Chapter 2 Trapped in a Black Hole (2)

Just like her, how many unjust ghosts and monsters are there, whose crimes are not so serious, and who should never come to this heinous, dark and hopeless Wangchuanjian?

Entering the demon world without being "demonized" by it, how many rare children from other worlds can do it?

In this moment when she was in danger, raised her sword to Tianyu, and was about to ask Tiangong, from the top of her head to the tip of her toes, Jiu Xiaohan felt the aura displayed all over her body, it was so powerful, so hard to hold herself, she really About to explode:

Perhaps, at the point of the end of life, when faced with the hopeless situation, will one be able to achieve nirvana and start a real and thorough struggle against fate!
Every time at this moment, Jiu Xiaohan even feels that the power and potential energy that he is about to erupt has far surpassed that of the queen who once experienced the sky thunder with the sage of the heavenly clan, and the queen of all clans in the world between the mother and the world. .

What's more, even if the Queen of Heaven shows her power, it is absolutely impossible to overthrow and subvert her own in-law's Tiangong, and rebuild a new rule that has never existed in this world.

Perhaps, just because he was in this dream that he had fabricated, Jiu Xiaohan was able to completely "release" his real self, and let the potential in his body seem to have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years. Tianli", finally unscrupulously burst out with the most overwhelming energy——

She wants to rescue the lost and obsessed beings who have become demons, in this "evil" Wangchuanjian!
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However, 哕~~~
Often, it is at this most critical juncture that her "old and domineering" potential of heavenly power is always "handsome" but only for a period of time...

Because of that, her extremely keen sense of smell began to make troubles.It will always be at this very moment, when the famous scene that should be close-up to show the heroine of the fantasy ancient puppet, she will definitely smell the strong smell of blood that always follows the nightmare and reappears as always .

The smell of blood that became more pungent and permeated deep in her memory every time would definitely choke her so that she couldn't breathe at all.

If it is modern, it may only be initially judged as a typical symptom of a special allergic rhinitis.However, under the time and space background of that blurred era, that is her unique "innate ability" unique to Jiu Xiaohan.

Immediately, the "Spring and Autumn Dream" of "a heroine breaking the three realms" that she was fully expecting, was once again shattered into scum.

Her consciousness will also wake up again, and she will be pulled back to the reality of her "little hidden in the wild" and "protected" by the enchantment set by Master Wuweizi!

哕~~~哕~~~
This time, without exception, Jiu Xiaohan, who is usually a vegetarian, was disgusted by his strange dream again.

In the same way, when she felt nauseated, she suddenly woke up with a start, half-opening and half-squinting the pair of blue pupils of different colors, even so, she couldn't see anything.

"Hey~~~Why is it that Wangchuanjian again?"

Although Jiu Xiaohan was secretly a little upset, but the colors of the dream were rich, and compared to the reality, it made her feel more real and passionate, and her blood was boiling hot.

Even if it was, this repetitive, extremely disgusting, endlessly compassionate nightmare would almost suffocate her to death in the end!
In other words, if it were other people, they would definitely think: It’s just that, from time to time, there will be such an illusion of “the hero fails to save the common people” from time to time, so let’s just let it go.

It is impossible for a hero not to die all the time. Unless he is a god or an ordinary person, he would not willingly dream of his own death, right?Moreover, it is still the kind of scripted plot where you are competing with God!
It's just that when Jiu Xiaohan thinks about it occasionally, no matter what, it's been 20 years since he was young. Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen pigs eating human flesh?

What kind of unbearable demon smell and unsightly horror scene, she has not heard the brothers and sisters reproduce it vividly?Shouldn't she have adapted long ago?

What's more, talking about breaking the sky, it's not a big event like the collapse of the world, horror and horror, and the annihilation of life that happened right before our eyes.

At best, it was just an illusion that was nothing more than that, and she should have been commonplace long ago, that's all.

After waking up from the dream, vomit and vomit, it’s no big deal!She can take it for granted and is cleaning up the leftovers that her stomach has not had time to digest during the night!
In addition, she can also silently recite the "Fuyao Qingxin Mantra" 81 times [-] times, as if she had experienced the catastrophe of the Three Realms and Seven Races in advance in the nightmare, which was deduced by her own delusion !
However, every time those disgusting smells, heart-piercing screams, and unbearable scenes are stronger and more real than before.

It will always make it easier for Jiu Xiaohan to believe it is true and more immersed when he is in that dream.

Of course, Jiu Xiaohan would worry occasionally:
In case, one day I can't wake up, what will happen?

If things go on like this, will I fall into a longer sleep?
As time goes by, will I be completely trapped in the eternal illusion about the nightmare of Wangchuanjian?

In this world, there is no road; when there are many people walking, the road becomes;
In the same way, [-]% of the time, there is no "dream" in this world; if there are more people who "think", it becomes "true"...

No matter, that "dream" is "beautiful" or "evil".

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So, in the dark.Her eyes seemed to be boiled with two pieces of bullshit that couldn't be shaken off, she couldn't open them at all, and couldn't see anything.

At the moment of waking up, Jiu Xiaohan's little heart was still beating chug-chugly, just like in the previous nightmare.

It wasn't until she couldn't stop retching that she finally regained her sober consciousness from that incomparably realistic but trance-like nightmare.

At this moment, Jiu Xiaohan felt that his hands and feet were bound, unable to speak or see.

Moreover, half of her face was pressed tightly against the sticky ground.

Between the nostrils, the faint air with a little inner body temperature is exhaled, which is replaced by the cold and unpleasant musty damp that is gloomy.

"No wonder, I dreamed of that "the three worlds and seven races don't care about" Yanxun Wangchuan...! What's the smell around here? It's just too disgusting."

Jiu Xiaohan thought secretly.

Since it was difficult for her to move her body, she couldn't even do a slight flip, so she had to sniff the ground from time to time for the smell that made her feel uncomfortable, and then she couldn't help coughing a few times.

However, fortunately, she coughed a few times, inadvertently moved her body, and subconsciously shook a few times. She seemed to feel that the binding ropes on her wrists and ankles were a bit uncomfortable.

However, at the beginning, her attention was still focused on guessing the special smell of the surrounding environment, but she didn't pay much attention to the details of the ropes on her hands and feet.

Dressed in a gray short-breasted Taoist robe and disguised as a man, Jiu Xiaohan didn't care about his usual habit of a little cleanliness, but he was only thinking about how to hold on to that violent cough , Turn over slowly and sit up from the ground before speaking.

Perhaps, she had been bound by those ropes for too long, and she found that the side of her body lying on the ground felt a little numb, so she subconsciously struggled a few more times.

It doesn't matter this move.She didn't expect that the strength she wanted to break free was still a little too much.

Immediately, Jiu Xiaohan suddenly realized that he was being strangled by something like an inverted spike on the rope again, causing pain in his wrists and ankles.

At the same time, what made her a little curious and puzzled was that those wounds didn't seem to be bleeding, just like the slender silver needles used for acupuncture had pierced the painful points.

Moreover, there seemed to be countless burrs everywhere on those binding ropes; since waking up, Jiu Xiaohan's arms and legs, as long as they touched the binding ropes, began to feel numb and hot.

"What the hell is it that strangles me?" Even if she wanted to speak, she could only think with her head.

hiss~~~
Jiu Xiaohan couldn't help crying out in pain, but the so-called "voice", from the side, probably just a little vibrating voice that she could only squeeze out from her creaking, humming throat, That's all.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, faintly: "Don't move!"

But if she is not paying attention, she will definitely miss it in an instant; even, it seems that it was not meant for her at all.

Hey, who was talking just now?

It sounds like a ghostly echo, but the voice of the other party is very slow, very soft, and very weak.

Jiu Xiaohan was also completely unsure whether the source of that voice was a human, a demon, or a god...! ! !
When she concentrated her mind and erected her ears again, trying to locate the sound carefully, she couldn't hear it again: Could it be that her consciousness has not been fully awake, and the auditory hallucinations produced in a half-dream and half-dream state are unacceptable. ?

However, the next moment, unexpectedly, her self-doubt was immediately unraveled.

"It's the demon-binding vine...the more you struggle, the tighter you strangle, the deeper the stabs, and finally..."

That voice, at a critical point, suddenly stopped midway.

Jiu Xiaohan felt like a layer of white frost floating on his heart: Finally...?What will happen to me?

Time seems to stand still here, and it seems that a long, long time has passed.

Her lips had been covered with a thick layer of sticky stuff of unknown origin, she couldn't speak anything, she could only curl up on the ground and hum.

"In the end, you will die from pain and numbness all over your body without knowing it!"

That lower, ethereal voice came from a distance of about ten feet behind Jiu Xiaohan again, and it was slower, lighter, and weaker than before.

In the darkness that was almost deathly silent, such a sudden sentence really scared Jiu Xiaohan's back into a cold sweat, and her heart thumped twice:

First of all, ordinary people are so painful that they become numb to death, what kind of tragedy would that be?

Secondly, I really didn't have auditory hallucinations, the other party is really... a living thing, right?

However, in fact, what surprised her the most was that in such a passive and dangerous situation, there was actually a big living creature so close to her; moreover, what frightened her the most was that she woke up After that, how could there be no slightest vigilance in the first place?
This is too supernatural!Too...passive; too...dangerous!

After all, she can't die now!She has a very, very terrible task in her body, and she hasn't finished it yet!

Because, on weekdays, whether it is a human or a demon, as long as it is within five feet of her body, Jiu Xiaohan doesn't even use his eyes to see.

Just relying on her arc and sense of smell can be called "nearly perfect" little nose, with a light sniff, she can tell whether the other person is a male or female, who they are, where they come from, and what their desires are. Why wait until you "smell" that eight or nine are inseparable.

Could it be that the opponent's strength is still higher than that of his master Wuwei Zi Taoist, isn't it?

Do not!wrong!

After she quickly calmed down the fear and nervousness that she had just rushed to the top, from the dying tone of the other party, and the rhythm of the other party's heartbeat, pulse and snorting that was almost close at hand, but almost without normal people, Jiu Xiaohan is convinced that he can "listen" and "smell":

Whether it was out of good intentions, or he planned to drag someone to go to Huangquan Road with him before he died, this young brother who took the initiative to remind her not to move around, his body was seriously injured.

Even if he is not dead at this moment; I am afraid that his soul has already started wandering back and forth at the gate of the underworld for several times...

From the bottom of Jiu Xiaohan's heart, he wanted to talk to himself and say something unpleasant:

This little brother is living for a while now, and she is wasting the limited yang energy that is left in the darkness around her, which can be used for her normal breathing.

If, at this time, the ghost messengers Hei and Bai Wuchang came to take him away, Jiu Xiaohan, who was unable to move or speak, even if he had the ability to bargain with them, it would be useless after all.

However, God has the virtue of loving life, and those who practice should be compassionate...

As a "hunter and guard Taoist", her master Wu Weizi has always taught her this way; of course, Jiu Xiaohan also followed the instructions from the heart, believed to the bone marrow, and followed through.

What's more, in this terrifying "death" cave, when you are in danger, it is really not easy to accidentally "encounter" such a living creature who is still panting like yourself.

This should also be regarded as a kind of unique fate of sharing difficulties and sympathizing with each other. It's a bit like when I was with my seventeenth brother Wu Yan back then?
Jiu Xiaohan thought so simply.

She originally thought that the young brother behind her felt the same way as herself...

But, perseveringly, in the future, when she learned the truth, she finally understood: This time, it was herself, and again, double, 叒, who made the wrong payment!
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