Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 282 He Lianfeng’s nightmare
Fusheng turned his head again after hearing the words, and sure enough he saw wisps of smoke floating straight into the rock wall as if summoned by something.

Fusheng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have hit this spot when he fell down. He reached out and touched the hit head, and felt that it didn't seem to hurt that much at that time.So he stretched out his hand and knocked, and saw that the rock wall made a knocking sound like an empty shell.

Fang Ling hurriedly grasped the dagger and started digging. Looking at the direction of the smoke, there was clearly a passage here.

He Lianfeng felt dizzy and felt as if he was already dead, but the surroundings were pitch black. He could neither open his eyes nor open his mouth. He could only vaguely hear sad cries coming intermittently.

He didn't know when he was cared for by someone, and when he died, there were people crying for him, which was a bit gratifying.

He really wanted to see who the mourning person was, but the eyelids seemed to be in the middle of a thousand pounds, and even though he exhausted all his strength, he still couldn't shake it at all.

He thought for a while, and suddenly he became a little clearer, thinking that his new soul who died for the first time might have to go through such a chaotic stage. He had never died before, and it was normal to have no experience.

So he waited for a long time in the midst of the long and short mourning sounds, and when he finally regained consciousness, he found that he could already see the foreground.

But what I saw in front of me was neither the mourning hall nor relatives and friends, and there was no one who had been weeping at the top of his voice.

He didn't know when he came to a wide river.

The river was hazy with mist and gurgling water. Although there was no inscription on the bridge above it, He Lianfeng knew after thinking about it that he might not have reached the legendary Naihe Bridge.

He Lianfeng was extremely tired of the past of the Wugu sect in this life, thinking about crossing the Naihe Bridge after so much difficulty, he would definitely ask her for a few more bowls of soup.

Unexpectedly, the soup seller Meng Po didn't find him, but told him to see a slender girl standing on the bridge with her back to him.The flowing and swaying hair like a waterfall seemed to brush against his heart in an instant.

In a hurry, he flicked the hem of his clothes, straightened his hair, and wanted to strike up a conversation.

Who would have thought that when the girl turned around, she turned out to be a pale, paper-headed face, with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, making her look like a human being?
He Lianfeng was startled, turned around and ran away.That Zhizha followed behind and chased after him, shouting that she was his wife who was married to a yin marriage.

He Lianfeng's life has been extravagant, but he wants to die but wants to live with such a dignified face, it is really retribution.

How could He Lianfeng accept such a fate?Hearing the words, he was naturally running with great speed, sparks were almost rubbed off under his feet.

After finally running through an intersection, I saw that short, fat and kind-hearted Po Meng had set up a stall selling soup here.He Lianfeng just wanted to drink a bowl and get on his way before the paper came.

Who would have thought that Meng Po soup is really not for people to drink? Not only does it smell bad, but it also burns the mouth and cannot be removed. Even if you take a sniff, you will feel the irritating smell, which hangs on the tip of your nose and cannot be dissipated.

Although Po Meng looked kind-hearted, she had a very bad temper. Seeing He Lianfeng holding the bowl, she pinched her nose in disgust and refused to drink. She immediately raised the stall and threw him to the ground.

A bowl of foul-smelling soup poured into his mouth.

He Lianfeng immediately vomited, but no sour water came out of his mouth. Instead, he vomited out a strange golden-armored insect.

The golden-armored monster looked at him displeasedly, flapped its wings and suddenly flew into his face.He Lianfeng suddenly saw the beetle's face at close range and was shocked where was that beetle?It's clearly a skull.

Then he woke up with a sudden shock.

He Lianfeng, who finally woke up, looked at the piles of skulls around him and suddenly broke into a cold sweat on his forehead. He recalled all the bad things he had done in the past 20 years, and he couldn't think of anything that would be harmful to the world. Come.

Could it be that the laws of the underworld are now so strict that even playing games in the world and messing with flowers and grass will go to the eighteenth level of hell?
He Lianfeng was so dizzy that he hadn't figured it out yet, but he saw a huge shadow over his head. He Lianfeng didn't dare to move, but quietly rolled his eyes and glanced over. It didn't matter, it scared him so much Stand up.

I saw a huge head wrapped in blood-stained coarse cloth, approaching like a mummy. Maybe I noticed He Lianfeng's movements, and the only two exposed eyes were staring at him, and he didn't know that he was holding back. What a bad fart.

He Lianfeng saw such a ghost as soon as he opened his eyes and was about to scream.

When the "mummy" saw it, he immediately reached out and covered his mouth. While suppressing him, he couldn't move and at the same time made a silent gesture with his hand.

He Lianfeng clearly read an excited smile from those exposed eyes, and suddenly felt something was wrong. I'm afraid this "mummy" is not only scary but also perverted.

Shocked and frightened, he instinctively raised his hand and stabbed those eyes that were rolling around.

"Wow...my eyes...hey...hey...fuck...sister...he woke up!"

Originally, only one pair of eyes in Fu Sheng's whole body was healthy, but this finger poked so much that even the only healthy place was injured, Fu Sheng was in so much pain that he cursed his mother.

Fortunately, He Lianfeng's whole body was paralyzed and he had no strength in his hands, otherwise he might not be able to keep these eyes.

Fusheng was in pain, but he couldn't help being excited when he saw He Lianfeng wake up, so he quickly lowered his voice and whispered to Fang Ling.

It wasn't until he saw Fang Ling's handsome face that suddenly came over that He Lianfeng finally calmed down, reached out and touched the head that was wrapped like a mummy and said doubtfully:
"Floating Life?"

Fu Sheng nodded, "Yeah!"

He Lianfeng turned to look at the pile of heads over there and lowered his voice like Fu Sheng and asked, "Is this the underworld?"

"Shh...don't wake them up."

Hearing this, He Lianfeng looked at the pile of skulls in shock, then at Fusheng and Fang Ling, thinking that this place was really the underworld.But why did they both go to hell?It seemed that Yue Changting was really unreliable.

Fang Ling seemed to notice his unreasonable thoughts. He leaned over and pointed at the skulls and explained quietly: "I'm afraid... there are... bugs in here."

He Lianfeng seemed to suddenly recall what Xu Songzhi had said before when he was half asleep and half awake. These bugs like to lay eggs in human brains, and after hatching, they will eat the brains and grow rapidly.

He Lianfeng looked up at the cramped cave, surrounded by darkness, only the fiery red light coming from nowhere could barely illuminate a corner.And this corner is the corner full of skulls.

The hot air and the ever-increasing smoke made He Lianfeng shrink back his legs, trying to lean into the cooler depths with his heavy body.

Unexpectedly, this move made him realize that the reason why his back was sore and painful was because he was leaning on a piece of iron chain, and he was pinched like this when he was asleep, and only when he moved at this moment did he realize that his entire back was already numb.

So, He Lianfeng stretched out his hand and tugged on the iron rope, trying to move it away. Who knew that this tug would cause big trouble.

One end of the iron chain was exposed, but the other end was buried deep in a pile of skulls.After hearing the sound of rolling skulls, a pile of towering skulls rolled down everywhere in the dark.

At that time, Fang Ling was lying on the hidden entrance of the cave observing the situation outside, when he suddenly heard the series of movements made by He Lianfeng, he was so frightened that he hurriedly looked at the falling skull.

Fortunately, the fire probably drove out all the hidden bugs in the cave, so no bugs expected crawled out of the skull.

Instead, a sitting black figure could be vaguely seen among the pile of collapsed skulls.

(End of this chapter)