Chapter 44: Caught in a Trap

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"The Demon Spirit Bead shows that it can't be wrong."

"But now that she is a soul attractor in the underworld, how can she make the young master remember everything? After all, the young master's spirit body is scattered. ā€

"Deal with that demon collector first, or he'll be an unnecessary nuisance."

"Subordinates obey."

"Put the Demon Spirit Bead in the young body, at least it can protect her safety, and everything else will wait for the palace master's instructions."

"She's waking up, let's go!"

"Ahem......" I opened my eyes in confusion, the black fog had dissipated, and my eyes were bright and still a little dazzling. It seemed that someone was whispering in my ear, but I couldn't remember what it said.

What about Su Chengjing?

I stood up and looked around, only to see myself standing in a small boat, surrounded by the endless sea, with the wind blowing wildly, and every now and then the waves swept in like hungry wolves. The hull of the ship shook slightly, as if it was about to crash into the sea in the next moment.

I have been afraid of water since I was a child, and the nightmarish memories of my childhood suddenly came flooding back, and I subconsciously screamed "ah", and sat on the boat in pain, curled up and holding my head, and my body trembled uncontrollably.

"Sister Sang, Sister Sang......" A woman's voice floated from the distant sky.

I looked up in horror, a pair of legless legs dangling empty in front of me, and my gaze moved up to the woman's bloody cheeks, and I was so frightened that I stepped back and screamed uncontrollably.

The woman shouted sadly: "Sister Sang, have you forgotten me?" Sister Sang, I miss you so much......"

She suddenly stretched out her hand and took her head off, and after her head was out of her body, she kept shouting: "Sister Sang, have you forgotten me?" Sister Sang, I miss you so much......"

"You...... Don't come here...... "She was getting closer and closer to me, I could almost hear the "gurgling" sound between her teeth, I shuddered and took out the soul whip on my waist, trembling and holding the soul whip to my chest, "If you come over again, I will beat you into the eighteenth floor of the underworld......" My voice was too trembling to frighten her at all.

"Sister Sang, do you remember that year? Do you remember......" The female ghost's voice suddenly softened, as if recalling the past, but when I was confused, her fingertips suddenly poked into my chest, and her voice increased several times higher, and she roared at me: "Do you remember? Do you remember Ling'er? ā€

Do you remember?

Do you remember Ling'er?

Her voice kept ringing in my ears, and the pain in my chest was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and I pushed her desperately with severe pain, but my foot slipped and I fell into the water. A large mouthful of cold sea water poured from all directions, pouring from my mouth into my chest, and I tried to grasp the edge of the boat beside me, but I couldn't grasp anything, and gradually lost my strength and my consciousness gradually blurred......

"Bai Sang, wake up! Wake up......"

Someone was calling my name in my ear, and there was eagerness in the voice, and there was an inexplicable warmth.

"Puff-cough-cough......" The long-lost air poured into my mouth, and my eyes were finally clear. I took a big gulp of fresh air, and Su Chengjing gently patted my back and said softly, "Slow down, slow down." His voice was like a spring drizzle, moist and cool, and gradually soothed the fear in my heart.

Beside him, there is still no end in sight except for him. We're still trapped in the Soul Shifting Array, and I don't know how many days we've been trapped, I don't know. Looking at Su Chengjing's pale face, my heart seemed to be entangled by something. It's okay if I don't eat or drink, but Su Chengjing's face has lost a lot of blood, his eyes are hollow and dull, his lips are also white and wrinkled, and his body is so weak that it seems that he is about to fall down at any time.

"Chengjing, are you thirsty?" The voice came out, and I realized that it was very hoarse.

He showed a reluctant smile and licked his dry lips: "It's okay, I can still get through." ā€

I tried to say something, but my heart was even more sore, and I struggled to get up, dragged my bulky body, and shouted, "Come out!" You're trying to trap us, aren't you? Do you think you'll succeed? If you have the ability, you come out, you come out! "But there was nothing but the stagnant silence.

"Bai Sang, stop shouting, keep your strength." His voice rose and fell, and his breathing grew heavier.

I asked, somewhat uneasily, "How many days have we been trapped?" ā€

He stretched out five fingers weakly, and I looked at him sharply, it had been five days, and he had not absorbed any nutrients for five consecutive days, how could he eat?

"Chengjing......" I said hoarsely, trying my best to keep my heart calm, "you lie down, you are too weak, if you don't drink some water, you will ......"

He took my hand, interrupted me, and smiled, "It's okay...... Ahem...... How could such a trivial matter be difficult for me...... It's you...... You ......" His voice stopped suddenly, and his dry throat no longer sounded, only his mouth opened and closed, trying to say something to me.

I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do, I panicked all of a sudden, and tears flowed wantonly: "Chengjing, Chengjing, don't have anything wrong with you, if something happens to you, what should I do?" ā€

But his mind gradually became confused, and occasionally he seemed to wake up for a while, but the next moment he fainted again. Thinking of the fact that he had been taking care of me who had been sleeping for the past five days, and that he was now in danger of losing his life at any moment, my sorrow and fear could no longer be described in words.

I can't imagine how these five **** persevered. Every day there is only aimless white, only the emptiness of silence, and the unconscious me. Drinking less than a drop of water a day, eating a mouthful of food, and not having any physical strength to sustain him until now. But he managed to make it until I woke up, but I collapsed.

Listening to his lowering breathing, I bit my lip and made a decision. I pulled out the short dagger from his waist, scooped up the sleeve of my coat, and made a cut in the pulse of my left hand with the dagger, and a pain quickly came from between my arms, and black blood flowed out.

Putting the wound to his lips, like a man lost in the desert, the liquid flowed from his mouth, and when he tasted a little, he craved more, and he bit my wound tightly with his teeth, sucking the blood from my body little by little. I lost too much blood and my mind was dizzy, I stumbled and almost fell, and just as I was in a daze of pain, he opened his eyes, stared at me firmly, grabbed my hand, and muttered, "Hitomi, Hitomi, ......" He muttered several times in a row, and then fell asleep again.

And my heart burned inexplicably again, only this time, but in my heart, it was an indescribable pain.