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Chapter 885: Ling Xiaofu in Desperation

Chapter 954

Bang, she tripped over something.

When she looked back, she saw a withered corpse, which made her scream.

This corpse was wearing modern clothes, with a livid face, an open mouth, and a very frightened expression, just like the person who was scared to death by Sadako in The Ring.

His skin was dry, all flesh and blood was gone, and it clung tightly to his bones.

Ling Xiaofu also considers herself a bold person, otherwise a rich lady would not have set up a travel club and went to a place like Shennongjia to explore.

But seeing such a corpse, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Especially, thinking about the inexplicable coldness following her, her legs and feet couldn't stop feeling weak.

Fortunately, a stream of heat continued to flow from the crescent jade on her chest, preventing her from falling.

Ling Xiaofu gritted her teeth and ran forward in a panic.

The ruins of this ancient city were very large. In other words, Ling Xiaofu herself couldn't tell the direction. She just ran around inside and didn't run out for a long time.

And that coldness attacked her several times.

Every time he rushed towards her, he was blocked by the crescent moon magic weapon.

If it weren't for the magic weapon, she might have been sucked dry of flesh and blood by the coldness just like the corpse.

But Ling Xiaofu was horrified to find that the magic weapon blocked the cold, but the light of the magic weapon became weaker and weaker. Originally there was only a wisp of black air on it, but now there are several more, making the magic weapon shine black.

Even if Ling Xiaofu didn't understand the principle of the magic weapon, she knew that this situation was not good. The magic weapon must have been damaged. She didn't know how long she could hold on under that cold attack.

Ling Xiaofu was scared and tired.

She was chased by a black bear but was not bitten to death. She fell from that inexplicable place but was not thrown to death. Now that she is here and is attacked by something strange, she doesn't want to die either.

Ling Xiaofu bit the tip of her tongue hard, and a fishy smell oozed out. She forced herself to calm down.

She found that after running for a long time, she actually ran back to the place where she woke up.

If she kept running like this, even if she wasn't attacked by the coldness, she would be exhausted and paralyzed.

She observed her surroundings carefully.

I identified the distinctive stones or ruins around me and kept running forward.

About half an hour later.

Ling Xiaofu found that the frequency of the cold attacks suddenly accelerated, and it was no longer even afraid of magical weapons, and it kept attacking her body.

The warmth coming from my chest continued to weaken.

Ling Xiaofu was a little anxious.

It looks like the magic weapon won't last much longer.

And after running for so long, she was exhausted. Every breath seemed to tear her chest apart, and her stomach was churning. She felt sick and wanted to vomit. She knew this was a sign that her body had reached its limit.

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Ling Xiaofu's eyes suddenly lit up. She saw a place similar to an ancient city gate, except that most of it collapsed.

Seeing that door, Ling Xiaofu had hope.

She didn't know what the point of running out of that door was, but like a drowning person grabbing a straw, she subconsciously rushed towards that door.

Gua!

This time, Yin Han heard an extremely harsh owl cry, which was more violent than every previous attack, and the sound contained strong anger.

A biting cold came that was more severe than before.

Even with the protection of the magic weapon, Ling Xiaofu felt that her body was getting stiffer and stiffer, her eyes were gradually blurring, and double images appeared.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Ling Xiaofu struggled to grab the crescent jade and put it in her mouth.

The jade article touched the blood stain on the tip of her tongue, and emitted a burst of bright light. Ling Xiaofu surged out with strength, took three steps and two steps at a time, rushed to the dilapidated city gate, jumped with all her strength, and threw herself out of the city gate.

Wow!

It's like jumping out of the water from the bottom of the deep sea.

Ling Xiaofu clearly felt that the temperature of the air had increased, the colors in front of her eyes had become brighter, and the piercing screams in her ears had disappeared.

She lay on the ground, and after a long time, she slowly found the strength to get up.

There was blood in the corners of her mouth. She had bitten the piece of jade too hard and her teeth were bleeding. She spit out the piece of jade and found that it had been broken into several pieces, and the top was dull and dull, like a broken stone.

Ling Xiaofu felt a pity.

This magic weapon had saved her many times, and finally passed away.

She looked back and saw that the broken city gate was still standing there. Ling Xiaofu glanced at it twice, suddenly shuddered, and quickly looked away. She never wanted to come to this ghost place again.

She stood up slowly and walked forward with her extremely tired body.

After walking a few hundred meters, she fell to the ground again from exhaustion.

She now has a lot of frayed spots on her clothes, her hair is scattered, her face, hands and feet are all covered in mud, and there are many scraped places. She looks as embarrassed as she wants.

However, she doesn't care about this at all now, she is too tired and too hungry.

But her bag had already been dropped. She threw it away when she was chased by a black bear.

There is nothing on me now.

She dug in her pockets for a long time and only took out a Swiss Army knife, a lighter, and a pack of tissues. Other than that, she had nothing else, not to mention food.

Ling Xiaofu lay there, unable to get up for a long time, crying out of grievance. She had just escaped and ascended to heaven, but she fell into despair again. Who knows if there is anything to eat in this place.

She looked around and saw a barren field with only some sparse weeds on the ground. Ling Xiaofu crawled over, dug out the weeds with a Swiss Army knife, and cleaned up the soil on the grass roots. She put the grass roots into her mouth.

Chew it.

Wow!

She almost vomited after taking the first bite. It was too bitter and had an unpleasant smell.

But just as she was about to spit it out, she swallowed it back alive.

Her energy has been exhausted now. If she doesn't eat something to replenish her energy, she will starve to death here.

Ling Xiaofu frowned and swallowed all the roots of the weed.

After resting for a while, she finally gained some strength and stood up again. She picked up two dead branches and used them as crutches and self-defense, and moved slowly.

It was getting dark.

The surroundings are getting darker and darker.

Ling Xiaofu walked for several hours without seeing a single figure. Various strange sounds like night owls came from the wilderness from time to time, mixed with some black shadows passing around, which scared Ling Xiaofu so much that she did not dare to walk around again.

, and hid under a big rock. As soon as night fell, the temperature dropped sharply. She was cold, tired, and hungry, so she huddled under the rock. She wanted to cry, but was afraid of making a sound that would disturb the black shadows in the wilderness, so she could only

Crying silently.

She missed her parents, the dogs at home, and the delicious food cooked by the cook at home.

I don't know if I will ever see them again.

"Ling Xiaofu, you can't cry, you must be strong!"

After shedding tears silently for a long time, Ling Xiaofu clenched her fists and kept cheering herself up.

(On New Year's Day, I code silently at home. Everyone in the family has gone out to play. Please give me a monthly ticket!!!)


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