Chapter 102: Don’t be afraid, I will take you away from here!
The gradually uplifting and slightly heroic music of the “Battle March” resonated, enveloped by a restlessness and chilling spirit energy fluctuation surrounding the area.
The illusions triggered by the spirit energy fluctuations affected by the parasitic urban legend of men on the street shattered with each breath, replaced by flickering flames and a faint smell of bl**d.
In an instant, the scene seemed to have fallen from a distorted otherworldly time and space into an ancient battlefield stitched together with bl**d and fire. The thin mist rising from the ground after the rain resembled the lingering smoke of a battlefield.
【Mixed Spirit Patterns of a Hundred Generals】, unfold!
【Fourteenth: Thousands of Soldiers Avoid the White Robe】This picture excels at breaking various illusions.
Watching from a distance the figure dressed in white, wielding a Fangtianhua halberd, the “Night Running Girl” froze for a moment, rubbing her forehead. “This is bad, a troublesome character has appeared.”
Although every guardian of the Siye Society was considered a “troublesome character” to her, the general could be deemed the most troublesome character after the Black Emperor.
With powerful spirit energy fluctuations, the diverse tactics brought by mixed spirit patterns, and that weapon which could be called a divine tool, the 【Fengshan Wolf Smoke】, she was currently restricted by the parasitic urban legend, unable to unleash all her power, facing the general with almost no chance of winning. Luxianbei stealthily stole a glance at the girl beside her and weakly asked, “Who is this guy?”
She did not doubt the “troublesome character” that the “Night Running Girl” mentioned.
Was there any need to ask about such a thing? Someone who appeared with their own BGM would definitely be troublesome!
Having witnessed so many powerful figures, including the immensely powerful Black Emperor Zhang Hainan, she had never seen a spirit ability user or urban legend that came with their own BGM.
She was just curious about what kind of powerful figure could possess such high standards.
As Luxianbei pondered secretly, the girl’s expression grew serious, “The one coming should be the guardian general of the Siye Society!” Wow, it’s really him?! Luxianbei widened her eyes slightly.
“But you don’t have to worry, I will take responsibility for stopping him. You just go ahead with what I asked you to do.” Luxianbei, “???”
Although I indeed worry about Stinky Sister’s safety and am in a hurry to go back, when did I ever agree to your request?
It felt like casually answering a friend’s question with a dull angle and unexpectedly winning the grand prize in a knowledge competition, only to be invited on stage to share how to become so clever.
Being inexplicably labeled by Miss Rabbit and having to help her clean up the mess made Luxianbei feel very frustrated. “Let’s go!” Seeing that Luxianbei was slow to act, the “Night Running Girl” urged, “He has always been a nemesis of evil and will not let go of urban legends like you.”
In her eyes, Luxianbei could not d*e or fall into the control of the Siye Society, becoming a puppet, because Luxianbei had a more important mission.
Luxianbei, “”
He won’t let me go?
Are you referring to the dinner table?
You might not believe it, but this strange uncle who likes to get beautiful girl urban legends drunk was most likely summoned by me.
For a moment, she thought this guardian who emanated a terrifying spirit energy fluctuation wouldn’t easily let her go, especially since she was still under Lan Yi’s disguise.
But upon hearing that the one coming was the general, she lost such concerns. At most, she could get him drunk again!
Thinking this, Luxianbei silently took off the wearisome mask on her face and revealed her original appearance. Through her familiar mark, she transmitted a thought to her coat, instructing it to stop simulating the spirit energy fluctuations of Lan Yi.
Then
Suddenly, she set off running towards the direction of the general.
Although the general had previously tried to get her drunk with spirit energy liquor and attempted to abduct her, compared to the Solar Eclipse Association President, Luxianbei could still distinguish who was friendly and who was not.
At full speed, several hundred meters of long street vanished in an instant.
Upon reaching the general, the moment their eyes met, Luxianbei quickly pointed to her face, gave the general a thumbs up, then turned around, pointed at the distant “Night Running Girl,” and mimicked a throat-cutting motion.
All her actions were conveying a message to the general—I’m one of you, no need to mind, just k*ll her. Alright, got it, no need to be so obvious. The general frowned slightly, saying indifferently, “Let’s go, this time I’ll let you go, consider it a favor for a drink.”
After conveying the message to the general and seeing that he didn’t stop her progress, Luxianbei slightly narrowed her eyes, disregarding the general’s undisguised intentions of wanting to intoxicate her, nodded, and continued to dash forward.
Stinky Sister, hold on a bit, please don’t get into any trouble.
I’m on my way back!
Luxianbei thought, and in a breath, her figure vanished into the misty midnight street.
My heart is so tired, it feels like I’ve been hurt by another woman!
The “Night Running Girl” thought heavily, looking ahead, that white figure suddenly crossed hundreds of meters and arrived before her.
“Siye Society, General, I have come to exchange advice!”
A loud shout, and the Fangtianhua halberd swept over, a roaring sound suddenly unleashed. 【Hundred Generals’ Chart: The Three Kingdoms, the Unmatched Warriors】!
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The moment Huaxie Yu activated the metallic object given by MR. S, she realized she had been tricked.
While that multifaceted metallic object might really be able to harm that terrifying man, it seemed it might also cost her life.
However, by the time she began to regret it, it was already too late.
As her spirit energy flowed into it, the metallic object erupted with bizarre spirit energy fluctuations, like a shockwave that blanked out her vision.
In that instant, she discovered that she had simultaneously entered a state of clarity and daze, as if waking from one dream only to fall into another, entering a “lucid dreaming” state.
In her dazed state, she felt as if she had fallen into a heavy sleep, her body plummeting.
In the darkness, she continually descended, surrounded by countless twisted shadows, their terrified screams and numb struggles echoing around.
Pairs of eyes, as if wanting to see through her soul, cast cold, consuming gazes upon her. She felt as if she had already departed from the world of the living, drifting on a boat of “d*ath” over the river to the underworld.
Aside from these glimpses of bizarre phenomena in her dazed state, she was also acutely aware of the tremors in her body caused by instinctive fear, along with hurried breaths from emotional collapse, hearing voices that seemed to come from different mouths.
“You are being consumed, you are about to d*e, any struggle is futile,” those voices told her. But she did not want to d*e.
She struggled desperately, using her will to drive her body’s functions, attempting to awaken. However, such actions seemed to anger the source of those voices.
Thus, as if punished, she felt agonizing pain.
A sharp pain surged from all corners of her body, as if a brush studded with metal barbs was wantonly destroying her flesh. Her nerves spasmed as if struck by a strong electric current.
Before her, familiar scenes began to emerge.
In that dilapidated little room, she lay on a bed emitting a musty smell, burning with fever, her consciousness in a haze.
Outside the window wafted thick fog that obscured everything, not far from the alley where there were sounds of severe coughing and painful groans, someone was close to d*ath.
When people are seriously ill, they always feel lonely and helpless, hoping to have loved ones by their side; Huaxie Yu was no exception.
When she was engulfed by the thick fog covering Dawn City and became seriously ill, she suddenly realized that even if her father was a complete mess, doing nothing right, and even wanted to sell her,
she actually didn’t hate her father that much; she just wanted her father to be next to her, telling her a bedtime story like when she was little.
Even if he said nothing, just sitting there silently beside her for a while would be enough.
With such thoughts, she lay quietly on the bed, wide-eyed staring at the rusty iron door, waiting for the moment when her father’s figure would appear from behind the door, even though she was burning with fever and her mind was in a haze, she did not want to close her eyes.
Yet, she waited for a long, long time, until the thick fog that enveloped Dawn City dissipated, until her heavy illness miraculously improved, and the house became dusty, when she suddenly understood, that man no longer wanted her.
In the next moment, sharp teeth emerged all around, the ground, the door frame, the ceiling, densely packed and rolling, devouring her body.
What followed was a cacophony of crunching and gnashing sounds, as well as the intense pain of her flesh being torn apart.
Then
Everything started over.
It seemed as if they wanted to crush her will, making her succumb.
The power of the parasitic urban legend relentlessly tormented Huaxie Yu’s body, forcing her to relive the most painful moments of her not-so-long life.
A cycle, infinitely repeating.
Until once again a new cycle began, she returned to that bed emitting a musty smell, beginning to wait.
Seemingly numb, Huaxie Yu lay on her side, calmly gazing at that iron door that would never open, without saying a word.
Just then, a faint sound of a lock turning broke the silence. “Click!”
The door suddenly opened, and someone walked in from outside.
Upon seeing the figure of that person, Huaxie Yu’s pupils violently contracted.
A low-profile hat obscured most of their face, and a gray jacket looked like it had not been washed in a long time; it was the gray-clad man who almost bought her.
Before Huaxie Yu could snap back to reality from her shock, the gray-clad man had already swiftly approached her bedside, bent down to pick her up, and softly said, “Don’t be afraid, I will take you away from here!”
After speaking, he held her tightly and walked steadily towards a chaotic door.
A wave of panic surged in Huaxie Yu’s heart as she struggled to look up, and when she saw the warm smile on the gray-clad man’s side face, she suddenly froze there, abandoning her resistance.
Though it was a strange face, for some reason, just by looking at him, she felt an inexplicable assurance at that moment, believing that this gray-clad man would genuinely take her away from danger.
(Today’s condition isn’t great, so there’s less update)
