Deadly Twelve Days/C17 Strange world
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C17 Strange world

However, even though I was a little apprehensive, I still felt a strong curiosity towards this kind of thing in my heart. Although everything that surrounded me from the moment I was born until now had always been emitting a strange aura, and this was one of the reasons why I stayed here until now.

However, when things really came to an end, I started to shrink back a little. It seemed to me that things here were far more complicated and abstract than the logical operation codes of lines. I didn't even know what fate was and what luck was.

"How?" I looked uneasily at Yi Yun, feeling a little eager to give it a try.

Yi Yun looked at me with a faint smile and nodded his head. His eyes had a strange look to them. "Are you sure?" Once we go up this road, there will be no turning back. "

Even though these words sounded like a reminder from goodwill, they were so ear-piercing to my ears and to the extent that I even felt that they contained a slight suspicion of despise. Even though my back felt numb, I still clenched my teeth and nodded my head firmly.

Earlier, when Yi Yun and Grandpa Chen were discussing this issue, I heard that if the thing inside Lan Xiang's stomach actually comes out, the consequences would once again exceed my imagination. Although I'm not a merciful person, I still do not wish for that kind of thing to happen.

"The Fourth Seal Earth Year is the most powerful one among all the hard hits, and is the most natural nemesis of all the ghosts, as well as the one they covet the most." The Fourth Seal Earth Year is the most natural nemesis of all the ghosts, and also the one they covet the most.

If what he said was true, then wouldn't it mean that I had become the Tang Monk in the mouth of a ghost?

"What realm?" Intense curiosity drove me to ask this question.

"Hehe." Yi Yun smiled sinisterly as he looked at me with shining eyes, "I don't know."

However, just as he finished speaking, he turned to look at Grandpa Chen, "Fortunately, you haven't succeeded in the fourth seal and haven't reached that realm, so under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be any ghosts that would provoke you."

Hearing this, I was slightly disappointed, but at the same time secretly relieved. I saw Yi Yun raise his hand to look at the time and gently nod his head, "Time's up. We can begin."

After saying that, he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me over to Lan Xiang's side. He pointed at her stomach, which was protruding in all kinds of shapes from time to time, and said, "No matter how vicious and ruthless a ghost is, it is still instinctively fearful of your natural aura. As long as you release your aura, you can feel it even through the thing inside of your belly.


"Put your palm close to her stomach, and use your meditation to move your body's airflow into your palm." Yi Yun's voice was like water, but it seemed to have some kind of magic. Following his instructions, I slowly stretched out my hand and gently placed it on Lan Xiang's belly.

It was slightly warm to the touch, not much different from a normal woman's skin. However, when I thought about the strange existence in this woman's stomach, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart and feel a little scared.

The thing in Lanxiang's stomach seemed to be able to sense my emotions. As soon as I retreated, it started to erupt. A slight sense of oppression passed through her belly and into my palm.

I didn't even have the chance to be shocked before a bone-chilling aura flowed from my palm to the deepest part of my head, causing me to almost sit on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

This kind of feeling was like a bucket of ice water falling from the sky on a hot day without anyone noticing. It caught them off guard, but at the same time made them tense up.

I couldn't help but open my mouth, and a strong feeling of suffocation arose without warning.

At the same time, the scenery around me changed dramatically. I found myself in a strange, blood-red space. It was a little damp, but also a little hot.

Thus, I kept waving my arms and legs as I desperately pushed away the silt around me. However, every time I pushed away my palm, a similar strength would follow.

Most importantly, the boundless fear and oppression I felt in this short period of time had already driven me insane. I had unknowingly fallen into a rage, as though everything that approached me was my mortal enemy.

A voice that didn't sound human came from my throat, but unfortunately, no one else but me seemed to be able to hear it. A feeling of helplessness rose up in my heart, as if at that moment, I was completely separate from the world.

I wasn't a person who easily despaired, but this feeling instantly crushed all of my fighting spirit. I even slowly gave up resisting, and the situation in front of me changed from a violent resistance to a stupefied acceptance.

Following the appearance of my stupefied acceptance of his emotions, the surroundings immediately turned silent. It slowly turned dark, as if my consciousness had slowly fallen into a bottomless abyss.

This process continued for an unknown period of time. A loud and mournful cat cry resounded in this lonely space. It was as though a thunderclap had broken it. My blurry consciousness instantly sobered up. An unprecedented desire to survive appeared in me.

Even though I couldn't feel the presence of my body, I still struggled with all my might. Unfortunately, I quickly discovered that all of this was just a passing effort, like a dandelion floating in the air, I didn't have any place to put my force in, no matter how much strength I expended, it didn't change the image in front of me at all.

It was only at this moment that I suddenly came to a realization. Weren't I just inspecting Lanxiang's lower abdomen? How did I end up here?

Traces of fear pricked my back, making me feel uncomfortable. I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make a sound. I had to force myself to resist the waves of sleepiness that were slowly flooding my body.

I am very clear that once I fall asleep, I will probably never have to wake up again!


Another clap of thunder sounded in the space and immediately, I was so shocked that my head felt like it was about to split open.

It was this shock that allowed me to feel my own existence. I forcefully endured the throbbing pain in my head as my body involuntarily covered my head.

It was only then that my head was covered in cold sweat and the feeling of being touched made me breathe a sigh of relief.

I took in a few breaths of cold air and opened my eyes with all my might. A pair of emerald green eyes appeared before my eyes. It was the black cat. I had finally returned to the real world.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Yi Yun's gentle voice entered my ears. I turned to look and saw that his face was calm, with a hint of worry in his expression. I couldn't help but feel my heart warm. I shook my head slightly before standing up.

After standing up, I looked at Lan Xiang, who was lying on the ground, with lingering fear in my heart. I saw that she was still as stable as before, but for some reason, there was a faint black aura lingering around her lower abdomen.

"What is this?" I asked Yi Yun, trying to suppress my uneasiness.

When I said this, Yi Yun's face flashed with an almost imperceptible strange expression, as if he was excited, but also as if it was an accident. This process was extremely short, and he then looked at me with a gentle smile, "This is the manifestation of the resentful qi, it is something that we need to deal with."

As Yi Yun said this, he slowly pulled up his sleeves and calmly walked to Lan Xiang's side. I looked closely and saw that there was a strange character engraved on the inside of his arm. It looked as though it had merged with the ink in the water.

At the same time, Yi Yun started chanting in a low voice, and strange sounds started coming out of his mouth. At the same time, that strange character started to change, like a swimming dragon. When Yi Yun stopped chanting, that character finally took shape, and it turned out to be a "bad" character.

The word "not" was shiny and jet-black, like a mole on his arm, and it gave off an aura that made one's heart palpitate. When I took a glance at it, my heart shuddered and I found it hard to continue looking straight at it.

Just as the word "short" was formed, Yi Yun's palm emitted waves of strange fluctuations as if the sun was shining on ice. The wisps of black gas slowly dissipated, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

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