790 Delusions 2
nother few decades of good deeds before we have a chance~~~," Bai Wuchang comforted me.That's right, decades are short, aren't they.I smiled and gave him a withering look: "If you try too hard, you lo...He didn't answer me. The vines slowly retracted, pulling us both back into the fissure in the ground.
"I didn't mean to run over here, I was panicking and running blindly just now, and I accidentally tripped and fell in here." I explained.
"What are you running from" he asked coldly. "I never said I'd send you out."
"You said...but...I'm afraid, I want to go home right away, no way!" My nose felt sore, and thinking about my home made me want to cry.
As soon as I started crying, my lower abdomen began to ache faintly. What's the point of this Isn't that female worm happy that I'm crying
"Since you dared to run around recklessly, you deserve this punishment." Mu Wanchen's voice was cold.
This lesson is too big, okay!
Being drugged and brought to the deep mountains, only to be taken advantage of by you!
I didn't dare to speak, burying my head in my arms instinctively. This action probably choked Mu Wanchen's neck, but he didn't say anything either.
We've done everything, this little bit of contact won't be enough to make him throw me into a snake pit.
He was burning up, and I could feel the heat radiating through his clothes. The ache in my lower abdomen intensified, and I couldn't help but curl up against him.
As the vines retreated back into the fissure, he said to me in a cold voice, “Go up.”
I reached out to grab the ground, but my feet had no purchase. With just these two small arms of mine, I couldn't pull myself up.
Mu Wanchen single-handedly lifted me up, his big hand supporting my hips and pushing me hard upwards.
What a shame…
I sat at the edge of the crack, panting and clutching my stomach, gritting my teeth against the pain that made me sweat.
Mu Wanchen's figure was agile, he single-handedly climbed the ground and flipped over.
He touched the vines that coiled around his arm and murmured a few words in a low voice. The vines gradually receded from his side.
Only then did I realize that I was surrounded by a huge web.
I don't know how many vines crawled out from the ground, intertwining and supporting each other. Only the topmost part of them reached down to save me, spreading out in a large fan shape on top.
Can he control these plants
I often hear that Tao originates from Wu, and the word "Wu" connects heaven and earth, mediating between humans. It is said that Wu can communicate with deities, celestial beings, ghosts, demons, and all kinds of spirits.
It seems his identity is for real.
Mu Wanchen knelt before me, his collar slightly unbuttoned from my tugging.
"Does it hurt" he asked me.
I nodded, not knowing what he wanted to do.
"I can feel a reaction on you, here too." He pointed to his lower abdomen.
I pulled my neck back, a bad feeling creeping into my heart.
"Because they were too close, the female and male gu worms wanted to combine. You know what to do, don't you" he said coldly.
I can't help but laugh and cry, some self-deprecating said: "It doesn't matter, anyway you already did it while I was unconscious. Taking advantage once or twice isn't much of a difference... You say you're letting me go, but you gave me a poison, I'm still going to be controlled by you!"
He squatted in front of me, silently facing me.
I couldn't see his face, and for some reason, I felt a surge of panic and fear.
A person who has been poisoned by a gu will be controlled for their entire life.
Thinking of this, my tears came streaming down. I tried to stop them by pinching my nose, but it was no use.
How can he control me Make me a vessel for the female gu Satisfy all the "desires" of the female gu
Then my future life will be controlled by the Gu, and I still want to live freely, do what I want, learn and work like normal people, fall in love and get married
Dream on.
Give up all fantasies.
Mu Wanchen was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and hugged me. I instinctively tensed up all over and froze.
He picked me up and continued holding me in that same easy, childlike manner, carrying me out with one hand.
It was dark, with a light drizzle still falling. I don't know how, in my fear, I ended up running so far, stumbling blindly through this dense forest without direction.
As he reached the edge of the forest, he raised his hand and sent out a burst of energy. The talismans hanging from the trees trembled, their bells ringing with a gentle chime.
Soon, firelight flickered outside the forest. As soon as we stepped out, several guards surrounded us.
"Your Majesty the Witch King, are you alright"
"It's alright, keep watching and don't let anyone in. She-Mother is in her mating period. Since she was frightened by the earthquake, if she is disturbed again, she will probably go berserk." Mu Wanchen instructed the guards.
I swallowed nervously—was mating season So that biggest serpent was the she-snake And those dozen or so large snakes around her were its "husbands"
If I really fell down there, those big snakes could kill me with one flick of their tails.
It's rude to interrupt someone when they are busy.
The guards couldn't help but steal glances at me, so I awkwardly turned my head and pretended to be clueless.
"My lord Shaman King, who is this" a soldier asked tentatively.
"He's a doctor from outside." Mu Wanchen answered simply.
That statement is quite intriguing. Brother Liang said I am the Witch King's wife, but the Witch King himself hasn't acknowledged it at all, has he
I secretly let out a breath of relief, it seems like I can go home now.
I quickly walked back to the car I had left behind in the woods. The guards brought my backpack and dumped everything from it into the car.
He reached into his back pocket and pulled out two things, handing them over: "Your identification."
I stared at his hand, my eyes widening in shock. souls. However, your great-grandmother is also a spirit who has been dead for many years. It is uncertain whether she might attract some mountain spirits, tree goblins, or demons… You handle it yours...