Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 3184 Who am I? (72)

From the outside, it looks like an extremely cold cave, but once inside, it is extremely warm and feels like spring all year round.

There are no lights or instructions in the narrow passage. The stone walls are slippery and covered with rough gravel. As you go around the boulders, the light suddenly shines—several luminous pearls as big as the size of your palm are inlaid on a pedestal, faintly glowing and illuminating. Light up everything here.

The hoarse roar of pain echoed in this dark cave, as if he was suffering from some huge pain, unbearable, and life would be worse than death.

The broken porcelain pieces, the overturned teapot, the residue of medicinal residues all over the floor, and the skinny man who fell to the ground, writhing in pain - he is no longer the quiet and beautiful person he used to be, who blushed every time he spoke. Smart appearance.

At this moment, she was like a skeleton without a soul. Her whole body was thin and yellow, as if the essence of her body had been sucked dry. Her face was like a skeleton, her hands were like withered claws, her back was like a fan, and her whole body was like a fan. -Only a set of bones and a very loose skin were left.

She fell to the ground, next to the bed. She seemed to be in too much pain and accidentally fell to the ground while struggling and turning.

 The ground was covered with unpleasant-smelling traditional Chinese medicine residues, as well as countless sharp fragments.

 The fragments scratched her skin that was as dry as an old lady's as she kept twitching and struggling - she seemed unable to feel it.

 In the face of great pain, this little sting is nothing.

Yuyang rushed up, picked her up from the pieces of medicine, and carried her back to the bed.

The air was full of the unpleasant smell of Chinese medicine, mixed with many strange and unspeakable smells. There were dried blood stains on the dark stone walls, large and large, as if they had been splashed from the bed. .

It was warm in the cave, but Yuli's body was very cold, unbelievably cold.

Yuyang pulled the quilt next to her to cover her, but it didn't seem to be of any use.

She was still very cold, her whole body was cold, painful, itchy, and sore—it was like there were tens of thousands of man-eating ants crawling on her body, eating away at pieces of flesh on her body, and at the same time, there were thousands of strange insects. After burrowing into her body, he bit her veins, drank her blood, crushed her bones, and swallowed her skin and flesh together.

 Her life was too painful. Ever since she gave birth to Chi's offspring, she had not lived a good day.

　　That monster, even before it was born, frantically plundered the mother's body for nutrients, eager to drain every inch of flesh and blood from her body.

After he was born, he did not forget to assimilate his mother's body - so that the mother's body was forced to become his slave and puppet, so that he could continue to provide him with nutrients and never be able to leave.

If the mother body tries to escape and tries to cut off this connection, it will be like now, worse than death, and have to endure the extreme torture of thousands of ants eating the heart every day.

Yuyang hugged her, hugged her skinny body, listened to her whining voice, which was no longer able to speak normal human words, suppressed her emotions, and slowly input her magic power.

 Magic is like warm spring water—for a body that has dried up, it is the most pain-relieving and most soothing existence for symptoms.

The screaming voice slowly became weaker.

She lost her strength and closed her two eyes that were too bulging due to her thinness.

 This operation was repeated so many times that he lost count.

 (End of this chapter)