bookrandom Chapter 340: About to be trapped in Shura Field
Chapter 340: About to be trapped in Shura Field
Their foreheads touched, and they felt the warm touch between their eyebrows. Their breathing intertwined, and their eyes were slightly closed.
next moment.
Chi Jiujiu successfully invaded Shen Mojin's sea of consciousness. In the vast ocean, the fur ball stood tremblingly on a suspended dead branch.
The sea was rough and the white ball of fur had a hard time keeping its balance.
Its smooth and soft fur was stained with a little blue sea water. The water droplets slid down its fur and fell back into the sea, creating faint ripples.
"Cheer..."
A crisp sound came from the furry little mouth and its eyes turned upwards, as if looking for the figure of the black eagle.
Suddenly, a black eagle swooped down from the sea and let out a cry in the direction of the white ball.
"Jiujiu, get on your husband's back."
Shen Mojin's hoarse and pleasant voice came from far away in the sea.
At the same time, the black eagle also swooped down to the water surface.
Its outstretched wings skimmed across the water and hit the dead branches under Maotuanzi's feet.
"Cheer..."
Maotuanzi fixed his eyes on the broad back of the black eagle.
The little yellow feet bent and jumped up with all their might.
Then the fur ball flew like a small cannonball to the back of the black eagle in a second and rolled several times before stopping.
At the moment when the soul and body touched.
In the pink-toned room, two people were lying on the bed facing each other with their foreheads touching, their bodies couldn't stop trembling slightly.
Chi Jiujiu's lips were bitten and blood was oozing out.
A sweet scent lingered in the man's nostrils.
Shen Mojin's blood seemed to be ignited and boiling.
“Bang—bang—bang—”
His heart was beating violently like thunder and drums, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
Shen Mojin's breathing became heavy and rapid.
At this moment.
Shen Mojin's sea of consciousness incarnates into a vast ocean, which then set off huge waves.
The two souls - the white fur ball and the black eagle - were happily playing on the surging waves.
"Hmm..." Suddenly, Shen Mojin couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
The man's extremely seductive voice came into his sea of consciousness from the outside world.
Chi Jiujiu couldn't help but feel excited.
"Jinjin..." Chi Jiujiu called out Shen Mojin softly using her nickname.
"Um……"
The feeling brought by dual cultivation of mind and spirit is far more acute than the entanglement of physical body.
When the two souls touched playfully, a soul-trembling tingling sensation swept over them like a tide.
Shen Mojin's sculpture-like face began to flush, and his body seemed to be drugged.
"thump!"
The excitement lasted for a moment, and the fur ball suddenly slipped off the black eagle's feathers.
Like a kite with a broken string, it crashed into the surging sea with a splash.
Wow...
The fur ball was soaked and its eyes rolled back.
After a few waves hit it, its furry, water-resistant body was completely submerged.
This scene happened in a few tenths of a second.
The black eagle was squinting his eyes and enjoying the touch of the white ball. When he realized that his wife had fallen off...
Maotuan’s wife had sunk to the deep bottom of the sea and was gradually disappearing from Shen Mojin’s sea of consciousness.
Maotuan: Dead...
outside world.
Chi Jiujiu felt a severe pain in her heart and fainted within a few seconds.
"Jiujiu!!!" Shen Mojin's hoarse and anxious voice resounded throughout the vast ocean.
“……”No response.
The black eagle's eyes quickly swept across the sea, but could not see Tuanzi.
It dived into the seabed again and searched around, but still found nothing.
"Cough..." A woman's light cough was heard from the real world.
Shen Mojin immediately withdrew his spiritual sense and his narrow black eyes suddenly opened.
When he looked at Chi Jiujiu in his arms.
But suddenly I saw blood flowing out of her mouth and her breathing was unusually weak.
"Jiujiu!"
Shen Mojin's expression suddenly changed. He turned over and sat up, then carefully laid Chi Jiujiu flat.
He quickly grabbed her wrist and pressed his index and middle fingers together to press on her pulse.
"Fainted from heart pain?" The redness at the corners of Shen Mojin's eyes faded.
Underworld. Ksitigarbha Palace.
Wuwang was wearing a dark red cassock and holding a mysterious golden staff in his hand.
He crossed his legs and sat on the black mat like a steady mountain.
Opposite him, two old men in gorgeous black robes sat upright.
They are respectively East Hell and West Hell.
Dong Yan said, "Earth Lord, the evil spirits and monsters in the Underworld have been captured, and the Eighteen Layers of Hell are also being repaired.
But the remaining ghosts and monsters are numerous, wandering around in various realms.
I hope that the Earth Lord will lead five thousand ghost messengers to continue to capture ghosts in various realms to avoid greater chaos."
Then, Xi Yan also echoed, “Leave the underworld to us.
Due to the karma caused by this unrest, it is estimated that in ten days, the underworld will suffer from a karmic rain equivalent to that of a million years ago.
Please ask the Earth Master to quell this unrest as soon as possible.
Return to the underworld within ten days to deal with this karmic rain together."
Wuwang nodded slightly, "Okay."
His voice was not loud, but the majesty it contained made it impossible to ignore.
Dong Yan sent a signal, and soon a large number of underworld soldiers dressed in blood-red underworld uniforms were waiting in an orderly manner outside the Ksitigarbha Palace.
The three of them stood up and walked towards the door, with Wuwang walking in the front.
Just as he stepped out of the door, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
puff……
His slender body was slightly hunched, and his brows were furrowed.
"cough!"
He took out a handkerchief and covered the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't stop the fishy sweetness in his throat and coughed up blood again.
Little Tianji...
A cold light flashed across Wuwang's deep peach blossom eyes.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tried hard to suppress the surging blood.
After two seconds of pause.
He glanced at the crowd of underworld officials outside the Ksitigarbha Palace and said in a deep voice:
"First, clear out the wandering souls in the Styx, and then come back here in an hour."
Dong Yan and Xi Yan looked at Wuwang's condition and hesitated for a moment.
"Earth Lord, why don't you rest for half a day first?" Dong Yan's old voice was filled with concern.
"Cleaning up the wandering souls can slow down the process for a few days. Although it is urgent to capture the ghosts, your body..."
Wuwang turned around and walked back, speaking indifferently to the stunned Lord Yan, "No need to say more, Lord Yan, I know what to do."
The injury he just suffered.
It was the result of the Destiny Mark returning ten times the pain that Little Tianji had endured.
She is hurt.
Wuwang calmed his eyes, stretched out his hand to close the palace door, quickly took out the mask and put it on, and put on the black cloak.
"Like weeping, like a curtain, like thinking of you——"
Accompanied by a clear chant, Wuwang's figure disappeared into the underground palace.
In the conch house.
Shen Mojin gave Chi Jiujiu several top-grade pills in succession, but the woman on the bed still did not show any signs of relief.
After Jiujiu passed out, her facial features were wrinkled and blood was constantly oozing from the corners of her mouth.
Shen Mojin's heart sank to the bottom. He had never regretted and blamed himself so much.
"Xiao Xu has already tried to kill the divine fish, Jiujiu, hold on."
Looking at the dying person.
While Shen Mojin blamed himself, he also felt intense resentment towards the Mark of Destiny.
As for Chi Jiujiu's destined person, he wishes he could eat his flesh and blood.
"Don't touch her-!!!"
While Shen Mojin was anxiously waiting.
An extremely cold voice came from outside the conch house.