A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life

Chapter 22

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Su Yiyao poked her little head out and asked cautiously.

"right."

Luo Xue nodded, her eyes went dark, and she fell down.

"Ah Chou, Ah Chou!"

Su Yiyao's hurried and nervous voice came to my ears, and finally the complicated look of Feng Yin Zhenren was reflected in my blurred vision.

... ...

When Luo Xue woke up again, her vision was shaking, and all she saw was the dark sky covered with strange clouds.

"Hmm..."

Luo Xue tried to support herself and sit up, but suddenly she heard a soft cry from the side, and then a soft embrace embraced her.

"A Chou, don't move. Your injury hasn't healed yet!"

"Xiaoyao?"

Luo Xue leaned against the wall of the coffin and raised her eyes slightly to look at Su Yiyao in front of her.

"Did we escape?"

Luo Xue covered her head with her hands. The strong feeling of dizziness made it difficult for her to concentrate.

"Well, Master Fengyin said that Fengyin Mountain has been destroyed. We have no choice but to leave quickly."

Su Yiyao replied quickly.

"Master Feng Yin..."

The shadow of the woman in purple dress appeared in Luo Xue's mind, and she felt a little emotional.

She remembered that in the last moment before she fell into coma, if it weren't for the help of Taoist Fengyin, she would not have been able to kill Taoist Ziyang.

Fight with a foundation-building monk.

Although it was aided by a lot of external factors, it was still too surprising and outrageous for a person who had not yet reached the innate realm and could not even be called a cultivator.

Being able to succeed is a stroke of luck.

"What about her?"

Luo Xue came to her senses and asked.

"... Gone."

A look of sadness appeared on Su Yiyao's face.

Luo Xue was silent for a while and said,

"Tell me... what she said in the end."

"Eh? How do you know she confessed?"

Su Yiyao blinked, and then told Luo Xue everything that Master Feng Yin had said.

It turned out that the True Person Feng Yin was a girl that Feng Zun took in casually. Because of her good qualifications, she was granted a simplified version of the Xuan Yin Hua Feng Sutra, that is, a version without the true phoenix essence and blood.

Before Feng Zun left, he asked her to take care of the inheritance he left behind.

In fact, it can't be considered as a guard, it's just giving Master Fengyin something to do.

Considering the means that Feng Zun had laid out, it was almost impossible to forcibly take away the inheritance.

In the end, Master Fengyin stayed in Fengyin Mountain and built a second courtyard.

Although she went out to explore the world during this period, she returned to the courtyard to sit in meditation before her death.

However, Master Fengyin did not mention why she died that year, as if he did not want Luo Xue and Su Yiyao to be involved.

After her death, Taoist Zi Yang accidentally broke into Feng Yin Mountain and saw the layout of Feng Yin Mountain.

He seized the inheritance of Master Fengyin, refined the remains into Xuanyin Gu seeds, and built a third courtyard.

Finally, Fengyin Mountain was renamed Ziyang Mountain.

Chapter 32: Hook, Agreement

Taoist Zi Yang's behavior is indeed despicable, but if his plan succeeds, no one will deny it when he claims to be the descendant of Taoist Feng Yin.

After all, Zhenren Fengyin is dead, and her inheritance was taken by Taoist Ziyang, so under normal circumstances, she is considered the successor.

It's a pity that there was only a last bit of soul left in Taoist Fengyin inside the Xuanyin Gu. After being nurtured by Su Yiyao's spiritual power, he was briefly revived and came out to slap Taoist Ziyang in the face.

And just after everything was over, Luo Xue was seriously injured and unconscious, on the verge of death.

It was Master Fengyin who used up his last bit of strength to maintain this last bit of life.

only...

"Master Fengyin has completely disappeared."

Luo Xue sighed. Although she and Master Feng Yin had only met briefly, they were not strangers during this period of time.

Su Yiyao carefully took care of Luo Xue's injuries. Luo Xue's heart was almost pierced and her left arm was nearly broken, so it could only hang down weakly.

Although the poisonous blood flowing from the wound does not seem to have much effect on objects, once it touches a living thing, it will be corroded in an instant, and even foundation-building monks are no exception.

Su Yiyao also received a warning from Master Fengyin, and bandaged Luo Xue's wound very carefully.

But even so, her nimble little hands were still pitted with dents from the blood.

"I'll do it myself."

Luo Xue saw all of this and shook her head at Su Yiyao.

"... oh."

Su Yiyao was very obedient and immediately withdrew her hand.

Luo Xue picked out the crooked cloth strips and bandaged them again herself.

At this time, Su Yiyao stood up, holding the coffin board, and clumsily moved it to both sides.

"Xiaoyao, how long have I been unconscious?"

Luo Xue asked softly. She was still very weak.

"Ah? Let me count, one, two..."

Hearing this, Su Yiyao stopped the ferry and began to count on her fingers.

"It seems like four or five days?"

"Four or five days..."

Have you been unconscious for so long

But it is true that Luo Xue’s previous injuries were quite serious.

Master Fengyin had to pay the price of his soul dissipating, and it is estimated that he could only barely save his life, and his injuries are still serious.

What’s worse is that Luo Xue also took the time to look at the red words on the panel.

For some reason, no new survival points were earned, and no prompts were given for completing dangerous events.

And now...

Although they had dealt with the crazy Taoist Zi Yang, their escape was far from out of danger.

Compared to Taoist Zi Yang, the danger of the swamp is truly deadly.

It is surrounded by endless poisonous swamps, and all kinds of powerful and ferocious beasts appear one after another.

From what Luoxue could perceive, there were dozens of terrifying beings whose strength could not be detected, lurking around with eager eyes.

If it weren't for the faint supernatural aura on the coffin that intimidated them, Luo Xue and Su Yiyao would have turned into their food the moment they set foot on the swamp.

Luo Xue only had five survival points left, which were not enough to recover from her injuries.

"Gu..."

Just then, Luo Xue's stomach growled at an inopportune time.

In fact, she is only at the peak of the acquired realm. She needs to at least reach the Soul Accumulation Stage and possess spiritual orifices before she can practice fasting.

"A Chou, are you hungry again?" Su Yiyao looked a little nervous, and after hesitating for a while, she continued, "I'm sorry, I saw that A Chou was almost unable to hold on these days, so I fed you..."

She lowered her head, her eyes constantly glancing at the corner of the coffin.

Luo Xue followed the gaze and looked over, and saw several ferocious-looking little animals struggling.

The little animal's body was wounded by a blunt object, and some foul-smelling blood slowly flowed out.

"Beast blood?"

Luo Xue asked.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Su Yiyao was so anxious that she almost cried.

"We have run out of dry food, so we can only give Ah Chou this to drink..."

"Xiaoyao."

Just when Su Yiyao was at a loss, Luo Xue interrupted softly.

She looked into Su Yiyao's eyes and smiled softly.

"Thanks."

"Ah?" Su Yiyao's expression froze, "But..."

"Thank you, Xiaoyao," Luo Xue lowered her eyes, "As long as I'm alive, it doesn't matter what I eat... I've eaten even dirtier food than this."

In the doomsday world, survival is the only thing she can do.

Besides.

Luo Xue discovered that she had completely lost her sense of taste, and even her sense of smell had become extremely weak.

Not only that, the five senses that should have been extremely sharp after birth seem to be gradually losing their effectiveness.

Luo Xue suddenly had a terrible guess.

The reason she wasn't judged to have completed the dangerous event was because... she hadn't been able to complete it in the first place.

She did not survive this dangerous incident.

Master Fengyin failed to save her life, and destined death was approaching her.

When she realized this, Luo Xue did not feel afraid, but relieved instead.

At least they escaped from the devil's den and killed the devil... which gave Xiaoyao hope of survival.

Luo Xue's eyes softened as she looked at Su Yiyao, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Yes, how could fate let such a good girl reach the end so early

"Xiaoyao."

Luo Xue called out softly again.

"Ah?" Su Yiyao, who was paddling the coffin board vigorously, raised her head and immediately looked nervous, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Luo Xue shook her head, raised her right arm with all her strength, and slightly pushed back Su Yiyao's messy bangs.

"...Live well."

"Ah Chou..."

Su Yiyao's big eyes immediately overflowed with a little sparkle.

"You suddenly said that, I... I don't know why, I suddenly feel sad..."

"It's as sad as seeing Master Feng Yin disappear."

"No, that's not right... It's much, much sadder!"

Luo Xue smiled. Her burns had eased a lot, and her smile was rare and beautiful.

But in Su Yiyao's eyes, Achou is the most beautiful girl in the world.