Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 200 Heart-piercing pain

Li Qingshuang pulled out a pitch-black sword and handed it to Du Fang.

"Wipe it off. Just a gentle wipe and we'll be able to meet. From now on, we'll be together forever, and no one can separate us!"

When the cold sword was placed on his neck, Du Fang suddenly came to his senses.

This was not her beloved senior sister, but the evil in her dream, inducing her to commit suicide.

Du Fang calmed down and said coldly: "Get lost, you are not my senior sister!"

As Li Qingshuang uttered these words, her slender body suddenly turned into countless twisted maggots. These disgusting worms squirmed and drilled in and out of her body, then turned into black powder and disappeared before their eyes.

All the strange visions of the underworld disappeared, and a mountain valley appeared in his eyes. Under the lush green woods was the archway of Dujiakanzi.

Du Fang found himself standing in his elder brother's yard. His sister-in-law was crying, and his elder brother was kneeling in front of him, hugging his thighs tightly and begging in a low voice:

"don't want……"

His body seemed to be controlled by a fairy. He cut off his eldest brother's head with a knife and kicked it to the ground. He picked up his three nieces and nephews, walked into the kitchen, and threw them into the kimchi jar.

Then he took a kitchen knife and stabbed his crying sister-in-law to death. His limbs and head were made into human pigs. The family of five were placed in three large jars.

When the lid was closed, those three pairs of young, pitiful, helpless eyes looked at him and pleaded softly:

"Second Uncle...we don't want to die..."

The eldest niece, Hongyu, whispered, "Second Uncle, kill me and let my brother and sister go!"

However, possessed by a fairy, he put his hand into his niece's mouth and sucked her dry, then pressed the heavy lid onto the jar.

The millstone was pressed up.

"I killed their whole family..." The fairy disappeared, and what lay before him were the corpses of a family of five.

The immense pain and sorrow began to tear his body apart, and Du Fang held his head in agony.

What's the point of living in this world when your loved ones have been slaughtered by your own hands?

A huge mistake had been made! Such a young life had perished under his own butcher knife.

Du Fang silently picked up the kitchen knife. If he lived today, he would be swallowed by endless guilt for the rest of his life. Only death could free him from this endless guilt.

He slowly picked up the kitchen knife and wiped it across his neck.

At this moment, a red lightning suddenly struck his mind, pulling him out of this confused mood.

Du Fang murmured:

"It's all fake, it's all fake. This is a dream. Lingxiao is gone, Senior Sister is dead, and my family was killed by Baizhi. This is not his fault. He is not at fault!"

His entire face suddenly turned blood red, and he suddenly roared towards the sky:

"Come out, Long Chi, I know it's you. It's you who's playing tricks in my dreams. I'm telling you, your tricks can't fool me at all!"

"I'm going to skin you alive when I get out! I'll pull out your tendons and skin you alive!"

A strange scene began to appear. When Du Fang shouted the word "dragon and chi", everything slowly began to disappear, and he was standing in the room again.

He escaped from the horrific dream by calling out this sinister name - Long Chi.

After standing there for a long time, everything in the dream finally faded away.

Du Fang's forehead and body were covered in cold sweat.

This dragon in the dream used various means to make him make mistakes as if he were there, and tempted him to commit suicide.

At this moment, Yu Qinghan was sleeping on the bed, still not waking up. His face was full of distorted expressions, as if he had encountered great terror in his dream.

Du Fang was startled and immediately shook his body frantically, shouting, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all fake, it's just this giant bug trying to scare you, don't be afraid!"

Without the constraints of the dream, the feeling of sleep paralysis and inability to move immediately disappeared, and Du Fang shook Yu Qinghan's body frantically.

He murmured, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. This is a dream, not reality. Just shout 'Longchi' twice, as loud as you can!

Du Fang kept screaming these two words in his ears frantically.

Yu Qinghan's distorted face began to calm down gradually, his mouth opened, and his eyes suddenly opened.

His expression relaxed for a long time, and the confusion gradually faded away. He finally recognized the reality. Cold sweat broke out on his face, and he asked weakly:

"This is where?"

"You're trapped in a horrible dream. Fortunately, it's okay to wake up. I was afraid that you would be swallowed by the dream."

Suddenly, the crisp sound of a bell suddenly rang out from the yard.

Du Fang immediately ran out of the house. In the yard, Bai Zhi was squatting in the corner, hugging her thin body and shivering in the wind.

And before his eyes, there was a scene of chaos and horror:

All the doors and windows of the bamboo rooms that had been occupied before were open, covered with blood, broken weapons, and roofs that had been cut off by sword energy.

But there was no one in any of the houses.

The accompanying soldiers, Yulin Guards, and Fire Sword Gate guards all disappeared without a trace. Du Fang's heart sank. Judging from the traces of fighting and blood, these people had the same fate as General Zuo, being swallowed up in a horrific dream.

Du Fang immediately went forward. At this moment, by the pool, the master of Tianyahaige mentioned by Yu Qinghan, Taoist Chen, who had almost reached the eighth realm, was holding the magic weapon, the soul-calling bell, which had been used to climb the stairs eight times, and was shaking it continuously.

In his left hand, there were countless glutinous rice and golden sand, which he threw into the lotus pond.

"He's seducing that giant bug!"

At some point, Yu Qinghan stood behind Du Fang.

Du Fang looked at his pale face and knew that he and he had almost experienced a tragic scene in the dream. He said with concern:

"are you OK!"

"I'm fine, thank you for what happened just now!"

Du Fang sighed softly and said, "This Taoist is really quite capable. He was able to escape from this terrifying dream on his own!"

Yu Qinghan shook his head and said:

"He was engulfed in the horrific dream created by the dragon and the Chi because his three souls and seven spirits were all contained within that magical instrument, the Soul Summoning Bell!"

Du Fang gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "I want to see what this dragon-like creature looks like. How dare it lure me to commit suicide today!"

"This is a powerful demon!" Yu Qinghan explained.

There were bloodstains all over Taoist Chen's face. It was obvious that even with the magical instruments, he had gone through a lot of fighting. At this time, Taoist Chen had already taken off his gray robe and put on a purple robe.

In his hand was an ancient golden sword.

There are eight small apricot-yellow flags on the back.

"Longchi, get out here, you harmful creature!" Taoist Chen roared, and the apricot yellow flags behind him flew out and were inserted around the pool.

A golden rhythm of Taoism extended from the pool.

Yu Qinghan said softly:

"coming!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly——

In the lotus pond, countless water splashes and lotus leaves were lifted up, and a giant python, almost dozens of feet long, with shimmering scales, shot out, circled three arcs in the air, and fell back into the water with a "pop".

Its body circled and its head lowered.

A pair of blood-red eyes like light bulbs stared at Taoist Chen.