Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2244 Soul Return (1)

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were so indifferent that they were almost heartless.

I don't know how long I slept, and I don't know what time it is.

Opening his eyes, for a moment, he revealed fierce and unruly eyes like a wolf.

His eyes were dark, his eyeballs were extremely black, pitch black, and his emotions were dull.

As consciousness slowly returned, his head seemed to be hurting as well.

Severe pain, so painful that it feels like countless information is being squeezed into that thin nerve.

His face was calm, even if his brain suddenly hurt so much that it seemed to explode, on the surface, he looked innocent.

Get up.

Maybe it's because he's been asleep for too long, or maybe his soul body isn't used to this body yet.

There was little strength in his body, and his muscles were flabby.

The finger bones that had been cold and hypothermic for a long time rubbed and pressed the temples that were too swollen and painful.

The skin is pale that hasn't seen the sun for a long time, so pale that when the blood in the blood vessels starts to flow, you can faintly see the blue veins on the surface.

He just returned to his soul, his body has no strength at all.

Even when sitting up, the body is bent and the legs are bent.

The headache was splitting, and the heart was even more uncomfortable.

It felt like something was stuffed in without his knowing.

"..." He rested his elbows on his knees, rubbing his temples that were so painful that they exploded.

Physical fatigue, and even feeling that my body is a little out of control.

He closed his eyes again, his face was extremely pale, and his lips lost their color slightly.

The side face is so cold and beautiful that it is even a bit aggressive, the eyelashes are light, and the breath on the body is also cold.

It was cold, still like a corpse, with no human warmth.

Because of the nausea, chest tightness, headache and discomfort emerging from his body, he only paused for less than a minute before putting down his hands.

With lowered eyes, without any emotion, get out of bed.

Even walking is stumbling, almost fell.

There were bones all over the place, and the smell of rotting blood, but he turned a blind eye to it.

Like you know where this is.

I also know what those strange things next to me are.

He was barefoot and extremely tall.

Staggering, completely ignoring the surrounding flowers staring at him.

The huge Evil Spirit Flower statue behind him had been destroyed at some point.

It was smashed with a punch, and countless gravel and gravel fell to the ground.

He originally wanted to leave, but his figure suddenly stopped.

Then, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head slowly.

His indifferent eyes fell on the huge sculpture that had been destroyed.

It was destroyed without warning.

His eyes were dark, gloomy, and emotionless.

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When he came out of the stone room, the pupils of the people who were guarding the door of the stone room instantly dilated when they saw him.

"First... sir?"

Really...really awake?
The pale, cold and beautiful man who was too aggressive, even though his body was in an extremely uncomfortable state, did not show half of it on his face.

After walking out barefoot, he raised his eyes lightly.

The voice that has not been used for a long time is very dry and hoarse.

Her lips were light red, her brows and eyes were noble, and seemed a bit oppressive.

A touch of oppression.

"Who else went in besides me?"

The cracks in the sculpture were fresh, the gravel fell on the ground, and it hadn't been stained with blood.

The description was only recently destroyed.

And it's violent.

It is impossible for the entire organization to dare to do this.

If not within the organization, then...

(End of this chapter)