Lin Xixue felt that there was no pain anywhere in her body.
She examined the injuries on her body and found that six or seven of the ten fingers were twisted out of shape. There were countless large and small wounds on her body, and many sharp gravels penetrated the skin and were embedded under the flesh.
There was a big hole in her side, and if she hadn't covered it tightly with her hands, her intestines would have leaked out.
But even if she suffered such a serious injury, even if her eyesight turned black from pain, she could still hold the black magic sword and still walk.
There seems to be a strange force that maintains her life activities.
She took a deep breath, smiled self-deprecatingly, and moved her crooked, non-human-shaped dark purple fingers.
The ligaments were torn and the bones were broken into several pieces, but the fingers could still move.
She took a deep breath, and then chuckled a few times with a hint of irony.
Is this the so-called immortal? Is this the so-called immortality?
This kind of self is just a monster
She couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart. She didn't know how she should face herself in the future. But besides the sadness, she was actually a little bit more happy.
Bai Qing was buried in one of the rubble piles, with only her head and one hand exposed, and she was unconscious as if she was out of breath.
She wanted to look for any miraculous medicine on Bai Qing's body, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time. She only found a delicate little bag.
Lin Xixue sat aside, rubbing the jade album in her hand.
Bai Qing once said that monks have an instinctive resistance to evil spirits. As a spiritual object, it is natural for the storage bag to resist itself.
After searching to no avail, and the storage bag could not be opened, Lin Xixue had to find a stone of suitable height, put a thick handkerchief behind Bai Qing's head, and let her lie down.
She had a lot of questions to ask Bai Qing, but Bai Qing was unconscious and breathless at the moment. Whether he could survive or not was a matter of two minds.
We have to rescue her quickly.
She was just about to open the bag and take a look, but her fingers were shot away by the small bag.
Thinking about it carefully, when I first looked in that direction, there was no one-way mirror there at all, but blue sound-absorbing cotton.
After all, Bai Qing has placed a ban on me. Who knows if the ban will be triggered on its own after she dies, taking me away with her.
Without spiritual protection, in such a dirty environment, sooner or later bacterial infection will occur, the wound will become ulcerated and inflamed, and then the body will become infected and die.
With a thought in her mind, she directly made the pile of rubble float.
Not to mention, Bai Qing's sternum was compressed and deformed. Listening to her breathing, she might have a pneumothorax. If her ribs were broken and stabbed into her lungs, she would be in big trouble.
If you compare your experience after falling into a fantasy to a first-person VR movie, then Ji Wanyun's appearance would be like an editing error that suddenly appeared halfway through the movie.
The most terrible thing is that if Bai Qing's spiritual power is really completely exhausted, even if she wakes up, she will not be able to open the storage bag and take out the fairy elixir.
Her tears soon fell again. She hugged her twisted body with her hands, buried her head deeply in her knees, and suppressed her crying voice to a minimum.
Without this mirror, I wouldn't have noticed the halo appearing behind me, and naturally I wouldn't have broken it.
And when I shattered the halo with the last move of the Mad Sword, I really crushed the heart of Hong Yanzi in reality.
This illusion seems to be more than just an illusion. What happens in reality seems to affect the development of things in the illusion.
Bai Qing, who lost the support of the gravel, slowly fell from the air. Lin Xixue caught her, placed her on the ground, and examined her injuries.
The illusion set up by the monster named Tianzun is intertwined with each other, starting from the beginning with the teaching basket, adding dharma robes, and tying my hair into a bun, forcing me to pull out the dharma sword.
Every step was clearly arranged for me, but I still felt like I was constantly breaking through the illusion. In fact, I was just guided by the monster and fell deeper and deeper into the illusion.
But whether there is light or not is no longer important to Lin Xixue. Even if she doesn't release her consciousness, she can still see everything in the dark at this moment.
"Mom, I miss you, I really miss you."
Seeing that Bai Qing was injured so seriously and there was no tendency for the wound to recover, I am afraid that her spiritual power has been completely exhausted.
And if I hadn't stepped into Ji Wanyun's perspective and seen myself outside the one-way mirror, maybe I wouldn't have realized there was a mirror here at all.
She understood that she had finally become the Immortal Official mentioned by Hong Yanzi and the monster.
She had seen in a wild survival program that in this kind of cave, the direction of the wind and the flow of water is often where the exit is.
Lin Xixue dragged her scarred body step by step to the stone pile. The black jade album in her sleeves flew out and unfolded on its own, like a jade belt surrounding it, and the halo behind her spun rapidly.
My perspective suddenly jumped from "I" to "Ji Wanyun", and this memory was completely experienced in Ji Wanyun's body.
Fortunately, fortunately, this is just an illusion created by monsters, and my mother is still alive.
In the end, it made me mistakenly believe that I personally killed the person I cared about most in order to completely destroy my sanity.
Lin Xixue guessed that this thing was probably the legendary storage bag.
After a low whimper, she calmed down a little.
No one told her how to use this jade book, she just felt that she should be able to do it, so she really did it.
And when I completely collapsed, lost my mind, and gave up thinking, this black halo appeared out of thin air behind me.
The little bag resisted her touch.
Or could it be that what happened in the fantasy was actually projected into reality to a certain extent?
She stood up, black feathers drifted from the edge of her clothes, and the halo behind her unbridled swallowed up the only glimmer of light in the cave.
What happened after I fell into the illusion?
I'm afraid only Bai Qing, the only witness, can answer all these questions.
The bones of the chest, hands and feet were all deformed by the pressure, and many wounds were deep enough to show the bones. There was also a "hissing" sound when breathing. If not treated in time, he would probably die.
So the top priority is to find a way out.
It's a desperate situation anyway.
Bai Qing said that she couldn't recover her spiritual power because the place was too seriously tainted with evil spirits. If she could be taken out, maybe she could recover her spiritual power on her own.
But the only thing that people don't quite understand is that Ji Wanyun's appearance is very sudden.
She looked around. This was no longer an alchemy room, but a huge underground cavity. The rubble collapsed and rolled down irregularly, forming countless small piles of rocks in the cave.
She decided to calm down and think again.
After I die, it must be very difficult for my mother to accept it. There will be no one to support her in her old age.
She remembered that Lin Ting had suffered all her life and was abandoned by her damn father when she was in middle age. She only had to wait for two more years and wait until she graduated to get ahead, but this happened.
In the past, it would have been a fantasy for her to feel the direction of the wind, but with the blessing of her spiritual consciousness, it was actually not difficult to see the flow of the wind.
She tore off a piece of cloth from Hong Yanzi's Taoist robe, dipped her finger in blood and left a message to Bai Qing, asking her to see if she could open the storage bag if she woke up, and that I would go find the exit first.
She stuffed the strip of cloth into Bai Qing's hand and was about to leave, but Bai Qing grabbed her hand tightly, her red face full of worry and reluctance.