Chapter 418 - Wild Imaginations (2/2)
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That was why he wasn’t willing?
So… so pitiful!
Immediately she had an urge to unzip a certain person’s pants to check.
Yi Qing had absolutely no idea that someone’s thought had already gone as far as another plane. He struggled to suppress the feelings inside him. Just as he was about to stand up, a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside the ears of the two.
“Hey! Umm… Shen Ying, Chef, you two come over to side palace later when you’re free.” Lonemoon couldn’t find Chef at the side palace, and to avoid seeing some blinding scene, he chose voice transmission without hesitating. “That bit of divine perception that we sent to little mushroom world days ago has returned.”
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Lonemoon waited for a full twenty minutes in the room before Chef and Shen Ying entered.
“Why so slow?” He looked up at them. From back palace to side palace, one only needed to make a turn. “Two of you… Hmm? Chef, what’s up with your clothes?” He glanced at Chef up and down. The person who always used to dress neatly and tidily had, at that moment, not only a tilted collar, but even a tear on the side of his body. Yet he looked as though he didn’t notice it at all.
Yi Qing’s body stiffened. Subconsciously he was about to look at the person beside him, but suppressed that urge, and replied hurriedly, “Nothing, just tore it when practicing sword techniques.”
“Practicing swords in the middle of the night?” Lonemoon frowned.
Yi Qing stiffened even more, and he had to nod hard and say, “Yeah.”
Shen Ying beside him actually sad down by the table silently. Her face as cold and indifferent as it always was, she pretended to not know anything about it.
Lonemoon didn’t ask any further questions, but pointed to the chair beside him and said, “Alright, come in quickly. We’ve already gotten information about that mushroom.”
Only then did the two realize that there was another figure behind him, one that looked perfectly identical to Lonemoon, except his slightly sluggish look and unmoving manner. That was the exact avatar that he sent into the small world days ago.
Lonemoon waved a hand to cast a spell on that avatar. Instantly, a string of white gas flew out of his body and into Lonemoon’s palm. And that person who looked exactly like Father Niu flashed and turned back to an octagonal bronze mirror.
Lonemoon’s hand waved again, and white lights shone from the bronze mirror. Immediately, scenes of the lower realm appeared in front of the three like images from a projector.
“I used divine perception to control this avatar, who flew all over that small world.” explained Lonemoon. “What shows in this mirror is all that it saw in the lower realm.”
Lonemoon went forward and looked carefully at the scenes in the mirror. There were Mortal Realms with thin Spirit Qi, and there are also spirit mountains in which cultivators gathered. There were even scenes of cultivators in the lower realm battling each other. It was a thorough investigation indeed.
“Seeing only the scenes themselves, there isn’t anything wrong.” Yi Qing frowned, turned back and looked at Lonemoon.
“When I first watched it, I didn’t find any problems with it at all.” nodded Lonemoon. “But after finishing, I felt that something was missing.”
“What was…” Yi Qing was stunned. Just as he was about to ask, Shen Ying at the side spoke first.
“The River of Forgetfulness is missing!”