Chapter 208 A Woman with Unrealistic Ideas



"This Gu Daoist's strength is truly terrifying. He can even cast Gu on ghosts. It seems his strength is even more unfathomable." The speaker was an old man in his sixties. He looked old, but he was very energetic.

"Old Man of the Moon, do you think we should go for it or not?"

Go up? Go up my ass! Are you going to go up there with your head down?

However, as a respectable person, he couldn't utter vulgarities, so he said tactfully, "It's not a good day to fight. Let's postpone it for another day." He had an inscrutable expression on his face.

"Chen Yueyue, are you scared?" At this moment, an old woman stepped forward.

She looked at Chen Yueyue with disdain, but didn't make a move.

Just as the group was about to start arguing, a cold, ruthless voice entered everyone's ears.

"Stop arguing! If you say another word, I'll plant a Gu poison in you, so that you'll never be able to be reincarnated for all eternity."

The surroundings were completely silent.

"You... how can you be so domineering? You're bad. You're so good-looking, but you're so mean. I don't like you anymore."

A sharp, cracking sound suddenly rang out. Shangguan Wenyan didn't even glance at it; he simply pointed at it from a distance, and a scream rang out.

"Ah...it hurts so much...Grandpa, save me, save me!"

In the dense forest, a beautiful young woman was rolling around on the white snow. She was very pretty, and her Miao costume was also very beautiful. As she rolled, the bells made a tinkling sound.

The old man next to her didn't say a word, nor did he dare to look at his granddaughter who was in excruciating pain.

Soon, the girl stopped rolling, her gaze sometimes blank and sometimes struggling.

In the deep, dense forest, light struggles to penetrate the layers of leaves, casting dappled shadows.

The woman stood there quietly, her figure standing out starkly in the tranquil setting.

She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, and should have been full of vitality.

At this moment, however, her gaze was dull and lifeless, as if she had lost her soul. She stared blankly ahead, unresponsive to anything around her.

Her fair skin, which was originally as delicate and smooth as mutton fat jade, now faintly revealed a strange sign.

Upon closer inspection, it seemed as if something was slowly wriggling under her skin, as if a living being was moving beneath it.

The undulating marks resembled tiny snakes winding their way forward, sending chills down one's spine.

Her lips trembled slightly as she uttered a weak and indistinct murmur: "Save me...save me..." Her voice seemed to be swallowed up by the dense forest, sounding so weak and powerless.

The old man beside him gritted his teeth and turned his head away.

Her hands hung limply at her sides, her fingers occasionally twitching spasmodically.

Her hair was disheveled and fell over her shoulders, with a few strands clinging to her pale cheeks, adding to her eerie aura.

In this dense forest, everyone held their breath, and a suffocating silence filled the air.

Only the occasional chirping of unknown insects broke the deathly silence, making the atmosphere even more eerie.

Suddenly, the woman's body trembled violently, and a painful groan escaped her throat.

Beneath her skin, the wriggling things seemed to become more active, moving faster and undulating more dramatically.

Large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the withered leaves on the ground.

She tried to raise her hand to touch her face, but her arm seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and she could only lift it a few inches with difficulty before it fell limply down.

Her eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if she had already foreseen her tragic fate.

"Ah!" The woman let out a shrill scream that echoed through the dense forest, sending chills down everyone's spines.

Her body began to twist and deform; her originally slender waist became twisted, and her limbs were bent at an unnatural angle.

My skin felt like it was being gnawed by countless tiny insects, with small bumps appearing and then quickly subsiding, as if a terrible carnival was taking place.

His face became increasingly pale, almost transparent, with veins and bulging veins clearly visible.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew by, rustling the leaves.

The woman's body swayed in the wind, as if she might collapse at any moment.

Terrifying images kept flashing through her mind.

A dark cave, worms flickering with eerie light, and a mysterious figure chanting incantations, seemingly casting an evil spell.

"Why...why did you do this to me..." Tears welled up in her eyes, mingling with sweat and leaving streaks on her face.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She looked down and saw a bulge quickly rise from her abdomen and then disappear.

Then, the same thing happened to her back, legs, and arms.

The woman could no longer endure the pain; she writhed wildly, trying to break free from this invisible torment.

Her clothes were torn, revealing her scarred skin.

"Grandpa, kill me, kill me, quick, kill me!" She really couldn't take it anymore; perhaps death was the only relief.

Why would that handsome man treat her like this? She couldn't understand; he didn't even glance at her.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the dense forest became increasingly eerie and terrifying.

In the dense forest, it seemed as if pairs of eyes were watching her, waiting for her life to end.

The woman's screams gradually subsided; she had exhausted her strength.

Her body went limp and she collapsed to the ground, lying motionless.

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