books44 Chapter 57
Chapter 57
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It's just that what did the monster drag her into the illusion?
What can she do as a passerby?
Suddenly there was a murderous air outside the village.
Wen Wuning's face turned cold, and he quickly brought Lan Feier to a stone well, and said to her: "The evil spirit here is the weakest, it should be the exit, you go down first, and I will come later."
Lan Fei'er walked to the edge of the stone well and looked inside, the well was dark and nothing could be seen, and a biting coolness gushed out from the mouth of the well.
The killing intent was approaching, Lan Fei'er didn't doubt that he was there, and after saying hello, she turned over and entered the well with one hand supporting the mouth of the well.
The moment Lan Feier jumped into the well, Lan Feier's intuition was wrong. There was a creepy aura coming from the bottom of the well. Lan Feier turned over the right hand on the mouth of the well and grabbed the inner wall of the stone well.
But the inner wall of the stone well is made of huge rocks, and the surface of the rocks is rough and full of fine particles, and the five fingers can't exert any force at all.
His hands and ten fingers clung to the stone wall and slid down.
The faster she fell, it seemed that something in the darkness under her feet was dragging her down.
Ten faint bloodstains appeared on the rock face.
Finally let her grab a half-centimeter wide stone crevice.
The ten fingers were bloody and bloody, the nails were flying, and the soft fingertips were squeezed into the crevices of the stone.
Lan Feier gasped heavily.
The pain in the fingertips came gradually, one after another, numb, itchy and painful.
Wen Wuning lied to her.
Lan Feier raised his head numbly and looked at the mouth of the well.
Wen Wuning's face appeared at the mouth of the well.
He didn't feel the joy of succeeding, instead he didn't dare to look at her.
She really hoped that this face could show a triumphant expression after doing evil like all villains.
In this way, she can be sure that Wen Wuning is a fake.
The deep voice slowly spread into the well and echoed in the well.
"She pestered me and asked me to go back with her. I can't go back with her and I can't get rid of her. Unless I get your body, she doesn't have to go back. I have no other choice."
There was a dull pain in the right arm joint, and it hung down uncontrollably. Lan Feier's body was tilted, and all the weight was concentrated on the left fingertips and knuckles.
His right hand was hanging by his side and was dislocated.
The last time this arm was dislocated, it fell into the crack of the ground together with Wen Wuning in the meson space, and this hand was pulled off by the weight of the two people.
All kinds of pain and pain are transmitted to the cerebral cortex, which can almost drive people almost crazy.
Lan Feier closed her mouth tightly, not daring to breathe heavily, she looked towards the mouth of the well.
Wen Wuning didn't hit the well, and waited quietly at the mouth of the well.
Are you admiring her dying appearance?Still have a conscience?
Lan Feier looked at her blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Not a word was said.
The two in the well and the mouth of the well looked at each other in silence.
Until the last second, when her trembling and tense fingers softened and she fell into the cold and thick darkness, Lan Feier did not give up her desire to live.
"Ah--"
Like a drowning person breaking out of the water, Lan Feier stood up from the tree trunk against which he was leaning, and took a big mouthful of air.
The suffocating cold in the darkness was like a maggot attached to the bone, Lan Feier was fighting with his upper and lower teeth, and the wolf crawled towards the fire with hands and feet together in embarrassment.
The fire flickered in front of her eyes, and her heart was beating like a drum.
Suddenly there was a sudden snort in her ear, Lan Feier was startled like a frightened bird, turned her head to see her horse, and then looked around, it was the woods where she was resting.
Was that just a dream?
Lan Feier's expression was momentarily confused.
Enduring the bone-piercing cold, Lan Feier wiped his stiff face, and found that his hands and fingers were intact, and his arms were not dislocated.
After staring blankly at her hands for a while, Lan Feier managed to regain her composure, put out the fire, jumped on her horse and swung the whip away as if fleeing.
In the dark night, she galloped her horse through the woods. Whether it was the wind or a branch hitting her face, she felt a burning pain. After an unknown amount of time, she passed a foothill, and the mountain road was narrow and rugged. She tightened the reins and slowed down.
There was a faint cry in the night, and as the horse walked forward, the cry became more and more clear.
If you encounter monsters and ghosts in normal times, Lan Feier can't avoid them.
At this time, she walked forward with the horse with a stiff face, and gradually she saw the source of the crying sound. It was on the gentle slope on the left side of the mountain road, and a huge black shadow was lying in the shadowy forest. the trees, the cries came from the shadows.
Lan Feier jumped off the horse and led the horse up the gentle slope.
Without the ghostly aura blowing in the wind across the dark forest, Lan Feier could hear the cry of a child, and the child must be no more than ten years old.
The childish cry made Lan Feier's hand that was holding the sword tightly loosen.
She could see clearly that there was a small figure lying on the huge monster a few steps away, and the small figure kept twitching because of crying.
Stopping the pace of advancing, watching quietly for a while, Lan Feier led the horse and turned to leave.
She doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, let alone...
She is not in the mood now.
The immature crying is like a hook, hooking out the sympathy that is almost non-existent in an indifferent and selfish person.
Lan Feier stopped and turned around and asked the child softly: "Where are your parents? Why are you here alone?"
The child lying on top of the giant turned his head when he heard the sound, and the moon was coming out from behind the clouds.
The pitch-black forest was instantly covered by the silver-white moonlight, and the child's face was exposed in the moonlight, exquisitely and beautifully carved in pink and jade.
The indifference and indifference between the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be born with him.