"If you can break this seal, my injury can be healed."
"I sealed eight of my ten levels of spiritual power inside." He smiled helplessly, "I asked Fan Ling to create the sealing barrier, you..."
When Shang Longyue looked at him, her eyes flickered, "Are you... willing to believe me?"
His chuckle reached his ears, and he nodded, "I believe you."
Without too many words, just three words were able to calm her uneasy mood.
The danger of breaking the seal barrier set by others is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. What's more, now that Luo Wenyu is seriously injured, he must not suffer any backlash.
Otherwise...he will really die.
Luo Wenyu's move was to entrust his life to her...
Breaking the barrier seal is not difficult for Shang Longyue, but her current physical condition is also very poor, and she cannot 100% guarantee that she can succeed...
She placed her hand on the sealing circle on Luo Wenyu's hand, and red spiritual power surged out from Shang Longyue's fingertips, surrounding the sealing picture on Luo Wenyu's hand.
She closed her eyes and felt the sealing barrier. Her body simply couldn't bear the use of mental power under such circumstances.
Now the time limit for using mental power is only one minute. After one minute, her body will suffer a strong backlash, and she will be unable to release the seal at that time.
Not only is she in danger, Luo Wenyu is also likely to lose his life.
So she had to lift the barrier set by Fan Ling within one minute.
She originally wanted to use a voice transmission to summon Fan Ling, but she and Luo Wenyu's current spiritual powers were unable to use high-level spells.
The only one who can save him is herself.
Jiang Wanwan and the ghost general are still fighting. The fight between the two is indistinguishable, and neither one takes advantage of the other.
The fighting between ghosts is full of madness and blood.
Once the blood gets red, it will never stop until it's a fight to the death.
Jiang Wanwan has advanced to the top level of the Great Evil, and has the ability to fight against ghost generals.
If she hadn't restrained the ghost general, Luo Wenyu and she would both be dead now.
A burst of electricity quickly flashed through her mind, and she found the weakest point in the sealing barrier.
Shang Longyue penetrated the air, quickly let his spiritual power enter the gap, and slowly changed the sealing barrier to his own.
The time is no more, no less than exactly one minute.
When she unlocked the seal, blue spiritual power burst out from Luo Wenyu's body.
The astonishing spiritual power even made Shang Longyue look surprised.
No wonder he is so powerful even when he only has two levels of spiritual power...
According to the level of Shang Longyue's original world, Luo Wenyu, who has recovered all his strength, is equivalent to the eighth level.
Blue spiritual power enveloped Luo Wenyu. His injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his broken ribs were also slowly recovering.
Powerful spiritual power enveloped the entire Prince Luo Mansion, and no one who took refuge in the backyard was unprepared for the shock of this power.
Fan Ling knew in an instant that this spiritual power belonged to his prince. Only now did he feel that the sealing spell he had arranged had been broken.
Luo Wenyu has restored his original strength... which means that the enemy they face now is very difficult.
Fan Ling really wanted to go to the front yard, but he couldn't worry about the people in the backyard.
He could only walk around anxiously.
Luo Wenyu took back the spiritual power he had released. He suddenly felt refreshed and the spiritual power in his body continued to flow.
The blood boiled because of this, as if celebrating the return of all power.
He turned to look at Shang Longyue.
Shang Longyue smiled sweetly at him, and the sun just shone on her face. Her smile hit his heart like the winter sunshine.
She was about to speak, but her pupils shrank suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.
The strong smell of blood spread in her mouth, and she felt as if her throat was being stabbed with needles.
There was severe throbbing pain in my abdomen and chest.
The moment she was about to fall, she was pulled into his arms.
Her vision was blurry, and although she couldn't see his face clearly, she knew who the person in front of her was.
A faint smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of his lips.
The next second, darkness deprived her of her sight, and then she could no longer hear any sounds in her ears, and the sense of her limbs also disappeared...
The endless darkness pulled her into the pitch-black abyss, and her body continued to fall downwards.
Falling into this bottomless darkness.
"Shang Longyue! Shanglongyue!" He kept calling her name, but she seemed like she couldn't hear him.
She did not faint, but all touch and feeling were deprived of her.
Her eyes were dull, without any luster, like a walking corpse.
"Shang Longyue! Longyue!" He called her name while sending his power to her.
But there was no improvement at all.
She huddled in the dark world, her body shaking uncontrollably.
She didn't remember what happened, she only knew that she was alone again.
No one can find her, no one can take her away from this darkness.
She will be trapped here forever and ever.
Suffering from loneliness and endless loneliness.
The inner demon in her heart finally found her when she was most vulnerable. The inner demon deprived her of all consciousness, causing her to gradually fall into a deep sleep, and then replaced her.
Under the mental attack of the inner demon, she gradually became confused and could not find the meaning of her existence.
Living...what exactly is it for?
People...why are they alive?
"Shang Longyue?" She seemed to vaguely hear someone calling Shang Longyue.
Who is Shang Longyue?
That voice felt very familiar to her. She didn't know why, but when she heard the voice just now, she actually felt a bit of anger and a bit of expectation.
She desperately wanted to hear this voice again, but... what she received in response was deathly silence.
The light that finally ignited in his eyes was killed again.
Luo Wenyu didn't know what happened to Shang Longyue, and he had never seen such a situation.
He panicked, completely panicked, and his remaining rationality was about to disappear.
The red thread connecting Shang Longyue and Luo Wenyu pulled their fingers tied with the red thread.
Luo Wenyu looked at the red thread, which glowed with a faint red light and instantly wrapped his monk, Longyue, in a ball of red spiritual power.
The dazzling red light forced Luo Wenyu to close his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he came into a dark world.
His face was solemn and his brows were furrowed.
Facing this dark space, he was always on alert.
Luo Wenyu summoned a ball of fire, and the light of the fireball dispelled some of the darkness.
He then looked around at the bright light. There was no other color except black.
Just as he was wondering, intermittent crying caught his attention.
Luo Wenyu summoned the Linyun Sword and walked in the direction of the cry.
In such an environment, his whole body was tense and he did not dare to relax at all.
Through the light of the fireball, he saw the owner of the cry.