Chapter 2 Turning into a Heavenly Tribulation and Returning to the Soul from Injury
A burst of white lightning instantly lit up the pale underworld, followed by a deafening crack. The frenzy stirred up the river water, and the small wooden boats in front of it immediately flipped over. The souls of the human beings melted into the water.
The phantom night is in the eyes and shocked in the heart. What Humqi said was true.
A heavy roar came from far to near. Phantom Night looked up sharply, and a ten-foot black dragon shadow flew from the distant darkness.
"Could that be the soul of the dragon?" Phantom Night lost her voice.
"That's right! The dragon will be handed over to you to deal with. I'll flash first! Before he finished speaking, even his shadow disappeared, and the aftermath echoed in the air.
"Damn! Flee on your own. Phantom Night didn't even have time to complain, because the black dragon shadow in the sky smelled the movement, and actually swooped directly down to the Lu, opening its bloody mouth and wanting to devour Phantom Night in one bite.
Surrounded by water, it is still the water of soul destruction, and there is no direction to escape at all. As the black dragon shadow devoured it, Phantom Night stretched out his arms and pressed the dragon's mouth against it, so that his head would not be bitten off by the dragon's fangs.
I don't know how much power comes from the phantom night, which can resist the divine power of the divine dragon, and the face-to-face stalemate.
It was so close that Phantom Night saw a familiar face looming in the dragon's head. It is a sad silver-haired and golden-eyed man who has appeared in a dream since childhood.
"Are you—Xiaobai?" Phantom Night gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, and by this time he had exhausted all his strength.
When the black dragon shadow heard the voice of the phantom night, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately shouted in surprise: "Master, is it you?" "But the force that suppresses the phantom night is even greater.
"I'm not your master! Shenlong, wake up! Your master is dead...... Even if you kill them all, your master will not return! "Phantom Night has been crushed by the black dragon shadow's blood disc on the bed board, only a hair's throw away from the sharp dragon teeth. But he still said clearly in a calm voice that he would kill himself.
"You talk nonsense! I don't believe it! When the black dragon shadow heard this, he was furious, his front paws flashed, and a deep blood mark was drawn on the right abdomen of the phantom night.
Blood splattered on the black dragon shadow's face. The dragon screamed, and soared into the sky with a mad wind, and groaned in pain, "This blood ......." In an instant, the black dragon shadow gradually faded, the dark clouds retreated, and the river was horizontally subdued.
Phantom Night lost all his strength and lay in a pool of his own blood, seeing only the gradually darkening world.
He knew that the task of the underworld was completed, but he couldn't go back.
The first time so close to death. What I didn't expect was that the soul would also feel pain, and the soul would bleed...... I simply hope that the loyal and poor dragon will not have nightmares again.
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When he opened his eyes again, Phantom Night found himself back in reality, lying on the bed in his room. He sat up suddenly, and only the ticking of the hour hand in the silence of the night was heard distinctly clearly. Fortunately, Fang Cai's terrible thing was just a dream of Nan Ke, the curtains fluttered, the night wind entered the void, and the air was mixed with a trace of blood.
Phantom Night screamed and fell on the bed, his face as white as paper. The abdomen covered by the right hand. Hemu's blood slowly oozed from between his fingers!
Not a dream......
The screams of pain are enough to wake up a person in a familiar dream, let alone in the cold and cold night that is almost terrifyingly silent?
Shortly after the night fell, he heard a familiar and heavy sound of footsteps coming into his room, interspersed with a few deliberately muffled dry coughs. You don't have to open the door to look, and Phantom Night knows that it is her mother who is coming.
Sure enough, there was a knock on the door immediately, followed by the mother's anxious voice: "Ye'er, what's going on?" "It's a young and sweet voice.
Phantom Night quickly grabbed the quilt with his left hand and covered his body, hiding the wound, then took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, and said in a relaxed and gentle tone: "Mother, I'm fine. Just had a nightmare. Maybe he just started high school and didn't fit in, hehe......" He could still laugh casually, his pale face due to blood loss was distorted in pain, and the cold sweat of the bean was running down his forehead and seeping down his neck.
"Silly boy, don't put too much pressure on yourself! The school stuff is just a place to experience life. By the way, let's have a family trip next weekend and relax. I heard that there is a dance festival in the fantasy park of Changfeng Mountain...... "The mother's excited voice came from outside the door. Phantom Night's mother is by no means an ota, and she doesn't pay attention to Phantom Night's homework.
"Sounds exciting. But let's save it for tomorrow! Lack of sleep affects your health, mother, it's time for you to go back to sleep. Phantom Night feigned a yawn.
"Phantom Night is such a strict child. Good night then! ”
Listening to the sound of her mother's staggering footsteps gradually moving away, Phantom Night breathed a sigh of relief.
Since coming to Tengen City, my mother and aunt have degenerated into ordinary human beings, not only can they not see but also feel the existence of demons and monsters. To make matters worse, although they still look very young, their bodies are getting weaker and weaker.
Just because you can't see or feel something doesn't mean they don't exist. And contact with these things is usually not a good thing for the body or the mind!
Therefore, the principle of Phantom Night is that even if you don't take the initiative to contact those things, even if you are entangled by those things, you don't keep a low profile and don't alarm your mother. Because in the face of those things, they are too weak to be able to protect themselves.
Covering up is just a little filial piety of the phantom night!
But he was seriously injured and could no longer move. The excessive blood loss caused his brain to lack oxygen and prevent him from breathing, and the severe pain almost robbed him of consciousness.
When he fell unconscious again, his hoarse voice struggled to pronounce a name: "Dance ......"
The voice of the conversation with the mother is earthy.
A yellow warbler perched on the Yangyang tree in the yard flew in and landed gently on the side of the phantom night pillow.
This warbler is golden all over, with black feathers on its back and the tips of its wings. There is a small pink mouth that is cute. Lead-blue feet like embroidered shoes. But such a delicate bird, with its eyes shining blood-red, looked particularly strange on this dangerous night.
Something strange has happened again!
The yellow warbler began to speak, and his voice was crisp, which was in vain for a good sentence like "two yellow warblers singing green willows".
"Young Master Phantom Night, what are your instructions for summoning the dance sound?" The voice of the yellow warbler was clearly delighted.
"Please help me with my abdominal wound...... Don't let your mothers find out. Wuyin, please......" Phantom Night finished strugglingly, then closed his eyes and stopped moving.
Huang Ying, named Wuyin, suddenly transforms into a girl and sits beside Phantom Night. It seems that Wuyin is a little natural and slow to react to the little banshee of the Yellow Warbler, because she has not yet analyzed the seriousness of Phantom Night's words, and stares at Phantom Night obsessively.
The appearance of the phantom night is unique through the ages, and the moon in the sky will be overshadowed by the calm "sleeping phase" at this time. It's not surprising that the little banshee of the Yellow Warbler, who has not been deeply involved in the world, has no immunity at all.
The self-ashamed dance sound has no thoughts about Phantom Night, as long as she can stay by Phantom Night's side like she is now, and be a servant is satisfied.
Whenever she looks at the breathtakingly beautiful face of Phantom Night, Wuyin can't help but have a question in her heart!
With such a posture, it is enough to fascinate thousands of girls. But after following Phantom Night for so many years, a girlfriend has never seen him talk to. Is there any secret to be hidden? Phantom Night is always silent, and Maison doesn't know anything about Phantom Night's past.
Wuyin thought again that since he met Phantom Night, he had never asked himself to do anything! Even my mother can't know the way, so I have to ask myself to know the things of the way, how important is this? It can be seen that in the young master's heart, the little dance sound also has a place.
Thinking of this, when Wuyin was full of joy and complacency, the little stupid head was lightning and flint, and only then did he think of the key word "wound"!
Her Phantom Night Young Master wasn't too sleepy to fall asleep! Wuyin lifted the quilt in a panic, and saw that half of Phantom Night's clothes had been stained red with blood. Not only that, but the wound in the abdomen was still oozing blood. Not only did he lose too much blood, but Phantom Night's breathing became weak, and his face turned from white to blue.
Wuyin's heart aches, and she deeply blames herself for her delay. Everyone can't be happy, and he shamelessly cares about appreciating other people's appearances, which really shouldn't be!
At that moment, Wuyin didn't dare to be in a daze anymore, and hurriedly dealt with the wound. Washing, suturing, medicating, and bandaging are not a problem. They are all high-quality Chinese herbs that stop bleeding and build muscles.
These medicines were sent back by a group of ordinary birds commanded by Wuyin in a hurry to come back from a nearby mountain.
If someone in the vicinity does not sleep in the middle of the night and lies on the window to watch the moonlight, you may see a spectacle of a hundred birds walking at night: hundreds of yellow warblers come out of their nests and fly together in the night sky, and those with herbs in their mouths are busy flying in one direction...... But they are very virtuous, and they never make any noise, and they never wake anyone in their sleep.
After being busy for most of the day, Phantom Night was still unconscious, but his life was finally saved.
Seeing that Phantom Night's breathing became steady, Wuyin breathed a sigh of relief, but she still didn't dare to take it lightly, and guarded him sleeplessly.