Lose everything?
Song Jiao looked at Hong Yi's words on the system screen and almost laughed out loud, "I'm a ghost to begin with, what do I have to lose?"
Sunlight filtered through the treetops, dappling the ground. A girl, holding a peach wood sword, approached Song Jiao's villa with a menacing look.
The girl's name is Xu Li. She is a fanatical follower of Xia Li and worships him wholeheartedly.
After learning that Xia Li might be troubled by Song Jiao, she resolutely decided to come and stand up for Xia Li.
Xu Li stood in front of the villa and shouted loudly: "You bold female ghost, how dare you bully my savior Xia Li? Today I will enforce justice on the behalf of heaven and kill you!" After that, she gripped the peach wood sword tightly and was about to rush in.
However, as soon as she stepped into the villa's yard, she was violently bounced out by an invisible barrier.
Xu Li fell heavily to the ground, grimacing in pain.
But she did not give up. She struggled to stand up and tried to break through the barrier again.
At this moment, Song Jiao's figure slowly floated out of the villa.
Her eyes suddenly fell out of their sockets and rolled in front of Xu Li. Then, her ears, hands, and other body parts fell off one by one, leaving Song Jiao's body twisted and distorted, like a demon from a horror movie.
Xu Li was terrified by the scene, but she still tried to remain calm, holding the peach wood sword tightly, preparing to deal with the coming horror.
Song Jiao's body slowly crawled towards Xu Li in a sinister and twisted manner.
When she opened her bloody mouth and pounced on Xu Li, Xu Li finally couldn't bear the fear anymore and turned around and ran away screaming. She had only one thought in her mind: escape from this horrible place, the farther the better.
But she thought that it would be over like this? If she provoked her, she could just run away?
Since she likes Xia Li so much, she might as well torture Xia Li at night.
As night fell, Song Jiao floated down from the roof and landed directly in Xia Li's dormitory. Finally, she turned into a white light and landed in front of Li Xia and disappeared.
Xia Li fell into a deep dream and suddenly found himself in a huge iron pot.
The air was filled with suffocating heat. He tried to struggle, but his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force and he could not move at all.
Outside the iron pot stood a fleshless woman, her face reduced to a skeleton, her eyes hollow and deep.
She held various seasonings in her hands and added them into the pot while muttering to herself.
The seasoning fell into the boiling iron pot, making a sizzling sound and emitting a strange and tempting aroma.
The woman continued to add fire to the pot, and the flames burned fiercely, causing the temperature inside the iron pot to rise rapidly.
Xia Li felt an unprecedented heat, as if he was in a furnace.
His skin began to burn and sweat poured down, but he could not escape this horrible fate.
He watched helplessly as his body slowly softened in the iron pot and spread out like mud.
The helplessness and fear enveloped him deeply, as if it would never end.
Finally, in extreme fear, Xia Li suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
However, he found that he had not escaped from the horrific dream, but was in another strange scene - a huge chopping block.
It was pitch black all around, with only the dim and eerie light from the chopping board.
Suddenly, a large knife with a cold gleam of light stabbed directly into his side.
The blade was extremely sharp, flashing with a cold light, as if announcing the impending doom.
Then, the big knife was swung towards his waist.
Xia Li only had time to see a flash of silver light before he felt a suffocating pain instantly hit him. The pain penetrated deep into his bones, making it almost impossible to breathe. He screamed heartbreakingly, his voice filled with despair and fear.
When he lowered his head, Xia Li saw the blood around his waist.
Blood was oozing out of the wound, staining the chopping board red. To his horror, various intestines and internal organs actually flowed out of the wound and scattered on the chopping board.
The shocking scene was almost unbearable for him.
Xia Li wanted to struggle and shout, but the severe pain and extreme fear made him almost unable to move.
He could only watch his life slipping away bit by bit and feel death approaching.
.......
Dreams came like a surging tide, one after another, and each dream was like an abyss, torturing Xia Li so much that he felt like he was living a life worse than death.
In his dreams, he repeatedly experienced the pain of being hunted and hurt, and every time he woke up, he was accompanied by palpitations and cold sweats.
It was not until the sky was slightly bright and the dawn light shone through the window onto the dormitory floor that Xia Li broke free from the endless nightmare and truly woke up.
His sweat had soaked the bed, as if it had just been pulled out of the water.
He sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, his eyes revealing deep fatigue and fear.
Looking around, Xia Li gradually came back to his senses with the familiar dormitory environment.
He was finally certain that he had returned to reality and that those horrific dreams were just illusions that could no longer harm him. However, the pain and fear in the dreams were still vivid in his mind, leaving him with lingering fears.
Throughout the night, Xia Li was killed twenty times in his dream, each time with extremely cruel means.
Even though he had a good mentality as a ghost cultivator, he was on the verge of collapse at this moment.
He kept calling out Red's name, seeking some comfort and support.
However, Hong Yi heard about the girl who stood up for him, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
She responded with disgust: "I'm busy!" This hurt Xia Li's already fragile heart even more.
Xia Li couldn't help but shout angrily, "I'm your husband, and you just watch me get bullied? And you're indifferent?"
His voice was filled with disappointment and resentment, as if he wanted to pour out all the pain and grievances of the night.
Hongyi seemed impatient. She frowned and said sharply, "Husband? We don't even have a bridal chamber, what kind of husband is he? Besides, you have your own peach blossom debts, and you insist on provoking that woman. What can I do?"
Her words revealed deep helplessness and dissatisfaction, as if she could no longer tolerate Xia Li's behavior.
After saying these words, Hongyi no longer paid attention to Xia Li and turned around to do her own thing.
At this moment, Xia Li felt mixed emotions, including helplessness and fear.
He began to feel scared, the feeling of being tortured by the dream was still vivid in his mind.
He didn't dare stay in this place any longer, for fear of falling into that endless nightmare again.
So he got up in a hurry and walked out of the dormitory.
By this time, the sky was already bright and more and more people were walking on the street.
Xia Li walked quickly to the bus stop and caught the earliest bus. He was going to the old bus station and back home!
With grandma around, that woman is helpless.
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