Water and Wood, Qinghua (Part Eight)
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After entering the vortex, there is no such thing as thunder and lightning, and the pigeon is trapped in a gray space.
There is a door in front of it, but there is no handle on the door.
Approaching and pushing, the door just opens like that.
The furnishings inside are very simple, a pure white space without any boundaries, a floor lamp, and a man sitting on a sofa.
Gem has never seen this person before, but there is a sense of familiarity about him.
"Come to my side, how about that."
As soon as he spoke, the pigeon confirmed his own guess.
This is the man who just appeared in front of everyone, but there is no trace of the oppressive aura on him.
"Who are you?" Pigeon asked.
"Are you asking about this body?" There was a constant smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of indifference.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "I think it's called Peacock or something."
Scratching his head, looking a bit embarrassed, he said, "Sorry, I always forget the weak."
A sofa appeared behind the pigeon.
"Please have a seat."
Seeing the pigeon's guardedness, he seemed a little aggrieved.
"I remember you, and I really like you."
Before he could finish speaking, he was grabbed by the neck.
"Cough cough, you have to think it through. If I'm not here, all you would be killing is the owner of this body."
The eyes were filled with provocation and excitement, eager to make Dove take action.
Dove naturally wouldn't back down, but also couldn't take a killer move.
For a moment, the situation became complicated.
"Give me the spirit of the source," Dove loosened his grip.
After taking a deep breath, he seemed a bit regretful: "Why do you need that trash? Follow me, and you can have everything in the world."
"Give me the spirit of the origin," Pigeon repeated.
He seemed to have discovered something, as his eyes regained their sparkle.
"I won't lay a finger on you, but it seems there are new friends coming," he easily broke free from Pigeon's imprisonment.
With a snap of his fingers in the air, a gust of wind blasted the entire door open. The wutong tree outside reacted quickly, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow, but still being knocked back several yards by the residual force.
The pigeon suddenly tried to knock him unconscious with a knife hand, but this is completely impossible.
"What? You don't want me to touch him?" He blocked the pigeon's hand but didn't let go, instead holding it in his own hand.
Gel was completely unable to break free, tightly pursing his lips and furrowing his brows.
He was on the verge of madness.
Pulling Gel close to his side, he whispered into his ear.
"One day, I will make you willingly come to my side."
He said this and suddenly fell into the arms of the pigeon.
He had already left the body of the peacock.
At this moment, the primal spirit stayed obediently in the palm of the pigeon.
This is a new primal spirit formed by the vortex of spiritual power, which the man put in the hands of the pigeon before leaving.
When Wutong rushed over, he found that there was a man lying in Dove's arms, and he was a little confused.
Dove didn't come out for a long time, and Wutong was worried if something happened, so he also went in to see what was going on exactly. But as soon as he entered, he was blown away by a gust of wind.
He didn't know who had treated him so severely at first. His intuition told him it wasn't Pigeon, but was it the person who was already unconscious?
"Let's go," Pigeon picked up the unconscious Peacock and left this space.
Walking out of the vortex of spiritual power, the peacock slowly woke up. Seeing the exhausted lotus, he couldn't recognize her for a moment, completely unaware of what had happened.
The dove entrusted the power of origin to Li Feng, asking him and Wutong to help revive the lotus.
Thinking to oneself, who exactly is that man.
After thinking for a long time, even when the lotus has regained its spirit, he still has no clue.
The lotus is very grateful to everyone, after completing the task, she opens up the world for everyone to leave.
Wutong saw the pigeon carrying a heavy burden in his heart, but he couldn't find a way to ask the questions in his mind.
The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated:
"Congratulations on completing the task, come back and write a report for me to back up. Remember to take pictures."
It's a message from the boss.
"Received," he replied to the message and called out to Pigeon, "The boss wants a photo taken for the mission report."
Turning around, he grabbed Lili Feng at the node exit, and the three of them took their first group photo.
There is a door in front of it, but there is no handle on the door.
Approaching and pushing, the door just opens like that.
The furnishings inside are very simple, a pure white space without any boundaries, a floor lamp, and a man sitting on a sofa.
Gem has never seen this person before, but there is a sense of familiarity about him.
"Come to my side, how about that."
As soon as he spoke, the pigeon confirmed his own guess.
This is the man who just appeared in front of everyone, but there is no trace of the oppressive aura on him.
"Who are you?" Pigeon asked.
"Are you asking about this body?" There was a constant smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of indifference.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "I think it's called Peacock or something."
Scratching his head, looking a bit embarrassed, he said, "Sorry, I always forget the weak."
A sofa appeared behind the pigeon.
"Please have a seat."
Seeing the pigeon's guardedness, he seemed a little aggrieved.
"I remember you, and I really like you."
Before he could finish speaking, he was grabbed by the neck.
"Cough cough, you have to think it through. If I'm not here, all you would be killing is the owner of this body."
The eyes were filled with provocation and excitement, eager to make Dove take action.
Dove naturally wouldn't back down, but also couldn't take a killer move.
For a moment, the situation became complicated.
"Give me the spirit of the source," Dove loosened his grip.
After taking a deep breath, he seemed a bit regretful: "Why do you need that trash? Follow me, and you can have everything in the world."
"Give me the spirit of the origin," Pigeon repeated.
He seemed to have discovered something, as his eyes regained their sparkle.
"I won't lay a finger on you, but it seems there are new friends coming," he easily broke free from Pigeon's imprisonment.
With a snap of his fingers in the air, a gust of wind blasted the entire door open. The wutong tree outside reacted quickly, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow, but still being knocked back several yards by the residual force.
The pigeon suddenly tried to knock him unconscious with a knife hand, but this is completely impossible.
"What? You don't want me to touch him?" He blocked the pigeon's hand but didn't let go, instead holding it in his own hand.
Gel was completely unable to break free, tightly pursing his lips and furrowing his brows.
He was on the verge of madness.
Pulling Gel close to his side, he whispered into his ear.
"One day, I will make you willingly come to my side."
He said this and suddenly fell into the arms of the pigeon.
He had already left the body of the peacock.
At this moment, the primal spirit stayed obediently in the palm of the pigeon.
This is a new primal spirit formed by the vortex of spiritual power, which the man put in the hands of the pigeon before leaving.
When Wutong rushed over, he found that there was a man lying in Dove's arms, and he was a little confused.
Dove didn't come out for a long time, and Wutong was worried if something happened, so he also went in to see what was going on exactly. But as soon as he entered, he was blown away by a gust of wind.
He didn't know who had treated him so severely at first. His intuition told him it wasn't Pigeon, but was it the person who was already unconscious?
"Let's go," Pigeon picked up the unconscious Peacock and left this space.
Walking out of the vortex of spiritual power, the peacock slowly woke up. Seeing the exhausted lotus, he couldn't recognize her for a moment, completely unaware of what had happened.
The dove entrusted the power of origin to Li Feng, asking him and Wutong to help revive the lotus.
Thinking to oneself, who exactly is that man.
After thinking for a long time, even when the lotus has regained its spirit, he still has no clue.
The lotus is very grateful to everyone, after completing the task, she opens up the world for everyone to leave.
Wutong saw the pigeon carrying a heavy burden in his heart, but he couldn't find a way to ask the questions in his mind.
The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated:
"Congratulations on completing the task, come back and write a report for me to back up. Remember to take pictures."
It's a message from the boss.
"Received," he replied to the message and called out to Pigeon, "The boss wants a photo taken for the mission report."
Turning around, he grabbed Lili Feng at the node exit, and the three of them took their first group photo.