Chapter Twenty-Five: The Jungle of Hell
Through the fog, Bluebell and Rena came to an eerie jungle, where many trees were bare, without leaves, and the branches were like sharp spears pointing to the sky.
Most of the spear trees loom in the mist, but the largest one is very practical, standing in front of Bluebell and Rena.
And at this moment, the fat man's body was hung on a spear through his chest, and he let out a groan of pain. Bluebell was about to rush to the rescue, but was stopped by Rena.
"This is not a real scenario, what we see is only a virtual image, the fat man himself is not injured, it is only his spirit that suffers." Rena said.
Rena stared at the fat man hanging from the tree, closing her eyes and focusing as much as she could.
It didn't take long for Bluebell to see such a scene. The huge spear tree was fading away, revealing a white world in front of you.
The sky over the world was filled with foul-smelling snowballs and freezing rain, and people in ragged clothes looked like evil spirits, taking refuge in all corners, and a giant vicious dog like a hill roamed the world, crushing it to pieces for every time it caught a figure that could not dodge, and rolling its tongue into the mouth of the blood basin.
The figure of the giant dog departs, and the demons crawl out of the corner, feeding on any food that can find the Tao, such as rats, poisonous snakes, toads, and even each other.
When Bluebell finds the fat man in the crowd, he is being torn by a group of demons, his flesh being torn off piece by piece, and his mouth is letting out a heart-rending wail.
"Save people." At this time, Rena still closed her eyes tightly and said urgently to Bluebell.
Hearing this, Blue Bell rushed forward with a brisk stride, drew the sharp blade behind him, slashed left and right, and finally drove away the crowd of people surrounding the fat man. And the fat man's body is already mutilated, especially the lower body, which has almost been eaten clean.
"Help me." When the fat man saw that Bluebell had arrived, tears rolled down his eyes. It's like grabbing the last straw.
Bluebell didn't say a word, picked up the fat man and fled. For he saw a huge figure that had disappeared into the fog returned. However, although Rena's figure never moved, no matter how much Bluebell ran, she always kept a distance from her, as if she was trapped in a strange circle from which she could not escape.
"Come back soon!" Rena urged anxiously. Bluebell, on the other hand, was never able to get out of the circle on the ground.
At this time, the hungry people retreated back into the corner, and the tremor of the earth was getting closer and closer.
"Fatty, try your best to climb back." Bluebell lowered the fat man to the ground and turned to face the massive vicious dog.
Although the fat man was surrounded by pain, his consciousness was very clear, and he crawled in the direction of Rena little by little. Seeing that the fat man finally crawled out of the circle, Bluebell realized that he couldn't leave because he had been locked by the vicious dog.
The vicious dog stared at the prey at his feet with scarlet eyes, and although he had never seen such a terrifying thing, Bluebell was able to determine that it was not an illusory existence, but a real existence in his memory. However, I can't remember where I've seen it anyway.
"Bluebell, don't be afraid. The mirror demon itself is not a threat, everything we see is nothing but a struggle with ourselves. Rena knew that Bluebell wouldn't be able to get out in time, so she reminded her loudly.
At this moment, Bluebell was swept away by a powerful force and hit a huge rock with his body. Suddenly, the sound of bones shattering was heard, and his left arm was broken.
Although he is now in the spirit world of the mirror demon, this clear pain is extremely real. A fine cold sweat broke out on Bluebell's head, and his left arm had lost control.
Blue Bell barely got up from the ground, and just picked up the long knife with his right hand, but was slapped to the ground again by the huge claws of the vicious dog.
As the force grew stronger, Bluebell could even feel the sound of his ribcage being crushed. The intense pain irritated the nerves, and instead of fainting, the bluebell became more and more awake, which was undoubtedly a terrible feeling.
"Ahh Bluebell finally couldn't take it anymore and screamed in pain. This time, however, the bell on the wrist did not respond.
"What should I do?" The desire to survive swirls in Bluebell's heart.
Eventually, in desperation, he bit down on the giant claw. The more intense your pain, the stronger your teeth will bite.
At first, the vicious dog was unconscious, but when its huge claws were bitten, hot blood remained in the mouth of the blue bell. Suddenly, I felt like I was frightened and tried my best to get rid of the bluebell.
But the blue bell seems to have tasted the most delicious food in the world, holding the giant claws of the vicious dog, greedily sucking its blood. This blood is much more delicious than expected, and it is as fragrant as sweet milk.
"Whew!" The vicious dog raised its huge claws and flailed wildly in the air, but it could not get rid of the blue bell.
After sucking a lot of blood, Bluebell's body began to bulge, like a balloon that had been blown up all the time. The balloon grew bigger and bigger, surpassing the size of the vicious dog at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With a "bang", Bluebell's body finally shattered, and a rain of blood fell from the sky. When the fat man saw this scene, he burst into tears and kept hammering the ground with both hands.
Rena, on the other hand, kept her eyes closed, as if she expected that it wasn't over.
Sure enough, a blood-red figure gradually appeared in the blood rain, holding a long knife in its hand, enjoying the baptism of blood rain in the air. It turned out to be a bluebell, a nascent bluebell.
Bluebell raised his long knife and flew towards the vicious dog, which crawled on the ground and shivered, as if it was trapped in place. Until the long knife split its head, and Bluebell greedily sucked its brain, the vicious dog did not move.
The huge body of the vicious dog, which had lost its brain, collapsed with a bang, and a group of hungry evil spirits crawled out from all directions, greedily eating the fresh flesh and blood of the vicious dog. After a while, the vicious dogs were left with only a pile of skeletons, and the group of demons tried to pounce on the blue bell, but they were frightened by a pair of grim eyes.
When Bluebell returned to Rena, the white world disappeared from view. The huge spear tree still stood in front of him, but the spears were red with blood.
Rena collapsed from exhaustion and sat on the floor gasping for air.
"How are you?" Bluebell asked with concern as she crouched down, wiped the sweat from her head, and asked.
"It's fine, just a little tired, just let me catch my breath."
"My legs, my legs have grown." At this time, the fat man looked at his intact lower body and couldn't help but cry with joy.
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Do you remember how it got hung up on the tree?" Rena asked, having suspected that this jungle of spear trees was the spiritual core of the Mirror Demon. But he still couldn't find the key to breaking through this spiritual world.
"Someone threw me on it." The fat man said.
"Who?" Bluebell said suddenly.
"I didn't see it clearly, but it seems that in this forest, Kunta and Rock Mountain were also captured by him." The fat man palpitated. Who would have thought that taking a shower could cause such a big stir.