Chapter 179 – Been Captured! (1/2)

Chapter 179: Been captured!

“How did I die? I still have a lot of things I want to do. I still have many things I haven't eaten before. What would my parents do without me? Who will be there to provide for them when they're old and who will pay their last respects? What would Li s.h.i.+nian do if I died? If she marries a lazy man who drinks all day long, visits prost.i.tutes and beats her, who will be there to protect her? It can't be Yan Xiangma, he definitely is not a good person. I don't even have a wife, our Li family will be left without any offspring——”

Li Muyang was devastated.

In this world, what is more painful than death?

What is more painful than death is that you're unprepared when death arrives.

I just jumped into a lake and swam until I came to a small door. Then, suddenly, I died—

The more he thought, the more upset he was, tears spilling down his face.

Clasping her sword, Lu Qiji simply stared coldly at Li Muyang sitting on the ground wailing.

“This idiot.” Although she did not say anything but the way she looked at Li Muyang, already expressed her emotion and att.i.tude.

Before, the tip of the sword was poked gently at his back. With the slightest force, Lu Qiji could pierce his heart and he really would become a dead person.

But when Li Muyang suddenly collapsed to his b.u.t.tocks, the tip of the sword naturally jerked away from his heart position.

As though Li Muyang was deliberately evading it.

Lu Qiji s.h.i.+fted her sword downwards and rested the blade on his neck before she said in a cold voice, and without a tone of anger: “You're not dead.”

“I'm not dead?” Li Muyang exclaimed, looking at Lu Qiji with his eyes wide with surprise. “I'm not a dead person? I'm still alive? We're not at the ghost king's palace?”

“You're not dead. This is not the ghost king's palace.” Lu Qiji repeated. She hates talking nonsense. But the majority of people in this society talks nonsense.

She can't change herself, and even more can't change others. This is the difference between her and the world.

She hates the world, hates the restriction the world gives her.

“Why am I not dead?” With his eyes br.i.m.m.i.n.g heavy with tears and watery snot streaking from his nostrils, Li Muyang rose from the jade floor, ignoring the sword that Lu Qiji placed on his neck. He casually paced back and forth as he examined the gorgeous, empty and majestic hall: “I'm not dead, where is this place? Why are we here?”

“Why are you here?” Lu Qiji asked coldly.

It was because of Chu Xun's invitation that Lu Qiji came out to explore.

The instant the cold pond caught her eye, she already felt somewhat strange. The pond is disturbed by metal, wood, earth and fire, the four typical spirits of land.

Adding to this, there is a giant waterfall, known as the 'galactic sunset' structure, that cascades down, like it's pressuring and obstructing anything that lifts its head. With one glance, it's obvious that it is a five-elements arrangement meticulously set up by a skilled person.

With the depth and breadth of the cold pond, and according to the growth ring of the surrounding giant shrubs, this cold pond has existed for at least ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years ago, what kind of people would set up a five-killing structure here?

Just what were the terrifying things they want to entrap here?

Urged by her curiosity, after saying a word to Chu Xun, she swooped down into the lake.

The lake water was icy-cold, the coldness of which penetrated to her very bones. The instant she dived into the water, she felt sharp pain like being simultaneously stabbed by thousands of needles.