Chapter 83

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Shen Qiqi remembered her spiritual sea, which was a white sandy beach with gentle green trees and an endless expanse of blue sea. When she had nothing to do, she would run to her spiritual sea and lie on the beach to bask in the sun and bathe in the warm and comfortable atmosphere. She could sleep well without worrying about getting sunburned.

For most people, their spiritual sea was a picturesque fairyland filled with the sounds of birds and fragrance of flowers. It nourished their mind and body naturally and kept them healthy and relaxed.

However, Liu Shuang's spiritual sea only brought her pain and despair.

On this barren wasteland, time and space seemed to stop, and the long night seemed endless with no sunrise. Even the passing cold wind conveyed negative and oppressive emotions.

Staying in such an environment, Shen Qiqi's spirit was soaked with negative energy all the time, making her soul shrink into a ball.

She couldn't understand why Liu Shuang's spiritual sea became like this.

She had briefly described it in her book as an unadorned but incredibly resilient aerial palace that withstood the scorching sun, wind and rain without collapsing.

Liu Shuang was suffering, but also strong.

But now, her sun had set, and the resilient palace had become a desolate ruin.

All the hardships were over, what had led her to such a hopeless state?

Shen Qiqi entered the pitch-black ruins with a complex mood.

To solve this mystery, she had to find Liu Shuang's soul.

The soul represented the consciousness of the cultivator, and everyone's soul had a unique shape. Her own soul was a little cat, while Liu Shuang's soul seemed to be a cluster of snowflakes.

Shen Qiqi soon found a conspicuous target. A small white figure was crouching among the rubble, holding her head and curling up in pain.

Shen Qiqi paused for a moment, then reached out and gently touched her shoulder.

She whispered, "Senior sister?"

The figure trembled and slowly lifted her head.

Shen Qiqi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed Liu Shuang, but a smaller version of her. She looked about ten years old, with a youthful and green face, but it was already evident that she was a beautiful embryo.

The mini Liu Shuang looked at her with moist, dark pupils and a pale, oval face without much expression, but gave people a very obedient feeling.

Shen Qiqi couldn't help but rub her head.

The little Liu Shuang hesitated for a moment, then suddenly reached out and gently grabbed her clothes corner. After grabbing it, she shrank back and looked at her cautiously, as if she was afraid of being shaken off.

Shen Qiqi instantly melted: "Oh my god! This is too cute!"

She squatted down and gently called out, "Senior sister."

Little Liu Shuang tilted her head and looked at her.

Shen Qiqi thought for a moment, pointed to herself, and asked her, "Do you know who I am?"

Liu Shuang was silent for a moment and shook her head.

"Good, it seems you can still understand human language." Shen Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I am your Junior sister."

Little Liu Shuang looked puzzled.

Why doesn't she recognize me? Shen Qiqi scratched her head and asked directly, "Are you a spirit?"

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