C11 (1/2)
In the endless red space, Ning Luo floated aimlessly. He thought that he had just fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that he was in this space. He, who was initially shocked, instantly calmed down. He was not a cultivator, so he couldn't fly, so only his soul could fly. In the end, Ning Luo confirmed that it was only his soul that entered this space.
” Where is this place? ”
Looking at the constantly changing space, Ning Luo secretly tried to figure out how much space there was. From time to time, the surroundings would emit some red fog, some struggling figures, and some demonic phantoms. Ning Luo felt that this place was filled with strange things.
He looked up at the misty red space and suddenly remembered something. It was the red stone on his body, because the color of the stone was the same as the color of the space. Moreover, there was only one mysterious thing in his body.
Ning Luo also knew that the stone belonged to Old Devil Yinyang. Old Freak Yinyang was a cultivator, so his item was definitely extraordinary and had unimaginable strength.
In this space, no matter where Ning Luo floated, this place was always covered in a layer of red mist, which made him a little anxious. He wanted to leave this place, but he didn't know how. This situation made him anxious, ”Am I going to be trapped here?” Just when Ning Luo didn't know what to do, an elderly voice sounded in the air. ”Kid, you don't have to look for me. Without my help, you won't be able to leave.” The sound that suddenly rang out in the space made Ning Luo, who was trying hard to think of a way out, shudder.
After a moment of shock, Ning Luo looked around. When he realized there was no one around, he cautiously took a step back and asked, ”?” ”Who, who's talking, come out!?”
” Haha … Brat, you're quite cautious, not bad, not bad. ”
At this moment, the old man's voice came again, but this time it was much clearer, as if it was right beside his ear. Ning Luo quickly turned his head to look, but there was nothing there. This feeling made his hair stand on end.
With a frown, Ning Luo quickly came to a conclusion. The speaker should not be able to harm him, and he had a faint feeling that the speaker was also the one who was responsible for bringing his soul here.
”Senior, since you've brought me into this space, why didn't you come out to meet me?”
He secretly thought, ”Not good, this person can't have left, right?” He was a bit panicked, as he couldn't count on this person alone. Thinking of this, he wanted to shout out, but then that old voice once again rang out from his surroundings …
” Close your eyes, and don't think about anything, don't say anything. If I let you open your eyes, you'll open them, and if you open your eyes on your own accord, don't blame me if you die. ”
Hearing that old voice in the space again, Ning Luo's tensed heart calmed down. He didn't have any hesitation towards what the voice said, because he was afraid that the only person who could help him here was this person. No matter if he was dead or alive, he had to give it a try, otherwise he would really be trapped here. She obediently closed her eyes, maintaining a calm state of mind. Just when he was ready, he felt his body float again, slowly rising up.
He almost opened his eyes as he thought to himself, ”Didn't my soul come here? How can there be pain? What in the world is going on?” Although Ning Luo was in pain, he still tightly closed his eyes, and from time to time, his body would be in pain as if a knife was stabbing him.
As his body rose higher and higher, the pain in Ning Luo's body increased. He even felt as if his body was hurting from the inside out. This heart-wrenching feeling made him cry out:
”?” Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah?
The pain he felt from his body made Ning Luo feel as if thousands of knives were stabbing him. In the end, he felt as if his eyelids were hurting and every inch of his skin was enduring this pain. He didn't know how long had passed, but he had already lost all feeling, his nerves were numb, and his thoughts were in chaos.