Chapter 210 is in my dream
Chapter 210 is in my dream
But this was just a hallucination caused by her own intense pain.
Miao Qing watched as the old woman with the white eyes rolled and convulsed on the ground, finally clutching her own throat with both hands.
For a moment, I began to doubt myself. Was I really too fragile? Could I not even bear this little bit of pain?
But after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head. Ghosts, where don't they live?
Why risk your life for a meaningless belief?
"Why are you doing this?" Miao Qing gradually squatted down to look her in the eye, but the old woman with the glare couldn't see her.
Even if you kill this old woman, I will not yield! You will be trapped in this dream forever!
Her voice was still hoarse, but it wasn't as strong as it had been at the beginning; it had become weak.
Zhongli Yueluo was extremely impatient with her unsightly appearance and put down her flute.
He approached her, looking down at her: "Since you are the caster of this space, if you die, then all of this should end, right?"
"You think I'm the only one? Hahaha, how naive!"
Zhong Liyue frowned, not wanting to hear any more of her words: "Yuhuan, do it."
He Yuhuan rubbed his two hammers together, his eyes flashing coldly. He grinned, ready to unleash another massacre.
Miao Qing closed her eyes; the He clan's primitive method of killing had no aesthetic appeal whatsoever.
But this time, He Yuhuan didn't shoot him in the head. She had only taken one step when Yin Yi's voice rang in her mind.
"If you force her to reveal his whereabouts, the princess will surely praise you."
She loved hearing Zhongli Yuelu praise her; whenever he said something good about her, a warm feeling would always grow in her heart.
Yin Yi felt that Zhongli Yueluo's appearance was not intimidating enough, so He Yuhuan had to be replaced.
He didn't dare let everyone know, so he could only mutter to himself.
He thought to himself, and then He Yuhuan brought it up in his mouth.
A single blow shattered her ankle joint; the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.
"The feet smell bad, I don't like to eat them." He Yuhuan twisted the hammer.
His eyes were wide open, regardless of whether the old woman with the disdainful eyes could see him or not.
But she truly felt that oppressive aura.
She also felt the pain of her shattered ankle. Before she could even open her mouth, He Yuhuan smashed her corrugated cap again.
She could endure the mental torture she had just experienced, but now it was real physical harm.
Unable to bear it any longer, she let out a scream of "Ah!"
"If you don't let us out, I'm going to knock on your door." Everyone looked at He Yuhuan.
So this is what He Yuhuan, who actually has a brain, is like? It gave them goosebumps, thankfully he's one of their own!
"Looks like you're really stubborn. You probably don't want this leg either!"
He Yuhuan did it as if it were a game; despite her tiny hands, she managed to twist her legs into a strange shape.
Several more screams rang out, and the old woman with the white eyes had her face contorted in pain.
"Oh dear, your hands look so ugly."
With a snap, the joint at his wrist broke, but none of the injuries were fatal.
"Kill me if you want, why humiliate an old woman like this!" The hoarse voice said, each word distinct.
"Since you can't see anyway, why don't you just gouge them out!" He Yuhuan revealed her long fingernails and moved closer and closer.
Even if you can't see it, you can still feel the creepy sensation of those fingernails getting close to your body.
She was terrified. The person in front of her was truly a monster; she couldn't sense what he was thinking.
Or perhaps you just sensed that she really wanted to kill you!
"Don't blink! I won't let you!" He Yuhuan's voice was still extremely aggrieved.
Zhongli Yueluo glanced at Yin Yi behind her, knowing that this was not something He Yuhuan would say.
I never expected that Yin Yi was such a person at heart. Well, otherwise how could he have become the captain of the Silver Guard?
We need to have some methods, otherwise how can we deter those criminals!
Yin Yi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Zhongli Yueluo, so he shrank his neck and looked away.
She shook her head; perhaps only after such substantial harm would she tell the truth.
"No! Don't gouge out my eyes!" She was truly terrified; her voice was trembling.
"Then hurry up and finish, I'm really hungry." Yu Huan touched her stomach.
All I could hear was her mumbling and chanting some kind of incantation, and the surrounding environment seemed to have been stripped of its canvas.
They were as if they were enveloped in it, and when the canvas completely disappeared, they saw the real scene before them.
What city of the Underworld? Isn't it still in that towering, lush green forest?
The old woman's eyes streamed with bloody tears, and she let out a strange, gurgling laugh.
They looked around again; the car hadn't gone far, and the same two cars were still parked in the same spot.
Zhongli Yueluo showed her no mercy; if she moved forward, it would be a fight to the death.
She blinked: "Yu Huan, stop playing around."
Everyone turned their backs in perfect unison, because what He Yuhuan was about to do was far too gruesome.
He Yuhuan tried to make as little noise as possible, and all that could be heard was the golden mace cracking open his skull, followed by a series of loud snoring sounds.
It felt like I'd only eaten a snack; I wasn't full at all.
Then he took out a handkerchief from his purse and casually wiped his face.
Her owner hates seeing her covered in blood, so she is now very particular about the details of her meals.
They paid no attention to He Yuhuan, but instead focused on observing the secluded forest under the sky, where a familiar scent wafted through the air.
The group exchanged glances.
It smells like the Demon Flower. When it comes to dreams, anything can lie, but this can't, right?
"Yuhuan, are you alright?"
Zhongli Yueluo did not turn around. He Yuhuan ran forward and spread out her hands for her to examine.
She was indeed much better than when they first met, and Zhongli Yuelu praised her a couple of times before happily running to Yin Yi's side.
"Wind Lord, what impressions do you have of this place?"
Su Fengjun and Su Fengling exchanged glances, unaware that such a place existed within the Ghost Clan's territory.
"Stop guessing, all of you. This is the Forest of Ghost Corpses. You still want to go to the City of Shadows? You're dreaming!"
A sound came from the sky, and then it slowly approached them from the forest.
Sometimes male, sometimes female, sometimes old, sometimes young, sometimes dark, sometimes bright, sometimes cunning, sometimes cunning, with an unpredictable voice.
The group formed a small circle, looking around warily, when they saw a child emerge from within it.
He was dressed in tattered clothes, his cheeks were bruised, his eyes were sunken, and his hair was tangled, looking like a homeless beggar.
The Su brothers certainly knew what kind of place the Ghost Corpse Forest was; wasn't it already the heart of Ghost Sorrow Abyss?
But clearly, they weren't on this path, yet they inexplicably ended up here.
"Is this another dream?" Yan Ruoyu gripped the Xuan Gu Fan tightly.
“You’re right, this is in my dream, everyone is in my dream.”
The child's voice kept coming and going, which was very unpleasant to listen to!
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