Chapter 294
Feeling the murderous aura, Hong Qiao was very happy.
"Okay, don't just think about these things!
Asking about my sister's life will not bring you happiness!"
Seeing Hong Qiao shut up, Hong Li sighed and stared at Hong Qiao with dead eyes.
"Didn't you say that you had a problem and asked me to help you solve it? If you have something to say, please say it quickly."
"Oh!"
Hong Qiao nodded quickly, watching Hong Li sigh and look worried.
"It's still the same problem. My mother and I still can't understand each other..."
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"Grandma, there is a private residence in front, can you take a detour?"
Hei Yang stood in the sky, looking at the tall old woman in front of him, and said seriously: "After all, a strange Yuanying stage wandering around our house is really unsettling."
"Huh? Did you go to someone else's house..."
The old woman looked up at the boy in front of her in surprise. Just when she wanted to test the other party's cultivation, she suddenly felt a sense of danger in her heart and forced herself to stop the impulse.
Judging from her appearance, this old woman seems to be not much different from Granny Meng when she died.
It’s just that Granny Meng is shorter than her, and her aura is deeper and calmer. She is the type that looks kind at first glance, but makes you feel scared after a few more glances.
The person in front of me gives people a sense of oppression that is not hidden at all.
She looks very insecure!
“Is that so? I know…”
The old woman nodded suddenly, frowned and looked down.
“But can I wait until the little girl who just went in comes out before leaving?”
“That’s my sister.”
“I have no ill intentions.”
“Do I believe you if you say so?”
Hei Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
"After all, you are not from our world."
Name: Anxiety
Realm: Ninth Level of Yuanying Realm
Identity: Cultivator of Cruel World, Stowaway of Wandering World
"A pair of sharp eyes..."
Anxiety was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said frankly: "A world that is almost completely different from the cruel world of my hometown is opening its doors. It is hard not to make me interested in exploring."
"Explore? Invade!"
Heiyang's expression was solemn: "Our world has marked you as a stowaway, what can I say!"
"Is that so..."
Anxiety showed a look of realization: "No wonder there is such a constant sense of rejection, it is a very exclusive world..."
"Are you in the same group with accidents?"
Heiyang frowned: "It comes to spread accidents, and you come to create anxiety?"
"Accidents? Is that lunatic here too..."
Anxiety showed a surprised expression, and then understood.
"No wonder you are hostile to me..."
"Your name sounds hostile to me!"
Hei Yang's face was complicated: "Although I know this reason is ridiculous, I just hate your name, Accident and Anxiety. Are the names in your world in this format?"
"Not everyone is entitled to a name."
Anxiety shook her head and waved her hand: "If you really think so, I can change my name, like this?"
Name: Responsibility (Anxiety)
Realm: Ninth Layer of Yuanying Realm
Identity: Cruel World...
Hei Yang: "?"
"Or this?"
Name: Enthusiasm (Responsibility) (Anxiety)
Realm: Ninth Layer of Yuanying Realm
Identity:...
Hei Yang: "???"
"If it doesn't work..."
Anxiety frowned and said: "I have a few more names..."
"Stop, stop, stop, you are stacking the killing books here! Vests are layered one by one?"
Hei Yang rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly.
"Please tell me your purpose in full, and then I will judge the situation."
"Your world has touched the edge of our world, and the angle is very suitable for cross-border travel..."
Anxiety told the truth: "Then I came."
Hei Yang: "I asked about the purpose!"
"There is no purpose."
Anxiety looked puzzled: "Didn't I say that I just came to see you?"
"But you just mentioned my sister."
Hei Yang was not fooled: "You are avoiding the important point, the old woman is very bad!"
"..."
Anxiety was silent for a moment, and said faintly: "I just slightly triggered the seeds of anxiety in their hearts, and wanted to see how anxiety develops in different intelligent creatures..."
"Finally admitted it!"
Hei Yang frowned and said coldly: "From the tone, it seems that Xiao Qiao is not the only one who is influenced by you, Is there anyone else?"
"As of now..."
Anxiety stretched out her finger: "Induced 3,400 seeds, harvested 2,200 fruits..."
To be honest, she is not usually so easy to talk to, but the aura of this person in front of her makes her more and more frightened...
"You still say you have no ill intentions!"
Hei Yang drew his sword directly: "You have harmed more than 3,000 people, and my sister is so thin from hunger!"
Anxiety: "In fact, it's not just that little girl, but also her parents and I..."
Hei Yang: "???"
"Exile!"
"Calm down! Calm down!"
Anxiety's pupils shrank sharply. Facing Hei Yang who attacked without saying a word, she instantly felt the breath of death. At the moment, she didn't care about the pain, and her body was crazily lowered, consuming a lot of anxiety, and barely withstood this.
"Crack"
A cracking sound was heard. Anxiety, who was originally an old man, turned into a woman in her thirties. Seeing that Hei Yang was going to continue, she quickly argued.
"They already have the seeds of anxiety. I just helped them to face their inner feelings. There will be no danger..."
"Nonsense!"
Hei Yang's body flickered as if it was stuck, and then his spiritual power surged again.
"Bai Ju! Exile again!"
"Wait, I surrender!"
Anxiety, who looked like a teenage girl, widened her eyes.
"You said surrender? Instant kill!"
"I'll help you relieve their anxiety!"
Three or four-year-old infants were terrified.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, you're going to get killed, it's a big loss!"
"You deserve it!"
Heiyang held the sword in his hand, his face cold: "What do you think of the people in our world, the potted plants you grow flowers in?
Absorb their anxiety and then grow stronger?"
"This, this is a win-win situation..."
Anxiety whispered: "This will also allow them to grow and become mature..."
"Then I'll make you younger!"
"Wrong, wrong!"
Anxiety looked at the long sword so close, horrified.
"Heh, Accident said it likes accidents, but it doesn't want to have an accident itself..."
Heiyang raised his eyebrows: "Then I want to ask, when you make others anxious, have you ever thought about what kind of mental state you will be in when you are anxious?"
"I..."
Anxiety twitched his mouth: "I clearly understand what anxiety is, no one knows anxiety better than me, how can I be anxious..."
Heiyang: "..."
"Hey."
Heiyang handed over the anxiety generator, and the long sword in his hand still did not relax. He said calmly: "Try it?"
"Ah?"
Anxiety was stunned and looked at the text on the generator.
[Anxiety Manufacturing: It doesn't matter whether you are telling the truth or not. What matters is that you will be killed if you say the wrong thing again. ]
Anxiety: "..."
[Manufacturing Success! ]
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"My birthday is in March. In about two months, I will be sixteen years old."
Hong Qiao lowered her head, and her two little feet under the table swayed uneasily.
"Everyone says that sixteen is the blooming season, and seventeen is the rainy season.
At sixteen, you have the innocence and happiness of a child, and you also have some of the freedom you desire. It is the age when you are as happy as a flower...
But, that description should be about Huihui. As for me, I feel that I am getting less happy as I grow older...
In my imagination, my life script should be like this: practice hard, show my talent, and then be accepted as a disciple by the Five Elements Sect, succeed in practicing Taoism in the sect, and return to my hometown to repay my parents.
In between, there may be friendship and love to add color to life, just like you, sister Hongli!