144. White Snake Princess
"Who are you!" Xia Yi was shocked. He was in a psychic state, and something could actually invade him?
"Hurry up." The voice urged.
Xia Yi carefully identified it and recalled it in his mind. The sound was ethereal and very pleasant. If he had heard this sound, there was no way he could not remember it.
Therefore, this is a completely unfamiliar person to him, maybe not a human being.
"I can't move." Xia Yi replied. In the psychic state, he is just an overhead lens. There is no way to descend, let alone affect the white snake.
"you can."
The darkness had already rushed to the white snake's side, and when it came into contact with the white snake's tail, the white scales on the white snake's body suddenly turned into black.
The black color is different from the bright black of the black snake, but has a misty feeling, just like the dark night.
"Why stop it? The white snake monster is obviously getting stronger." Xia Yi said tentatively.
There is no weak character among the darkened characters.
"If you were later, she wouldn't remember you."
"What?" Xia Yi asked, "Why, what is this black thing, and who are you?"
The female voice did not answer Xia Yi's question, she said: "She will rescue you."
After her words fell, Xia Yi felt something leave her. It was her leaving the psychic dream.
Xia Yi looked down, stretched out his hand, and a little blue light fell on his lips. He felt his lips become cold and his body fell suddenly.
The white snake looked blankly at the darkness around it. It didn't know why it came here, as if something was calling it.
It looked at the deep darkness, and a desire suddenly arose in its heart. As long as it plunged into the darkness, everything that made it painful and frustrating would leave it.
Darkness climbed up its tail, covering its body like a quilt. A warmth flowed through its body, and its brain suddenly became confused.
It was cold, dark and warm all around. It instinctively swam towards that side and was about to plunge into it.
"White Basilisk!"
A weak voice suddenly sounded in its ears. Its body froze, its head suddenly raised, and it looked around. It could not see anything except darkness.
But it could feel a small body lying on its head.
The hand stroked the scales on its head, and it felt itchy. It couldn't help but shake its head slightly.
Seemingly frightened by its movements, he kicked it with one foot.
The movement of this kick was not big, but the white snake's confused mind suddenly woke up. It felt a stinging pain, which came from its tail. One-half of its body had turned black.
Pulling out its tail from the darkness, the white snake roared at the darkness. The darkness changed from its previous gentleness and gathered into a huge wave, rolling towards the white snake.
The black wave was a hundred meters high, covering the sky and the sun, rushing down silently, and threw the white snake into it.
The weak moonlight in the sky has not yet set, but is completely swallowed up by darkness. Looking from the sky, only a dense black can be seen.
Suddenly, a green light lit up in the darkness. Where the green light was, the darkness receded and a white snake swam out.
The darkness retreated to the bottom of the lake unwillingly.
The white snake withdrew the green light and looked at the five-color lake that had returned to calm. Fear arose in its heart and it retreated into the woods. It could not imagine what would happen if it plunged into the darkness.
It thought of that voice, turned around and looked around, but couldn't find it.
Disappointment welled up in its heart, and it suddenly felt disgusted, hating why it wanted to use magic for healing.
Its body rolled in the woods, and a white shimmer appeared around it.
Xia Yi floated in the air and looked at the white snake below in surprise.
In his eyes, the white snake slowly became smaller, and its lines took on the appearance of a human being.
The head, chest, and waist slowly changed, but when the white light reached below, it stopped and slowly disappeared.
A figure with a body and a snake's tail appeared in the moonlight. She raised her head, revealing a pair of purple eyes under her silver hair, looking towards the sky.
Xia Yi was flying over the White Snake, and was attracted by those eyes. Suddenly a voice rang in his ears, and he woke up suddenly.
He sat up, the chains clicked, and he returned to the Xiong family's house and the prison cell.
The sound just now was from Xiong'er opening the door. White light flashed outside the window. Morning had arrived.
Things were getting busy outside, and Xia Yi could see servants coming and going, talking in low voices.
He lay back on the bed and thought about what had just happened.
What's going on with that cyan light? What do you want to do by blocking White Snake's voice? How is White Snake doing now?
It is certain that the White Snake is out of danger, and that voice is a more mysterious existence than the White Snake, but I don't know how it compares with the Silt Monster and the Meatball Monster.
He thought again that the voice told him that White Snake would save him.
Joy arose in his heart.
The maid brought breakfast and he ate two portions. He wanted to take good care of it until the white snake came to pick him up.
"Bring me drawing paper and paint." Xia Yi said to the maid who was clearing away the dishes. He thought of his ability to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
"Yes." The maid agreed, and within three minutes of leaving the house, she brought what Xia Yi wanted.
The drawing paper is pure white, and the brushes of various sizes are abundant, with cinnabar, silver vermilion, stone yellow, sandalwood... various colors are also very complete.
Seeing Xia Yi's surprise, the maid said: "Miss, these are not used."
"Why not?" Xia Yi asked doubtfully. The quality of these things is obviously good.
"My lady has very high standards," the maid replied.
Xia Yi understood. In short, Xiong'er felt that his drawing was too poor, he couldn't calm down to study, or his talent was too poor, so he gave up.
No matter what happened to Xiong'er, he got a complete set of painting tools.
"Can you mix colors?" Xia Yi asked the maid.
The maid responded and started handling the paint.
Ancient paintings were not without color, but ink paintings were so famous that they overshadowed colored paintings. The ancients could extract the colors of minerals and plants to create rich pigments.
Xia Yi glanced at the table. These colors were enough for him to draw a white snake.
In Xia Yi's mind, he recalled the human body transformed by the white snake and the scene of her holding her arms and looking up at the sky.
The five-color lotus was half digested by the white snake. It is estimated that the white snake changed its wish and gained a human body. Unfortunately, only half of the five-color lotus was left and could only transform half of its body.
However, her snake tail dyed black by darkness added an extra layer of charm to her.
It's just that it may be a little troublesome to operate in the future.
This worry flashed through Xia Yi's mind. He picked up his pen and stared at the drawing paper in front of him intently.
The white snake's dazzling silver hair, deep purple eyes, and confused, lovely face were revealed under his brush.
Chapter completed!