Chapter 33 Nightmare
Everywhere I look, there is endless darkness.
Was he imprisoned by his disciple?
An inexplicable thought flashed through Jiang He's mind, but he quickly denied it.
Apprentice? Who is the apprentice?
However, this thought was like a stubborn disease, taking root in his heart and could not be shaken off.
He has been trapped in this basement for more than ten days. Since he killed the couple, no food or water has been delivered.
Jiang He struggled to stand up. He held onto the wall and groped forward step by step.
The door lock of the basement was a combination lock. After he entered the combination several times without success, the combination lock was completely locked. He could only try again tomorrow.
He tried again and again these days, but still couldn't guess the correct password.
But he couldn't wait until the next day.
My throat felt as dry as sandpaper, and my stomach was cramping with hunger.
My eyes swept across the skeletons of cats and dogs on the ground, and waves of nausea rose in my throat. I had been relying on these to survive for the past few days.
His gaze finally stopped on the couple's already decayed bodies and he crawled towards them uncontrollably.
There was a flash of struggle in Jiang He's eyes, and he slowly stretched out his hand.
A premonition that came from nowhere told him that he absolutely could not do this, but he had no choice.
"Meow~"
A dazzlingly white Persian cat tilted its head and looked at him in confusion, its fur was soft and clean, and its pupils were innocent.
Is this the one running down from upstairs?
If I remember correctly, they also kept some of them upstairs.
Jiang He had no time to think, and didn't care why it appeared here, he grabbed its neck.
With it, the current problem is solved
The Persian cat's hair stood up, its pupils showed human-like fear, and it struggled desperately, but couldn't break free from Jiang He's hand.
"Let go. Let go."
Jiang He swallowed some sweet liquid in big gulps. The girl beat his chest with her slender arms. As her strength weakened, she finally fell powerlessly into his arms and let him do whatever he wanted.
After an unknown amount of time, the girl no longer offered any resistance.
He felt a constant flow of heat rising from his body, and his weak limbs regained strength. He had just entered the seventh level of Qi training not long ago, but now he was only one step away from the eighth level.
"Minxin?"
Jiang Hesong opened his mouth, but found that Bai Minxin was held tightly in his arms, almost rubbing into his body.
There were still teeth marks on her white neck. Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes seemed half open, and the light in them was filled with endless resentment.
He had a splitting headache and recalled the bell in Lin Chi's pupil. That was Lin Chi's secret soul technique: the Soul-Shocking Bell.
At the last moment before escaping, Lin Chi cast the Soul-Shocking Bell, causing himself to fall into his inner demons and die silently in the sinking.
His inner demon was the experience of being tortured by the couple who adopted him.
At that time, after he counterattacked and killed the couple, he was trapped in the basement and almost starved to death.
He almost ate their bodies, but fortunately he ran out of energy and fainted. He was found at the last moment of his life.
Fortunately, Bai Minxin appeared beside him in time, otherwise, after he attacked the corpse, he would have been trapped in an endless nightmare.
Bai Minxin did not respond to him. She had lost severe blood and was very weak.
She had previously cut her wrists and bled to affect Lin Chi, and now Jiang He was sucking her blood. Even though she had a strong physical regeneration ability, she couldn't withstand this.
She lay silently in his arms without saying a word, not because she wanted to, but because she had no power to do so.
Jiang He then realized that he had returned home and was lying on the bed. His clothes had been changed, leaving him in a white shirt, and the wound on his abdomen was bandaged tightly.
Bai Minxin's hand, holding the towel, rested weakly on his chest.
It seems that Bai Minxin had been taking care of him during the time he was unconscious.
He apologetically helped the girl up and let her sit on the bed:
"Trouble." The girl seemed to glare at him, but in her weak state, she had no deterrent effect at all, and her tone sounded a little delicate:
"It's none of my business if someone else saves you. I wish I could see you die!"
She pushed Jiang He's hand away, stood up with difficulty, snorted coldly and walked out.
"Repaying kindness with hatred."
The voice was so low that it seemed unclear. Jiang He seemed to be back to the day when she bought the sword. She had whispered the same thing then.
It was still the same whispering, but now the relationship between the two was no longer as bad as before.
They accompanied each other and experienced countless life and death moments together.
Jiang He thought with some emotion, and took out the storage bag and bell from the clothes beside the bed.
This storage bag alone is worth a lot of money. He has heard of the name of the storage bag for a long time, and now he also owns one.
After Tan Yuansheng died, the restriction on the storage bag disappeared.
Jiang He easily probed his spiritual sense into the area, which was approximately two cubic meters.
There were about two hundred spirit stones piled up, among which the most conspicuous were four medium-grade spirit stones.
Compared to the low-grade spirit stones that are crystal clear and look like glass balls, the medium-grade spirit stones are milky white and slightly larger.
One medium-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spirit stones. The number of spirit stones in this pile alone is extremely considerable.
“It is true that a horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and a man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth.”
Jiang He murmured to himself, the reason why cultivators like Liu Wan like to kill people and steal treasures is probably because of this reason.
With just a move of your hands, you can plunder the wealth accumulated by others throughout their lives.
In addition to spirit stones, there are also seven or eight bottles of pills, but there are no specific labels on what they are.
However, even if it was marked, Jiang He did not dare to use it easily and planned to find an alchemist to identify it first.
Who knows if Tan Yuansheng would mix some poison pills here to take revenge after he was killed and his treasure was stolen.
With so many spirit stones, Jiang He didn't know how to spend them for a moment.
He picked up the bell again, his eyes were dazed, and the bell in Lin Chi's pupils seemed to be still shaking in front of his eyes.
His expression, which originally had a faint smile on it, suddenly darkened.
Lin Chi, this is the nth time you have tried to kill me
Do you really think that you are the destined protagonist and there is nothing we can do to you?
Jiang He unconsciously squeezed the bell hard until his fingers hurt, and then he came to his senses.
This bell is called Kunze Bell, and I have heard of it before.
A first-class defensive magic weapon. Defensive magic weapons are usually rare and expensive. But it has been damaged in several places and is probably not very useful.
Tan Yuansheng also had a flying sword, but unfortunately he didn't know where it had fallen, and he fell into a coma before he could find it.
Got rich instantly.
"Ah, sister, why are you here?"
As soon as Bai Minxin stepped out of the door, she was surprised to find Jiang Yuanxia standing outside the window in a daze, with an invisible haze covering her face, which made her feel a little cold in her heart.
As if it was just an illusion, the expression existed for only a moment before disappearing without a trace.
Jiang Yuanxia lowered her eyes, as timid and weak as ever:
"Minxin, what are you and Master doing?"
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