Chapter 9: Soul Deception

Registros dos Mistérios dos Xian da Região Nordeste Fang Meio-Imortal 2568 words 2026-08-04 07:11:15

The little girl from just now—I felt sorry for her the very first time I saw her. I wanted to help her. Yet it was she who tried several times to keep me there, which made me wary of everyone around.

The old woman seemed to sense my suspicion. She stopped, smiled gently, and said, “Child, don’t be afraid. I’m here to help you.”

At that moment, Da Hu lifted his head upon hearing the voice. “Grandma, save me! I’m so scared.”

Hearing that, I realized she was Da Hu’s grandmother and immediately let down my guard.

“Grandma, where are we?” I asked in confusion.

Da Hu was about to get up and walk over, but I grabbed him suddenly.

For some reason, my grip was so strong that Da Hu couldn’t move.

He struggled to pry my hand away but couldn’t break free.

“The Divine Whip you hold belonged to an old friend of mine. I can feel its power,” the old woman said, looking at me holding onto Da Hu. She sighed, “I’ve been trapped here for many years. You and Da Hu have already reached the outskirts of the Demon Suppression Tower. This place is the Soul-Devouring Swamp. Anyone swallowed by it will be led along this path into the tower.”

I was stunned and quickly asked, “Grandma, I want Da Hu to return. What should we do?”

“Fortunately, you’ve only just arrived. As long as you haven’t been swallowed by the swamp, you can still come and go freely. See that black hole? That’s the exit.”

I looked in the direction she pointed and indeed saw a black hole in the distance, shimmering with a dark glow.

“Grandma, what are you doing?” Da Hu cried out in alarm.

A chill ran down my spine as an indescribable fear washed over me. The Divine Whip instinctively rose and pointed behind me.

“Bang!” The old woman suddenly collided with something above.

I saw that Da Hu’s grandmother had turned into a bare skeleton, her fingertip nearly piercing my neck.

She was thrown backward by the whip’s strike, her face transforming back into that of the little girl, with a pit struck into her chest by the whip.

At that moment, the girl’s apparition began to waver, flickering twice before vanishing.

I was so shocked by this that I fell backward onto the ground. I hadn’t expected that Da Hu’s grandmother was actually a manifestation of the little girl.

Then I noticed the temperature of the Divine Whip dropping rapidly. A strange feeling arose in my heart: the whip’s power was fading.

Terrified, I pulled Da Hu up. “Da Hu, run!”

Da Hu was stunned, still silent from the earlier shock.

He was dazed as I dragged him up, and surprisingly, I didn’t feel his weight.

I hurried toward the black hole, and as I approached, I saw a massive tree with dense foliage and a trunk several times thicker than mine.

I immediately recognized it—it was my godfather, who I had thought was dead. I hadn’t expected him to be growing here.

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm. The black hole was right at his feet.

Holding the Divine Whip firmly in one hand and pulling Da Hu with the other, I cautiously moved closer.

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