I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 137. Sister has finally found you!

"Xiao Feng~"

A clear, melodious call entered his mind from the Blood-Eyed Theta Mask, like a ghostly lament from the endless underworld, or the ethereal voice of a goddess from the heavens.

The sudden change in distance sent chills down Xia Feng's spine, and he instinctively threw away his mask.

"clatter--"

The mask, which could not be devoured by the Blood Beast, landed quietly. The glowing blood-red eyes on the mask flickered, adding a sinister atmosphere to the dimly lit room.

"What the hell?" Xia Feng was surprised and suspicious. The voice coming from the mask was very familiar to him—it was Sister Yi's voice!

Hey, who is Sister Yi again? He covered his forehead, frowned, and pondered for a moment before recalling the gentle, smiling figure of a girl that appeared in his memory when He Jianzhu touched his forehead.

It seems that the girl had been with him since he was a silly child before he regained his memories of his past life, and they had depended on each other since childhood.

It happened before I was 14 years old.

But why does her voice come from this mask? Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes, staring thoughtfully at the strange mask on the ground.

Could she be sealed inside this mask? Thinking this, Xia Feng shook his head. It was unlikely; this mask was standard issue for members of the Burning Heaven Temple, everyone had one. This situation was more like—

Has 'Sister Yi' sealed her voice inside the mask?
And it's all the masks!
If this speculation is correct, then Sister Yi is very likely a high-ranking member of the Burning Heaven Holy Temple.
Xia Feng roughly understood that this voice was most likely only audible to him, since it would be too strange if everyone who obtained the mask could hear it.

Thinking of this possibility, Xia Feng hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist his curiosity. He wanted to know more about this mysterious girl. In his vague memory, Sister Yi was a very gentle older sister.

He took a deep breath, bent down, placed his hand on the mask, and pressed it down.

"Hehehe~ My dear little brother, your big sister has finally found you~~~"

The clear, melodious female voice came again, but this time it was inexplicably terrifying, as if a female ghost had clung to his back, her cold lips whispering and laughing in his ear, making him tremble with fear.

"Huh? So the secrets of heaven have really been blocked?"

"I can clearly sense it, so why can't I locate you?"

"Xiao Feng~ Where are you~~ Where are you~~~"

"pat-"

Xia Feng threw the mask aside, his face stiff: "Damn it, goodbye."

He had originally intended to find this mysterious girl to regain his memories, but now it seems unnecessary.

Absolutely unnecessary!
Just by listening to her voice, he could sense the woman's terror and perversion.

It's best not to get involved easily, Xia Feng shook his head, "Business is more important."

Guided by his intuition, he walked to the window and drew back the curtains, through which he could see an endless sea of ​​blue flowers.

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers stands a European-style castle made of semi-transparent glass, surrounded by flowers, like something out of a fairy tale.

According to Miss Candlestick's candlelight perception, the Holy Elixir is located around that castle.

To achieve accurate sensing, we need to get even closer and narrow down the range.

"Zizi-"

Just then, an electronic screen suddenly lit up on the right side of the bed in the room, and an impatient male voice came from it: "Granny Ding, I heard you've already captured Xia Feng? I'm warning you, don't you dare eat anything for me, he's someone important! Hurry up and change his clothes and bring him in."

"Did you hear that?!"

"They're here." Xia Feng mimicked Granny Ding's voice, speaking softly as he looked around. There was a handle next to the electronic screen, which looked like a door leading to a deeper space. Several white uniforms were hanging in a wardrobe in the corner.

He quickly put on his uniform, kicked the blood-eyed mask under the bed, straightened his clothes, and pressed the handle.

Upon opening the door, Xia Feng was surprised to find a pure white corridor outside. Countless doors on both sides of the corridor opened one after another, and men and women dressed in white uniforms walked out, mostly women, ranging in age from eight to forty-eight.

After these people went out, they all turned right.

Xia Feng moved forward with the flow of people without making a sound. Soon, he passed through a tall gate, inside which was pitch black.

The next moment, the indoor lights turned on one by one, the bright light dispelling the darkness and illuminating the entire hundred-meter-long corridor ahead.

On both sides of the corridor are hundreds of hibernation pods marked with bright red numbers, filled with dark green hibernation fluid.

Beneath this dark green liquid were naked human bodies.

However, these humans were all more or less disabled, some with severed limbs and turned into human pigs, others with horribly burned faces, none of them were whole.

They all had their eyes closed, suspended in the center of the dormant fluid, sleeping peacefully. The dark green liquid enveloping their bodies seemed to have a miraculous effect, slowly repairing their injuries.

Xia Feng noticed that among these humans, there were also a few monstrous beasts scattered around.

As Xia Feng followed the flow of people past hibernation pod number 41, he looked up and glanced at it.

The monster inside the cabin resembled a human, but was two meters tall.

It was naked and hunched over, its body covered in explosive red muscle blocks. Its pale, messy hair fell like a haystack over its shoulders and neck. Its round red eyes stared blankly ahead, and it seemed to be dead. However, the white, scorpion-tail-like spikes extending from the back of its head seemed to sense something and were violently pounding on the cabin glass.

"Bang—bang—bang!!"

The crowd outside ignored the monster's unusual movements. Xia Feng's gaze shifted, noticing a silver plaque beneath the hull with information written on it:

[White Scorpion Calamity, two-eyed level, possesses astonishing strength and is sensitive to light. Even after death, its bio-tentacles will automatically attack enemies based on the light source. The bio-tentacles are highly venomous.]

[Note: When mating with humans, the organism secretes estrogen, which has a very strong effect on enhancing desire.]

Upon seeing the note, Xia Feng frowned, a bad feeling creeping into his mind. Could this godforsaken place be that perverted?

Just then, someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around without flinching and saw a haggard-looking woman whose voice was calm:

"You just arrived?"

"You could even tell that?" Xia Feng asked in surprise.

“It’s very obvious.” The woman looked at the crowd around her and said calmly, “If you’re tortured here for too long, you’ll become like them. You stand out very much here.”

Xia Feng looked up and realized that everyone here was expressionless. They moved forward mechanically like zombies, showing no emotion no matter what happened around them.

“You have the aura of Wen Zaiye on you. Do you know Wen Zaiye?” the haggard woman suddenly asked.

"Wen Zaiye?"

Xia Feng naturally remembered this person. This person was wanted by the Black Moon Church and fled into the Mi Jia Calamity Realm in Yuanhe Town. It was because this person kept wandering around Yuanhe Town that Mu Qingtong was able to find the Yuanhe Orphanage.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded: "I know him, so what?"

"Is he still alive?" the woman asked, her expression tense.

(End of this chapter)