Night—the sky was as dark as ink.
On the pitch-black Qian Yin mountain, Dong Fang Qing Cang has lighted the candles on the table and sat besides it. The candlelight casted really long his shadow.
On the bed and behind from him, Little Orchid was somewhat restless and wanted to move. But right now, it has been one day since adapting and only the hands were able to rise. Turning the neck, feet, and waist were still outside of her control.
Such matter has clearly caused Little Orchid to feel anxious and unsuccessful, especially with the situation of being in the same room as the big devil…
“Don’t turn anymore.” Dong Fang Qing Cang did not turn his head and was indifferently drinking tea, “From my estimations, it has not been three days yet and so you cannot adapt completely with this body and move around nimbly.”
Little Orchid’s mouth snorted. Currently, every time that Dong Fang Qing Cang spoke with her, she immediately felt there was a type of residual anger that has not dispersed within the bottom of her heart. She subconsciously elected to dispute with him, “You shouldn’t show off like this. Creating a body and yet has caused the person who went inside to be stiff for several days.”
Dong Fang Qing Cang heard such words and appeared to have never heard them as he sipped on tea. After putting the cup of tea down, he reflected and then furrowed his brows. His mind felt strange. When has he ever started to put up with the desecration of that little flower demon to this extent…
It seemed that…really has gotten used to it.
He pushed the cup of tea open and then drank a mouthful to rinse. After that, he flapped his sleeves and fanned out the fire on the table, causing the room to sink into darkness.
Little Orchid’s heart was immediately lifted.
Hearing the beat of Dong Fang Qing Cang’s steps that slowly came toward her, Little Orchid has sunk into panic, “What do you want?!”
Even though her eyes cannot see anything within the pitch-dark space, but when Dong Fang Qing Cang sat besides the bed, the abnormal warmth and the oppressing feeling on him were nevertheless, very distinct.
Little Orchid felt that if she were able to move, she would have pulled her legs to cover the chest and withdraw into the corner wall while shouting out “insolence”.
But in truth, Little Orchid cannot move, “Dong Fang Qing Cang, what do you want?!” She glared at the endlessly dark shadow and shouted, “You want to molest a weak lady with a body that has not dispersed the smell of clay and is paralyzed on the bed? You’re simply frenzied!”
“Ben zuo has always been frenzied. It’s only today that you have found out?”
His voice was cold, and after Little Orchid has finished hearing, she was stiffly bewildered.
Within her bewilderment, his hand has swept past the front of her chest. The elbow bent and the tepid palm was pressed against her cheeks. After that, she felt that he was gently using strength and her head cannot help but tilt to one side. The heated breath fell besides the ears, “Close eyes, go to sleep.”
Being hugged by Dong Fang Qing Cang in such an ambiguous position like this, how can she go to sleep ah?! She shook her head and wanted to struggle, but his index finger seemed to have lightly drawn out something beside her ears.
Little Orchid was stupefied and her ears felt a hotness transmitting and within the head came the echoing sounds of Dong Fang Qing Cang, “Close eyes”.
It’s the chuan yin ru mi /secretive sound transmission spell…
With such secretive sound transmission spell, a lowered level spell, Dong Fang Qing Cang has to draw the spell formation besides someone’s ears in order for it to succeed…Because of the curse, he really has left all of his magic out from his body ah…
Little Orchid was secretly pondering while closing eyes. She has discovered that when she closed her eyes, the figure of Dong Fang Qing Cang appeared in her eyes. Little Orchid was startled and then hurriedly opened eyes.
But after opening eyes, in the front was still the endless darkness and has temporarily caused her to not be able to differentiate with her eyes where was the real world.
Dong Fang Qing Cang was evidentially impatient and he squeezed her ears, “Told you to sleep.”
Little Orchid knew he definitely has something to say with her. At this time, she then slowly closed her eyes with nervousness. Within the darkness, Dong Fang Qing Cang stood in front of her and expression was rather nonchalant. He spoke up and asked, “Do you want to leave this Qian Yin mountain?”
She has to find master and obviously wants to leave Qian Yin mountain. Little Orchid frowned and said, “If not, then what to do here?”
“Starting tomorrow, even if you don’t want to stay here anymore, unfortunately will be forced to stay.”
Little Orchid was surprised.
“The Eastern Sea on Lingshan county has natural mountains. Thousands of shadows on the mountain congregated into one person.” Dong Fang Qing Cang suddenly laughed coldly, “This Qian Yin mountain should have been called Qian Ying* mountain.”
* 影yǐng: picture/image
“What does that mean?”
“From before ben zuo has told you to pay attention to these shadows. You still have not understood?” He continued to speak, “These shadows have spiritual energy. Everyone on this mountain are imagery demons, including that Qian Yin langjun. The flaw of imagery demons is that, despite cultivating thousands of years, will never have a permanent body. That body of his is no different to the body you have used several days before. Everything was molded by clay.”
Night—the sky was as dark as ink.
On the pitch-black Qian Yin mountain, Dong Fang Qing Cang has lighted the candles on the table and sat besides it. The candlelight casted really long his shadow.
On the bed and behind from him, Little Orchid was somewhat restless and wanted to move. But right now, it has been one day since adapting and only the hands were able to rise. Turning the neck, feet, and waist were still outside of her control.
Such matter has clearly caused Little Orchid to feel anxious and unsuccessful, especially with the situation of being in the same room as the big devil…
“Don’t turn anymore.” Dong Fang Qing Cang did not turn his head and was indifferently drinking tea, “From my estimations, it has not been three days yet and so you cannot adapt completely with this body and move around nimbly.”
Little Orchid’s mouth snorted. Currently, every time that Dong Fang Qing Cang spoke with her, she immediately felt there was a type of residual anger that has not dispersed within the bottom of her heart. She subconsciously elected to dispute with him, “You shouldn’t show off like this. Creating a body and yet has caused the person who went inside to be stiff for several days.”
Dong Fang Qing Cang heard such words and appeared to have never heard them as he sipped on tea. After putting the cup of tea down, he reflected and then furrowed his brows. His mind felt strange. When has he ever started to put up with the desecration of that little flower demon to this extent…
It seemed that…really has gotten used to it.
He pushed the cup of tea open and then drank a mouthful to rinse. After that, he flapped his sleeves and fanned out the fire on the table, causing the room to sink into darkness.
Little Orchid’s heart was immediately lifted.
Hearing the beat of Dong Fang Qing Cang’s steps that slowly came toward her, Little Orchid has sunk into panic, “What do you want?!”
Even though her eyes cannot see anything within the pitch-dark space, but when Dong Fang Qing Cang sat besides the bed, the abnormal warmth and the oppressing feeling on him were nevertheless, very distinct.
Little Orchid felt that if she were able to move, she would have pulled her legs to cover the chest and withdraw into the corner wall while shouting out “insolence”.
But in truth, Little Orchid cannot move, “Dong Fang Qing Cang, what do you want?!” She glared at the endlessly dark shadow and shouted, “You want to molest a weak lady with a body that has not dispersed the smell of clay and is paralyzed on the bed? You’re simply frenzied!”
“Ben zuo has always been frenzied. It’s only today that you have found out?”
His voice was cold, and after Little Orchid has finished hearing, she was stiffly bewildered.
Within her bewilderment, his hand has swept past the front of her chest. The elbow bent and the tepid palm was pressed against her cheeks. After that, she felt that he was gently using strength and her head cannot help but tilt to one side. The heated breath fell besides the ears, “Close eyes, go to sleep.”
Being hugged by Dong Fang Qing Cang in such an ambiguous position like this, how can she go to sleep ah?! She shook her head and wanted to struggle, but his index finger seemed to have lightly drawn out something beside her ears.
Little Orchid was stupefied and her ears felt a hotness transmitting and within the head came the echoing sounds of Dong Fang Qing Cang, “Close eyes”.
It’s the chuan yin ru mi /secretive sound transmission spell…
With such secretive sound transmission spell, a lowered level spell, Dong Fang Qing Cang has to draw the spell formation besides someone’s ears in order for it to succeed…Because of the curse, he really has left all of his magic out from his body ah…
Little Orchid was secretly pondering while closing eyes. She has discovered that when she closed her eyes, the figure of Dong Fang Qing Cang appeared in her eyes. Little Orchid was startled and then hurriedly opened eyes.
But after opening eyes, in the front was still the endless darkness and has temporarily caused her to not be able to differentiate with her eyes where was the real world.
Dong Fang Qing Cang was evidentially impatient and he squeezed her ears, “Told you to sleep.”
Little Orchid knew he definitely has something to say with her. At this time, she then slowly closed her eyes with nervousness. Within the darkness, Dong Fang Qing Cang stood in front of her and expression was rather nonchalant. He spoke up and asked, “Do you want to leave this Qian Yin mountain?”
She has to find master and obviously wants to leave Qian Yin mountain. Little Orchid frowned and said, “If not, then what to do here?”
“Starting tomorrow, even if you don’t want to stay here anymore, unfortunately will be forced to stay.”
Little Orchid was surprised.
“The Eastern Sea on Lingshan county has natural mountains. Thousands of shadows on the mountain congregated into one person.” Dong Fang Qing Cang suddenly laughed coldly, “This Qian Yin mountain should have been called Qian Ying* mountain.”
* 影yǐng: picture/image
“What does that mean?”
“From before ben zuo has told you to pay attention to these shadows. You still have not understood?” He continued to speak, “These shadows have spiritual energy. Everyone on this mountain are imagery demons, including that Qian Yin langjun. The flaw of imagery demons is that, despite cultivating thousands of years, will never have a permanent body. That body of his is no different to the body you have used several days before. Everything was molded by clay.”
