Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 198 Horrible Dream

Bai Zhi said sadly, "I am already a cripple. I can no longer hope to rebuild Longyuan and glorify the sword sect in this life. If you really like your senior sister..."

"how?"

Du Fang immediately listened attentively.

"You can find a master who knows the art of the soul and wipe out my spiritual consciousness. In that way, you might get a less complete senior sister!"

"Not quite complete, what do you mean?"

Du Fang was too concerned. This was related to his senior sister being able to return to his side. He would no longer be alone in this world, having to face everything on his own.

"It's the physical body you see now, but the soul should mostly belong to your senior sister, Li Qingshuang!"

"I understand!"

Du Fang suddenly felt excited all over.

These Yulin guards want to take Baizhi to Lancang Mountain to find the Soul-Searching Old Man to perform the soul-searching technique. The old man understands the art of souls and may be able to split the two halves of the soul.

Although her body is still Bai Zhi, this is the best outcome.

The excitement made his blood boil and a smile spread across his face. Du Fang said, "Thank you!"

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for telling me these secrets..."

Bai Zhi said sadly, "I've committed countless sins in my life, and you've crippled me. I've long lost the will to live. I just want to do a good deed before my soul dies and I die, to make up for my past mistakes!"

Du Fang patted her shoulder and finally felt relieved.

That sword cut off her cultivation, and also destroyed all her arrogance and anger. This woman had lost the will to live.

This result seems to be the best one at the moment.

She dies, she lives!

"Do you hate me?" Bai Zhi asked softly with a gloomy look on her face.

"Then do you hate me?" Du Fang also asked the same question.

She destroyed his sect, relatives, lover, and all his hopes, and he also destroyed her sword sect and its glory in one fell swoop.

This question was destined to have no answer, and both of them remained silent.

In this silent night, suddenly, a shrill scream pierced the night sky.

Du Fang stood up suddenly, "Sure enough, something happened!"

In the yard, a naked shadow kicked open the door and rushed out from the side room. He was only wearing underwear and holding a knife in his hand, slashing himself repeatedly.

His eyes popped out, and he stabbed himself in the stomach with a knife, screaming wildly:

"Devil, kill you, I will kill you."

The man's face was covered in blood. He was a powerful warrior in the seventh realm, and it was General Zuo, whom Du Fang wanted to kill as soon as possible.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a frenzy, with blood splattering all over his body, but he could not feel the pain at all. He chopped his body madly with the knife.

A scene that shocked Du Fang began to appear.

General Zuo suddenly jumped up three feet and shouted:

"I will kill you!"

He simply held the knife with his backhand and stabbed the tip of the knife into the top of his head. He twisted his hands like spirals and violently, causing blood and brain matter to spurt out of his head.

As a scream came out of his mouth, his eyes widened.

Screaming and dying.

General Zuo's entire body suddenly fell to the ground.

What was extremely strange was that the moist soil where his body lay began to tremble slightly, and then his entire bloody body suddenly disappeared from the ground.

This scene appeared in front of him so suddenly and strangely that Du Fang opened his mouth in surprise. Since he started practicing Taoism, he had never seen such a strange way of death. It was as if he was possessed by a ghost.

What is even more surprising and bizarre is that the corpse disappeared right before his eyes, without even a drop of blood. Can the soil under his feet also devour the flesh?

He was a powerful man in the seventh realm, and he didn't even have the ability to resist and was killed alive.

At this moment, Bai Zhi looked calm and composed, as if she had anticipated this scene.

Du Fang was stunned and surprised for a long time before he reacted.

Du Fang had thought of various ways to kill General Zuo, but he never expected that he would die in such a strange situation.

What was even more strange was that what had just happened here was that General Zuo's roar pierced the night sky, causing a huge commotion, but the people in the wing room were all masters, but at this moment they all seemed to be fast asleep, with no reaction, and no one came out to check the situation.

"Is this the great terror you were talking about?" Du Fang's voice was trembling.

Bai Zhi chuckled:

"Yes! I told you before, they will all die! No one can escape this dream, they are consumed by fear!"

"Can dreams devour people?"

Du Fang couldn't believe it at all.

"This is Long Chi's terrifying dream. Don't worry, no one will wake up!"

Du Fang suddenly seemed to have thought of something. If Bai Zhi was telling the truth, Yu Qinghan was also in a horrible dream at this moment. He immediately rushed out and took only two steps.

He immediately turned around, broke the two pieces of iron in half, and tore off the chains on her feet, and shouted anxiously: "I have to go save my friend, you go first!"

Bai Zhi said calmly:

"You can't save him. In this horrific dream, only you can save yourself. I told you before, as long as you don't have fear in your heart, this dream can't harm you."

Du Fang didn't listen any further and immediately turned around and rushed into the house.

Fortunately, Yu Qinghan was sleeping on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Du Fang immediately ran up and tried to wake him up.

Suddenly, his whole body fell down and lay on the bed.

He was conscious, but his body felt like it was sleep-deprived. He shouted at the top of his lungs, but he couldn't hear his own voice no matter how hard he tried.

Yu Qinghan disappeared from the entire house, and he was the only one lying on the bed with a bamboo roof over his head.

It was dark outside the window.

He also fell into this horrible dream. The night was cold and there was a strange knock on the closed door in the darkness.

The knocking sound repeated over and over again, like a death warrant, never stopping.

Du Fang calmed himself down and said calmly, "The door is not closed, come in!"

He knew that he had entered a horrific dream since he entered the room and Yu Qinghan disappeared. Bai Zhi's voice kept repeating in his mind:

As long as you don't have fear in your heart, this dream will have no power over you.

If people are made to feel fear and terror, the result will probably be the same as that of General Zuo, who was frightened into madness by himself and committed suicide frantically until his body disappeared.

Keeping his mind calm, he stared at the door.

The bamboo door was suddenly blown open by the cold wind outside, and a pale hand, without arms or body, just a short hand, crawled in from the door, its knuckles moving constantly, crawling around the room, and finally, climbed onto the bed and covered his mouth.

Du Fang's heart was pounding. He saw with his own eyes that on the severed hand, in the middle of the thumb, there was a pure white eyeball without pupils, staring at his face.

A bloody red tongue stretched out from the eyeball and kept licking the eyeball.