Why Has the Development of the Mission Gone Off Track Again?

Countless outstanding adventurers and explorers inherit the spiritual landscape from the dense Black Forest, graduate from the Sellsben Academy base, and become beloved inheritance teachers. On the...

Chapter 115: Creatures, Lights, and Memories from Another World

This strange sight still made him feel confused and puzzled, as if he was in a huge puzzle and could not find the answer.

He didn't know when he was surrounded by ghosts, all hidden in a thick and disgusting fog, sticky and disgusting. Perhaps because Blore was still clear around him, he could see everything clearly. Those ghosts were looming in the fog, as if they would pounce on him and swallow him up at any time.

At this moment, something unexpected happened. A hand stretched out from the mist without any warning.

It was aimed and swift, grabbing Blore's arm tightly.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Blore did not notice it all. His attention was completely focused on the front, and he had only one thought in his mind - to escape from this strange place as soon as possible.

However, as Blore ran, the chains wrapped around him began to swing and sway violently.

These chains gleamed with a mysterious black metallic luster, swaying like flowing liquid.

Under the moonlight, they actually reflected the entire sky, making the moon look like a pearl inlaid between chains, emitting a faint and charming light.

This strange scene seemed like a separate world, surrounding Blore.

Whether it was an illusion caused by the refraction of light and shadow, or an instinctive reaction when facing danger, Blore suddenly felt a strong sense of unease surge in his heart.

Almost in an instant, his knees involuntarily weakened and his body rolled on the ground, rolling several meters away at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, the hand that reached out to him also missed.

As he tumbled, Blore caught a glimpse of a horrifying scene out of the corner of his eye.

I saw a humanoid ghost dragging his hands, with all his internal organs dragged out, and the part below his legs turned into two strange fish tails.

Its face was hideous and twisted, its form extremely bizarre. Even more terrifying, its entire body seemed to be soaked in a sticky liquid that emitted a pungent odor.

The claw that stretched out to Blore had only three fingers, which were a dark green in color, and the fingertips were as black as ink.

This is Bai Xiwen, and the name popped into Blore's mind in a flash.

Seeing that his attack missed and the thick fog around him had successfully blocked his steps, Bai Xiwen stared at Blore with vicious eyes, suddenly grinned, and then disappeared on the spot.

Blore's heart suddenly started, a chill ran down his spine. He clearly felt a pair of sinister eyes staring at him, which made him shudder.

Then, a strange floral fragrance drifted in on the wind. This fragrance was unusual, with a hint of strangeness and mystery, making people feel uneasy.

Blore immediately realized that this must be Pu Guiyao's doing. The weirdo actually drugged the flowers!

In an instant, Blore felt as if he was in a vast sea of ​​rose flowers.

The colorful flowers compete with each other in splendor, creating a breathtaking beauty. However, hidden dangers lie within this sea of ​​flowers.

A figure loomed among the flowers, attracting Blore's attention.

He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see who that figure was. But as time went on, he found that his vision became more and more blurred, and everything in front of him seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy fog.

Blore's body began to feel extremely heavy, as if a heavy burden was pressing on him.

He tried to struggle to escape from this predicament, but found that he was powerless.

His limbs gradually lost sensation and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Finally, he could no longer resist the strong sleepiness, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep coma.

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When Blore slowly woke up, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment and it was pitch black all around.

He struggled hard to get up, but was shocked to find that his hands and feet were tightly tied together.

He looked around in panic and realized that he was in a dark and damp underground cave.

The walls of the basement are hung with strange paintings and mysterious symbols.

Logically, Blore should have been terrified at this moment. After all, he had no idea why he was brought here, let alone what that strange man wanted.

However, the reality was not so. He felt nothing in his heart, and even had a hint of boredom.

Just when Blore felt that something seemed amiss here, the door to the underground cave suddenly opened, and a strange and extremely gorgeously dressed woman slowly walked in.

Her deep eyes stared at Blore, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a strange smile. Blore tried to speak to the woman, but he found that he could not move at all. He could only sit quietly, staring at a portrait not far away in boredom.

The woman seemed to have gotten used to it, so she ignored it and walked to a portrait and started talking to herself. Blore didn't understand what the woman was saying, but he felt a deep fear and despair in her tone.

What was the woman doing? Was she confessing? Blore had no idea.

At this moment, this body seemed to be no longer under Blore's control. If Blore could control this body at this time, he would definitely witness the crazy and insane expression on the woman's face.

The woman said, then turned around and walked up to Blore. She stared at Blore with a mad light in her eyes.

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