After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 689

It looks like it's about to come out of the water.

The paper figure behind her seemed to have seen something.

She screamed in terror.

Then, she shrank into An Jiuxi's hand. When she came to her senses, she saw that her feet were only one centimeter off the ground.

Thousands upon thousands of black skulls with glowing red eyes had surrounded them.

Total darkness.

Strangely, she hadn't even noticed them.

Where did all these evil spirits come from?

However, before An Jiuxi could think further, those hideous white bones were already frantically reaching for Meng Po's bare legs.

An Jiuxi was very worried.

She lifted Meng Po up and quickly pushed her onto the boat.

Then, she continued to climb.

But it was too late; the spirits seized her, and her legs were gripped by countless bone hands.

It won't open, it simply won't open.

In her panic, she pulled out a piece of yellow paper.

With a snap, her skirt was grabbed by countless evil spirits, and she sank downwards.

The River Styx is completely unfathomable.

They pulled hard on her skirt, trying to drag her down, but the boundless river seemed endless, and the deeper they went, the more suffocating it felt.

An Jiuxi felt like she couldn't breathe and couldn't move her body.

I can't use my hands or feet.

She felt her head getting heavier, her vision blurring, and the surrounding evil spirits rushing towards her frantically.

Where is Meng Po now?

They haven't tasted human blood for thousands of years.

Moreover, they also smelled a very pleasant fragrance.

The sweet taste would excite them even more than catching Meng Po.

As a result, all the evil spirits abandoned their pursuit of Meng Po and, like hungry wolves that had caught the scent of blood, pounced on An Jiuxi from all directions.

Under the oppressive power of the Styx River, An Jiuxi felt dizzy and lightheaded.

There is no way to fight back.

Despite the wailing and howling of ghosts, she was dragged into the abyss of darkness.

An Jiuxi felt the water around her getting colder, and at that moment, Jin Yize's face was also illuminated by the white light.

He carried firewood and walked deeper into the Black Forest, hoping to find her.

Was something delayed for her?

"Darling, don't come any closer." An Jiuxi's voice was hoarse, but she couldn't speak.

She could only see Jin Yize standing there in the dim light.

She also saw her mother, who reached out her hand to her under the light.

An Jiuxi tried desperately to break free, but to no avail.

Her skirt was grabbed by the vengeful ghost, and she had no way to escape.

As she approached that space, a strong sense of oppression washed over her, making An Jiuxi feel dizzy and her head throb with pain.

Not only that, those evil spirits were touching her all over.

She would absolutely not let those filthy ghosts touch her.

She only has Jin Yize.

No one can touch him.

She also told Jin Yize that she would be back in less than an hour.

She couldn't let him down, nor could she make him worry about her.

Her strong will kept her barely hanging on.

She clenched her fists, trying to retrieve the Ghost-Locking Vine Whip from the Soul-Capturing Bell in an attempt to rid herself of the vengeful spirits.

Thousands upon thousands of evil spirits, like a mountain, crashed down upon them.

What's more, the ghost was holding onto her whip, preventing her from moving.

This time, all the evil spirits went mad, as if thousands of mountains were rushing towards her, wanting to devour her alive.