The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 123: Growing Up
Arya’s heart was about to jump out.

Suddenly, a small hand blocked her eyes.

In the darkness, she slowly calmed down.

"Take her in." The maid's voice sounded coldly.

Erya felt herself being picked up again and thrown onto a stone bed, and her body felt a little wet.

The smell of blood surged from the couch and hit her nose, as strong as the smell of a chicken she had just killed, fishy and smelly.

Then, the chaotic footsteps faded away, followed by the sound of the stone door closing.

Arya was still unable to move and could only look at the ceiling of the cave.

The ceiling of the cave, where stalagmites hang, is studded with large, shining beads, illuminating everything as bright as day.

"This little girl is too skinny, she doesn't have much flesh on her body."

A shrill and hoarse male voice sounded.

It sounded like the same broken voice as Tiezhu, Erya's childhood sweetheart.

Tiezhu is a few years older now, and his voice has become rough and unpleasant recently, which has made him so inferior that he dares not look for Erya.

"Mrs. Zhang brought it here," the maid said, "but do you want me to tell Mrs. Zhang?"

"Never mind. It's not impossible."

"If you eat too much pork belly, it's okay to eat spare ribs occasionally."

"Young Master, Madam has told you not to play around but to remember to practice and not waste this Jade Pot Immortal Cave."

"I know, I know! Isn't this also cultivation? This Yang Gang Blood Technique requires extremely yin blood to nourish the body, slowly stimulating the acupoints with yin energy to absorb the extremely yang energy in the spiritual energy."

"Now I only need five more virgins to break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining Stage. This way, I will have some confidence when I go to Qixuan Mountain for the entry trial."

"Okay, I'll tell my wife tomorrow to find five more people so as not to delay the young master."

"Then I won't disturb the young master's leisure."

In the quiet and bright cave, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Erya's heart was beating like a drum, not knowing what she would face.

But she knew that this young master must be a very bad person.

She silently prayed to a certain existence, asking it to keep her safe.

Finally, the footsteps stopped beside her.

He leaned half of his body sideways over her and looked down at her from above her.

It was a young boy's face.

His eyes were slanted, his rosy lips were extremely thin, and his face looked both handsome and sinister.

The red lips were curled up, so slender that they looked like they were cut with a knife at the corners of the mouth.

He was wearing dark black clothes, and as he leaned over, Arya could smell a strong smell of blood.

But because it is black, you can't see the blood.

Arya was trembling all over and turned her head away to avoid the boy's approach.

"You're not listening..."

"Yuzhi, bring me my whip."

The young man straightened up and looked at Arya coldly.

Arya looked up stubbornly into the boy's bloodthirsty eyes. Although she was afraid, she still stared at him intently.

She wanted to see his end.

"Yuzhi."

But the maid still did not respond.

"Yuzhi!" he shouted again without turning his head.

Still no answer.

His patience was exhausted and he was about to burst into anger and curse.

Suddenly, there was a dark and thin object in his hand.

"Master, your whip."

He grabbed it subconsciously, then realized that the feeling was wrong.

The voice of the speaker is even more wrong!

It seemed like a clear voice of a little girl.

"You are...ah!" Before the young master could react, the black thing in his hand quickly wrapped around his right hand, then his left hand, and then his feet, while also sealing his mouth.

Then he was hung high up, and under Arya's gaze, a flower of blood suddenly exploded from his chest, and countless black tentacles bloomed out and squirmed on his chest.

Arya was surprised, but she was not afraid.

Those black tentacles looked terrifying, but she could feel the warmth and sacredness.

Afterwards, the dead young master was thrown to the ground.

A little girl with leaves on her head appeared in front of Erya and smiled at her gently.

"Little fairy." She murmured, a tear sliding down the corner of her eye.

Extremely frightened and extremely happy, Arya finally fainted.

……

When Arya woke up, she found herself lying beside the stream where she met the fairy.

It was almost dusk and I estimated that I had been unconscious for half a day. The fairy must have disappeared long ago.

She sat there watching the gurgling brook, feeling lost.

Suddenly, she felt a small cloth bag on her body.

She opened it and saw a book full of words and a few of the shiny beads she had seen in the cave.

This is what the fairy left for her.

……

[You actually gave your precious practice notes to that little girl. ]

At this time, the "little fairy" that Erya had been thinking about had returned to the other side of the starry sky.

[I thought you found it in the library and wanted to keep it well. ]

The world is somewhat curious about this sentiment.

"Since there is no way to bring it back, it is better to leave it to someone who needs it." Liu Sheng said calmly.

Before Liu Sheng went to heaven to deal with Master Qixuan, she left the cultivation notes given to her by She Chan in the library.

I always felt that I would never have the chance to get it back, and I always felt a little regretful.

Unexpectedly, with Ling Xiaoshu's body that could walk freely, she took the opportunity to go to the library before going down to the world.

In the end, it remained in that world and was left to that little girl.

The notebook contains the entire "Seven Mysterious Spiritual Energy Art", as well as the "White Rainbow Sword Art" and "Flowing Water Step Method" that She Chan had practiced before, and there are also many notes written by She Chan.

It should be enough for the little girl.

"Alas, I wonder what will happen to that young lady?"

Ling Xiaoshu still cares about Erya very much. If her ability allowed, she would want to take Erya away.

"Why don't you send her home directly, sister?" Ling Xiaoshu always had doubts.

"Because I want to leave that choice to her."

"Does she still want to go back to a home like that?" Ling Xiaoshu immediately became indignant when he thought of the little girl's family.

Liu Sheng shook his head. There were many cases where people chose to forgive those who had hurt them. He could only respect and wish them the best.

No matter what choice the little girl makes, it might be easier for her to have some skills and slowly embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

Liu Sheng considered many things, but the only thing he didn't consider was that the little girl couldn't read...

……

Erya carefully opened the book and looked at it again, but she could only recognize a small word "She" written on the lower right corner of the cover. After all, that was her last name.

The character next to "舍" is half of the character "虫", and the other half is incomprehensible.

Erya undressed and tied the cloth bag tightly around her waist, covering it under layers of clothes.

She wiped the moisture off her face and walked down the mountain.

She didn't go home.

She no longer has a home.

So she would walk all the way to town.

Find a way to make a living.

Then, literacy.

Then, three more watches.

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(End of this chapter)