Chapter 22 Heavenly Disaster 3

She bit her lip: "It's okay for you to say it yourself and eat it."

When did he say that? He just... he suddenly frowned. He just gave her a try with a joke. How did he know that this stupid demon really did it?

"Lie down." Canghai said, "If you go down with ten pills, you won't be replenished."

Jinglian's tearful eyes: "Then I'm going to die, right?"

"No." Canghai helped her to bed and cover her with a quilt.

After she lay down, he tapped her eyebrows, and a cool breath poured into her body. She opened her eyes and saw his hand between her eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"It won't hurt you after all. Close your eyes."

Jinglian obediently closed her eyes.

Canghai either doesn't speak, or the words he says are always so pale and intimid. What does it mean that it won't hurt you in the end...? Isn't it much better to change it to "I'm ventilated for you?"

The cool feeling seemed to permeate into the blood and slowly calmed her restless heart. I didn't sleep all night. At this time, when I cooled down, I immediately closed my eyes and entered the dream.

In the dream, it is dark, long and boundless.

She is afraid of here.

I unconsciously thought of the ruins of Rao Xia, but I had no choice but to move forward. Suddenly, the fire was shining all over the sky. She saw herself bathed in the fire and her whole body was swallowed up by the flames. It was so painful.

"Ah!" The pain in the dream was so real that she shouted out.

Open your eyes, and the surroundings are still dark. Her skin hurts and her throat is almost speechless. She was so anxious that she waved her hand. Suddenly, a cold hand pressed the back of her hand: "Don't move."

"I'm in pain..." She must be dying. It must be.

"I know." The voice was gentle and powerful, "Your disaster has arrived."

"What?" Heavenly disaster?

What is that...

She vaguely heard about it, but what does it have to do with her? What did she do to meet a catastrophe?

Canghai wiped away the wet hair on her forehead: "749 days, if you go through a disaster, you can be reborn. If you can't pass, you will be destructed.

"Ah?" Jinglian trembled, and the burning feeling of her body became stronger.

What kind of scene will the gods be destroyed! Do even the three souls and six souls have to disappear? She is frightened. Although she is not greedy, she will still be afraid in the face of death.

"Don't worry." Canghai said, "Every demon will encounter this threshold. If others can pass, so can you."

She will suffer like this for seventy-49 days? The whole body is hot, and the internal organs are about to boil?

Oh, my God.

She must not be able to pass this threshold. She is going to die.

The sea pressed her eyebrows to give her a short coolness.

At dawn, Jinglian was weak and collapsed in bed. She was still alive yesterday, and now she feels that she is a dead fish. If there is no water, you will die.

Drowsy, she felt that her body was heavy and moved.

Opening her eyes, she was unprecedentedly close to the sea, her head resting on his chest, and his hands strongly around her neck.

Is he hugging her?

Jinglian felt that it was not appropriate, but she had no energy or strength to jump out of his arms.

She closed her eyes. There was a shout in her ear, and she didn't know where he would take her. But subconsciously, she trusted him and was not afraid that he would take her to any dangerous situation.

After being dizzy for a long time, when she opened her eyes again, her body was full of coolness. The water unicorn is quietly beside him, and the sea is nowhere to go.

Where is this?

She looked at it with her eyes open. This seems to be a cave, cool and creepy. She moved and found that she had no strength to get up at all.

It will take 49 days? Presumably she can't get through this so-called disaster and must be burned alive to death.

Wow, if she had known this, she shouldn't have eaten that Zhenghe pills! This is really self-inflicted.

"Where is the sea?" She was born to ask Shui Qilin.

The voice is so dry and hoarse, and the volume is so weak that even the water unicorn can't hear it. After a while, the footsteps sounded, and a cold thing covered her forehead. She opened her eyes and touched the dark eyes of the sea.

"Where is this?" She asked.

"The cave of the cold mirror." Canghai said, "It's cold here. Here you can temporarily relieve the pain of the disaster."

She closed her eyes and opened her eyes weakly.

She turned her eyes to his face. Looking at him for a long time, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

"You're welcome." His tone was flat, and he couldn't see the ups and downs at all.

"Look, can I get through the disaster like this?"

"If you don't have confidence, how can you get through it?" His deep eyes were firm, and his voice was a little softer, "I will accompany you."

Jinglian's chest is hot. She nodded with a smile.