Chapter 150: One Soul Split in Two, Senior Sister is So Bad
Deep in the night, all was silent.
After Luo Zijun returned to Junzi Residence, he pondered for a while in his room, then performed Soul Out-of-Body and began Soul Refining.
He had to refine his soul quickly.
At the very least, he had to reach the Fen Shen Realm in his soul cultivation before Bai Daxiaojie married later on.
Only then would he no longer be constrained by the White Snake's mission.
Once he reached the Fen Shen Realm, his soul could be split into two powerful souls.
Even if one of the souls left this world or suddenly shattered due to the mission, the remaining soul would be able to slowly recover, and he would not lose his original memories, nor would he become a fool like before.
Therefore, he only needed some time to completely resolve the White Snake's mission.
By then, whether it was a success or a failure, he would have nothing to fear.
Of course, during this time, he still had to keep an eye on the movements of that Bai Daxiaojie at all times.
However, judging from the current situation, it should be safe.
So, during this period, he had to seize the time to cultivate.
The cultivation of the physical body could not be neglected either, because when the physical cultivation increased, the soul would also become stronger, and cultivation would become faster.
Therefore, he prepared to cultivate both, helping and complementing each other.
"Meow—"
On the wall of a certain small courtyard, a cat's cry suddenly came.
A black cat was squatting there, looking around, when a phantom suddenly flew over and dived into its body.
The black cat's body stiffened, then it jumped off the courtyard wall, quickly merged into the shadows of the night, and disappeared.
At the same time.
Xue Yuan, Luoxue Residence.
After Bai Meixue returned, she lay on the bed, and those fragmented scenes that often appeared in her dreams kept surfacing in her mind.
"White Snake... repaying a debt... Xu Xuan..."
I do not know how much time passed, but she closed her eyes and drifted into dreamland without realizing it.
"Boom!"
In a mist-shrouded Yougu, a waterfall poured down.
A terrifyingly large white snake swam out from the bushes, slithered on the lush green grass for a while, and entered the pool under the waterfall.
Then, a slender young girl with black hair draped over her shoulders appeared naked beneath the waterfall.
That snow-white skin, even with the cover of the waterfall's water curtain, was dazzlingly white and beautiful to the extreme.
She hid in the shadows under the waterfall, trying her best not to let the light shine on her, then slowly stretched out her jade arms, looking at her snow-white, delicate, and perfect skin, lost in a daze.
"I have finally succeeded in taking human form... Should I go find him?"
"No, I am a snake; even if I have succeeded in taking human form, I am still a snake... If I go to repay the debt, will I harm him?"
"A monster is always a monster; even if the appearance becomes human, it is not truly human..."
Except for the sound of the waterfall, the valley was deathly silent.
Perhaps sensing her powerful demonic aura, the animals and monsters within a hundred miles were all silent as cicadas in winter.
"Swish!"
The scene shifted to a dark and deep cave dwelling.
A young girl wearing a white dress and looking extremely beautiful was sitting cross-legged in a corner, motionless.
A phantom flew out from the top of her head, circled the cave dwelling, and suddenly turned into two phantoms, identical and both ethereal like immortals.
"Now, there is no need to struggle anymore..."
"The original body and the thousand years of cultivation are still there; half of the soul remains, and half... is reincarnated to go find him..."
The phantom on the left suddenly flew into the girl's body.
The girl slowly opened her eyes, looked coldly at the other phantom in mid-air, and said indifferently: "Go. Once you have settled this karma, I will naturally come to find you... The path of eternal life is what we pursue..."
"Waa... waa..."
The sound of a baby crying suddenly rang out...
Bai Meixue, who was immersed in her sleep, suddenly woke up with a start, panting slightly, her mind filled with the scenes from the dream just now.
After being lost in thought for a long time, she slowly sat up and whispered to herself: "Perhaps... he did not lie to me..."
In her mind, those cultivation techniques suddenly appeared clearly.
She closed her eyes, remained silent for a long time, then sat cross-legged and held her breath.
On that beautiful and flawless face, two flushes of red gradually appeared.
"Swish!"
I do not know how much time passed, but a phantom suddenly flew out from the top of her head.
"She" floated on the roof, looked down at the snow-white figure sitting on the bed, stayed silent for a long while, and then whispered softly: "Sure enough... it is true..."
At this moment, the night curtain outside the window had quietly receded.
"Meow—"
In the room next door, a cat's cry suddenly came.
In the morning, the sun was bright.
Luo Zijun got up, finished washing, and went out early.
He did not know if his senior sister's fever had broken. He had to go check quickly.
He bought tea eggs, steamed buns, steaming hot goat milk, and two bowls of wontons on the street, and then arrived at Bao'an Hall.
Just as he entered the door, he saw that familiar figure, wearing a white dress, already standing behind the counter.
She looked pretty, cold, and aloof.
That pure yet charming face had returned to its original color, and those beautiful eyes had also regained their original coldness.
She lowered her head to fiddle with the abacus, her face full of coldness and haughtiness, ignoring him as if the quiet, gentle girl who had lain on the bed looking at him last night was not her.
"Senior Sister, you've recovered so quickly?"
Luo Zijun placed the breakfast on the counter, reached out, and said, "Come, let me touch you."
Su Qingling gave him a faint look, placed her towering chest on the counter in front of her, and looked at him with a cold face.
Luo Zijun said, "I want to touch your forehead, who wants to touch your chest?"
!
Su Qingling said coldly, "Suit yourself if you want to touch it or not."
"Eat!"
Luo Zijun couldn't be bothered to deal with this little lecherous girl anymore; she had just recovered from her illness and was starting again.
He went over to get a cup, poured her a cup of hot goat milk, and said, "Drink more goat milk, your body will recover faster."
Then he handed her a steamed bun and said, "You need to eat more meat, too."
"By the way, where is Master?"
He had also bought breakfast for Master.
Su Qingling picked up the cup, took a sip of the warm goat milk, and said faintly, "She went out."
Luo Zijun said, "That's great, I can eat a few more steamed buns."
As he spoke, he peeled a tea egg, handed it to her, glanced at her fair and delicate cheeks, and couldn't help but say, "Senior Sister, your face is even whiter and more delicate than this tea egg."
Su Qingling ignored him and said, "Eat it yourself."
Luo Zijun glanced at the tea egg in his hand, suddenly broke it open, took out the yolk inside, stuffed it into his own mouth, and then handed the remaining egg white to her.
He remembered that this girl didn't like to eat egg yolks.
"It's choking, so gross..."
When she was a child, she must have said that, and then every time she ate an egg, she would forcibly stuff the yolk into his mouth.
At that time, his mouth was small, and every time she forcibly stuffed it in like that, he was almost choked to death several times.
"Senior Sister, you were really bad when you were a child..."
He swallowed the yolk and couldn't help but complain.
Su Qingling took the egg white and was just about to eat it when she heard his words, looked at him with cold eyes, and said, "How was I bad?"
Luo Zijun lowered his head to eat a wonton and said, "You forced me to eat egg yolks, and every time you forcibly stuffed them into my mouth, you even stuck your fingers in and poked hard, ordering me to swallow quickly. If I hadn't had a lucky life, I would have been tormented to death by you long ago."
Su Qingling looked at him for a while, suddenly put the egg white in her hand into the bowl, then picked up a whole tea egg, peeled it, broke open the egg white, took out the yolk, looked at him, and said, "Stick your mouth over here."
Luo Zijun said while eating a wonton, "What for?"
Su Qingling said coldly, "I'm going to stuff it in again."
Luo Zijun: "..."
"Don't even think about it! I'm not the same as I was before! Now I am... Senior Sister, what are you doing?"
Su Qingling took the yolk, came out from behind the counter, and walked straight up to him.
Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "Senior Sister, stop messing around, you just recovered from your illness, I don't want to bully you, you—mm..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Qingling directly stuffed the yolk in her hand into his mouth, stuck two slender jade fingers in as well, poked hard inside a few times, and ordered coldly, "Swallow it!"
Luo Zijun hurriedly chewed a few times, swallowed hard, and then quickly gulped down a few more mouthfuls of goat milk, only then did his throat feel smooth, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Am I still bad?"
Su Qingling asked coldly.
Luo Zijun didn't answer, went straight to get a small steamed bun, and looked at her.
Su Qingling was startled for a moment, then quickly turned and ran into the counter to get the Rolling Pin from under it.
Luo Zijun had already chased in quickly, and when she picked up the Rolling Pin, he immediately grabbed her wrist, then stuffed the small steamed bun directly into her mouth, followed by two fingers, poked hard a few times, and said, "Swallow! Swallow it for me! Don't you dare spit out a single drop!"
Su Qingling puffed out her fragrant cheeks, opened her eyes wide, and her other hand immediately pinched his waist.
Luo Zijun had already developed immunity, letting her pinch and twist as hard as she could, his fingers continuing to poke her mouth; just as he was feeling triumphant, he saw her actually swallow that small steamed bun in one go, and then she bit down hard on his finger.
"Ah..."
Luo Zijun hurriedly begged for mercy.
Su Qingling was twisting his waist while biting his finger tightly, her eyes full of triumph.
Luo Zijun hissed in pain and hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, let go! I was wrong... I apologize to you!"
Su Qingling still didn't let go, her teeth biting down hard.
Luo Zijun had no choice but to say, "Senior Sister, I'll kneel and apologize to you, I'll lick your shoes!"
Su Qingling's gaze flickered, one hand suddenly let go of his waist, pulled straight the arm whose finger she was biting, and then her left leg suddenly swung upward, a slender and straight beautiful leg, directly in a standing split position, steadily resting on his right shoulder.
The white dress slid down, and that slender little foot wearing a white embroidered shoe was revealed on his shoulder, then it tilted slightly, aiming at his face.
And at this moment, her mouth was still tightly biting his finger, her eyes looking at him coldly, with only one word in her gaze: "Lick!"
Luo Zijun: "..."
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