But even after encountering these things, Chu Huan still walked unswervingly towards Jiuchong Mountain.
Because this is the place where he can get closest to his sister and where he can redeem his sins the most, and except for his sister, he found that he had nowhere to go.
Chu Huan thought, then put his fleshy little hands into his clothes and touched his chest.
On the smooth skin of her chest, there was an uneven scar. The scar was stabbed by my sister when she asked her to die first.
The wound has now become a scar, and it has become the only place where he can commemorate his sister and recall her.
At this moment, Chu Huan passed the sixth level, and his whole body became scarred. His chubby face was now sunken, and what was even more frightening was that his whole body was covered with bloody scars.
His left arm was burned by the fire and could no longer be used. In his right hand was a small knife, the handle of which was wrapped in torn clothes. This was the small knife he had pulled out on the mountain of knives.
In his previous life, Chu Huan was born in a mass grave. He fought with wild dogs for food since he was a child. He learned kung fu and went to the battlefield. He became a general. He had countless dead souls under his command. His life was tougher than others. He could pass half of Jiuzhong Mountain.
, almost half of his life was lost.
He couldn't imagine how his sister in the previous life, a woman whose blood was almost drained by Lan Yunyi, was able to go through nine levels of checkpoints for him and finally get the antidote.
Chu Huan didn't dare to think about what was the belief that supported Lan Yunyi through these hardships? Was it him?
When she was fully satisfied and gave the antidote to herself, she found out that he had betrayed her. In the previous life, she and Lan Wanru were still arguing with each other. In the end, her heart and lungs were torn out, and her body was left intact.
How sad was she at that time?
Chu Huan dared to cross Jiuchong Mountain alone, but he did not dare to think about these things for a moment.
Because he is afraid.
It seems like he deserves to live in this purgatory, he is a devil.
Chu Huan gritted his teeth and looked at the next level in front of him, the fantasy world. He tilted his head and smiled bitterly, and then walked in unswervingly.
What Illusion has to face is his own inner demons.
What is his inner demon and how could he not know it?
He also knew what the inner demons of his previous life were, including the six brothers who were abandoned by the Lan family. How did he survive in his previous life?
Chu Huan thought, and tightened the handleless blade in his hand. Hot blood flowed down his arm bit by bit.
It was originally a peaceful forest with a small stream flowing next to it, but when Chu Huan walked in, everything in front of him suddenly changed.
"Ah Huan."
A gentle voice came from a distance. The voice was so thin that it made people feel that the person who came was very weak.
When Chu Huan heard that voice, his whole body froze, and hot tears could not help but flow from his eyes.
He slowly turned around and saw the person coming, it was Lan Yunyi.
It was the elder sister from her previous life. Because her skin was sallow and her cheeks were deeply sunken, she still gave a gentle smile when she saw Chu Huan.
"Didn't I tell you to wait in the room? Why did you come out?" Lan Yunyi looked at Chu Huan and hurriedly walked to his side.
"Oh, why are your hands still bleeding? Go home quickly and ask Sister to bandage you. Sister, I tell you...our sensible little Huan'er can eat steamed buns and meat today!"
"Because sister made a big deal!"
Lan Yunyi chattered endlessly, her eyes full of tenderness, but at this moment, Chu Huan's vision had already been blurred by tears.
He was held in Lan Yunyi's arms and could clearly feel Lan Yunyi's body temperature. Although he clearly knew that this was an illusion, his voice became more and more trembling.
"Sister, are you still willing to take me home? Are you still willing to take me home?"
If he could see this scene in the illusion, he would rather die in the illusion and never come out!
"Why is my little Huan'er crying? Stop crying, stop crying!" Lan Yunyi held Chu Huan in her arms and gently wiped his tears.
Chu Huan found that everything in the fantasy was so real. Even when Lan Yunyi wiped her tears, the touch of her skin could be clearly heard.
His eyes widened, never leaving Lan Yunyi's face.
The next second, Lan Yunyi stabbed the sword in his hand fiercely into Chu Huan's heart.
"Of course I will take you home, disembowel you, and take out your heart and lungs!"
Chu Huan trembled all over, but he felt clear pain in his chest. He could even feel the blade of the knife inserted into his heart and then rotated to the left.