msmithbooks Chapter 33 Nightmare
Chapter 33 Nightmare
Shen Shu took a deep breath and grabbed the corner of the quilt.
After that, the memories became especially blurry, and he couldn't remember more, only endless pain.
As for where I am now...
Shen Shu closed his eyes and tried his best to escape his emotions into reality.
Shen Shu raised his head, pushed away the quilt, put on his coat, started gently, and leaned on the bed.
The candles were about to burn out, and the sky was dimly lit in the early morning.
In front of him is a gorgeous house, with colorful decorations and swaying solid-color bead curtains, but it is by no means the residence of Baizhao.
Where is this place then?
Shen Shu rubbed his forehead, his chest felt tight again, and the suffocation in the pool suddenly rushed up.
The feeling of sinking in the deep water whipped Shen Shu's heart.
The instigator pushed him into the abyss from the very beginning, perhaps at some moments, he had a chance to escape, but in the end he couldn't escape the big net, and he was torn apart from the woven nightmare.
Bai Jinzhao's face was still imprinted in his mind, and it turned into a fierce image in his heart. If it wasn't because he followed him to the hot spring pavilion, he would never have the feeling like being hit by acacia. There will never be those memories that resist not to be remembered later.
The sky shone brightly through the suppressed shadows, and slowly shone on Shen Shu's face.
Shen Shu closed his eyes...
Where is Duan Lige?
This thought came to his heart, and a trace of sadness and helplessness flashed in Shen Shu's eyes. Regarding Duan Lige, Shen Shu was even more unable to define where his emotions should be defined.
With a muddy head, he couldn't figure out any clues for a while, Shen Shu didn't want to think about Duan Lige any more, and he shouldn't think about where he is right now.
What does this matter have to do with Duan Lige from beginning to end?
If he hadn't come to the hot spring pavilion to take him away, I'm afraid he would have been taken away by those fox people.
However, in the shattered memory, the real touch will never be indelible. Duan Lige approached him, deprived him of his breath, and swallowed it all over the memory.Those memories were shattered like dust, scattered in the territory of Shen Shu's heart, sad and downcast.
Shen Shu grabbed the quilt with his hands, and his face became miserable.
How could such a thing happen?He just came down the mountain this time, following the order of his master, to help Duan Lige for a ride, but from the Yuanyang Pavilion, he fell into the cage of this uncontrollable emotion, and he couldn't even keep himself in the end. .
Trying to think about where Duan Lige is now, but as soon as he probed into the memories, the headache started uncontrollably, Shen Shu sighed deeply, he could only temporarily give up his own thinking.
At this time, the sound of opening the door finally sounded in the silence. Shen Shu raised his eyes, and a beam of light came in from the opened door, and the light fell on Shen Shu's weak and pale face.
The person who came was wearing a colorful dress, not Duan Lige...
If it's not Duan Lige, who is that, and what redemption can there be for him?
The pain in the chest spread out, extinguishing Shen Shu's hopes bit by bit. When he saw the face of the woman in Caiyi clearly, Shen Shu's chest throbbed.
This is...the place of the Fox Clan?
The woman in colorful clothes stepped forward, with a cluster of light hanging in her hand, and approached Shen Shu, the light like a candle flickered in front of Shen Shu's eyes for a while.
Shen Shu lowered his eyes, observing the open flame hanging from the hand of the woman in colorful clothes, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of magic it was, but the woman in colorful clothes suddenly raised her hand and shone the open flame in front of Shen Shu's eyes.
The pale face showed a little brilliance due to the approach of the open fire, and then returned to a cold and pale appearance as the open fire disappeared. The woman in colorful clothes frowned, put away the illusion, and said with emotion, "You too It's so pathetic."
The sympathy in the words sounded so sincere, Shen Shu couldn't help but think of his own experience in this situation.
it's sad...
"You are deeply tortured, and you cannot break free. No matter how advanced your cultivation is, you can't escape with a word of love."
The woman in colorful clothes shook her head, and sat down beside Shen Shu. Shen Shu subconsciously turned her head, not wanting to get too close to the woman in colorful clothes.
"However... how can a monk like you be tortured like this?"
The woman in colorful clothes looked at Shen Shu's face, her cold face was so alluring that people wanted to get close. "Cultivator Shen, what do you think in your heart after suffering such suffering?"
Shen Shu shook his head, because of the concern of the woman in Caiyi, his heart was a little turbulent.
"I don't know what to do, I'm trapped in this."
Shen Shu said frankly.
"I don't blame you, who wouldn't want to make up a beauty like you?"
The woman in colorful clothes touched Shen Shu's wrist.
Shen Shu hesitated, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
The woman in Caiyi covered her face and smiled, "This appearance is really seductive, no wonder even the Suzerain wants to be with you."
Shen Shu was taken aback.
This matter... She also knows?