said, "Guess."
Aunt Xue was still rubbing her neck that was stuck with sunflower seed shells, while Lei Ying puffed out her chest, in an arrogant posture.
Shen Ying glanced at Aunt Xue with disgust, "This woman looks tacky."
Aunt Xue was so angry she nearly fainted, managing the sunflower seed shells while silently sarcastically comnting, "You're the one who ca up from the earth, saying that this beauty from Snow Mountain is tacky."
Then, Shen Ying looked at Lei Ying, continuing with disdain, "The ones here are presumably prisoners, judging by this look, probably of the sa ilk as that Huangshan Heroine, thinking themselves still charming despite their age."
At this mont, Lei Ying was about to burst, yelling, "Who are you calling old! How can that extinguished Huangshan Girl even compare to ?"
"I'm Tianzhou's Number One Artifact!"
Shen Ying replied in disgust, "Is there still this ranking in the brothel community?"
Lei Ying was so mad she nearly rolled her eyes.
Feng Ling'er was shocked for a mont, saying, "You've just co out from the earth, how have you beco so adept at cursing people."
...
Shen Ying said in shock as she ca out from the cellar, "Where exactly is this? Is this still the broken and dilapidated spider-infested Yuzhu Manor?"
Indeed, although the rebuilt Yuzhu Manor wasn't extravagantly adorned, just normal blue tiles and black bricks, it couldn't escape that the previous version was too wrecked, comparing the two was like they were in the Immortal Realm.
If the graveyard still looked the sa, Shen Ying would've thought she was still dreaming in the coffin.
After Feng Ling'er briefly conveyed the events of the past few months to Shen Ying, Shen Ying sarcastically comnted, "I've been asleep for less than half a year, and you've done so many big things?"
Things like Wangchun City changing ownership, the new Heroic Land, the canal project, Shen Ying was dumbfounded upon hearing.
"Is this still the Martial World I'm familiar with?"
If Feng Ling'er and Big White weren't beside her, she would've thought she slept for many years and woke up to a different world.
Indeed, in less than half a year, Duan Yun and the others had truly changed the world.
At least the world around Wangchun City had completely changed.
At this mont, Shen Ying stood up and walked out.
Feng Ling'er asked, "Where are you going?"
Shen Ying replied sincerely, "Going to Yu State to find Duan Yun. Haven't seen him for a while, I happen to miss him."
Feng Ling'er stopped her, saying, "He's going to the showdown."
Shen Ying seriously said, "I know, precisely because of the showdown, he might need to unite well with after such a long separation, unite our fists. I just woke up, I don't understand anything, there are too many things you need to consider, so I won't add trouble to you here."
With that, she left.
At this mont, it was Feng Ling'er's turn to stand there panting, almost rolling her eyes in anger.
She also wanted to throw everything aside to find Duan Yun for unification, unite the two swords, but she knew it was impossible, she couldn't leave.
Because it was Duan Yun's task assigned to her.
Just the Young Hero's task, why should I care so much.
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