658 White Palace Tomb (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Fan's mind was inundated with hatred. It felt like thousands of ghosts were whispering, crying and murmuring into his ears gently, asking if he was interested in listening to their stories.
When you heard it the first time, you might feel pitiful toward the 'girl' who had fallen into the Dark Abyss. The second time, you might feel she did not deserve to bear the pain, but after hearing it for the third, fourth and fifth times...
She never stopped talking. She would even forcibly insert the sorrowful memory into your mind, just so you could experience the pain and torture, too. However, if you showed any hint of impatience, the ghost would instantly turn into a roaring black figure, completely destroying its previous appearance of a pitiful woman!
”Feel my pain!”
”Come and feel my pain!”
”I've spent a long time here. I have many things to say, are you willing to hear them… oh, no, you're not willing, you're not willing! How dare you! Do you have any idea how torturing it is!?”
Mo Fan felt like he had entered a messy dream as he was falling into the Dark Abyss. He continuously experienced the past of these ghosts, each so torturing that he simply had the urge to bite his tongue and end his life!
It was a very lengthy process. More than ten thousand ghosts were surrounding him. Each was expressing their pain to him, and even placing him into their nightmares. Endless repetitions of being hung and dying, drowning, beaten to death, or buried alive in their coffins...
Mo Fan felt like he was no longer himself. His past was being overwritten by the ghosts. His memories were being devoured by them, as if he was involved in an endless repetition of some scenes from various horror movies. Even though there were different kinds of experience, he somehow felt each of them to be quite familiar!
The light had protected him from the chill wind, yet his mind was on the verge of crumbling. The faint glow emitted by the Focus necklace was completely useless. The hatred from the ghosts was strong enough to overwhelm everything!
The Dark Abyss was not deep, but its hatred was. It simply felt like a bottomless hole of pain!
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After endless times of going through the process, going through thousands of years, Mo Fan had no idea how much of his own experience and memory over the past twenty years were left. The moment his eyes sprang open, he doubted it was real!
Gradually, the things that belonged to him slowly came back. However, he simply sat there for a very long time, as he was extremely worn out from the situation before.
A dream...
A lengthy dream...
To his relief, the things that did not belong to his memory slowly dissipated.
”Mo Fan?” asked a gentle voice beside him.
Mo Fan slowly recovered. He glanced at Liu Ru, whose clothes were in disarray. Her attractive face was worried, like a weeping beauty, except there were no tears.
”Liu Ru… you look fine?” Mo Fan was confused when he saw the clear look in Liu Ru's eyes.