After Being Possessed by Spirit World Giants [Transmigration Book]

Wen Yue's whole heart hung up, and he subconsciously ran towards the source of the sound.

Mi Dongyue fell into the bushes, looked up at the sky, and shook into a ball.

Wen Yue looked up, and immediately froze in place, his head buzzing.

Qu Lei was hanging on a high branch, his limbs were dangling, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were bulging, staring straight at them.

"Brother Lei... is dead?" Mi Dongyue couldn't stop crying, lying on the grass and retching.

Sad, annoyed and angry, many emotions were mixed, and Wen Yue's heart was surging.

Wei Yunzhu walked past him, came directly below Qu Lei, bent over to pick up something, and brought it in front of Wen Yue.

It was a light yellow oiled paper package, and when opened, a clay doll and a note were revealed.

Wen Yue glanced at it hastily, and the doll depicted a scene. A man in a blue robe was standing on the bow of the boat with a leather bag in his hand, facing the "endless" sea. There were still two poems written on the note.

Before seeing the content of the poem clearly, Mi Dongyue, who was silent for a long time, suddenly fell to the ground without any warning.

Wen Yue walked to the front quickly, and was about to lean over when Wei Yun raised his arm to stop him, "Be careful!"

A slight rubbing sound suddenly sounded, and the silver band of light slid across Mi Dongyue's snow-white ankle, and burrowed into the bushes.

Although it was only for a moment, Wen Yue was enough to see that it was a silver-white snake, with the thickness of an adult's arm, four or five meters long, leaving two black and purple blood holes in Mi Dongyue's ankle.

Wen Yue's back tightened, she bent down, and approached slowly.

Wei Yunzhu said softly: "Quick battle and quick decision."

He seldom used this kind of tone. Wen Yue felt the danger instinctively, looked around cautiously, and realized that all the faint silver lights flashed were actually the bodies of swimming snakes. The density made people feel inexplicable panic in their hearts.

Wen Yue tried his best to relax his movements and hugged Mi Dongyue horizontally.

The silver snake seemed to feel the strange movement, and gathered together, and soon surrounded half of it.

Wei Yunzhu raised his finger and pointed to the road ahead, "You go first."

"No!" Wen Yue blurted out, "You can't stay."

Wei Yunzhu raised the corner of his mouth, "I have a solution."

At the last moment, Wen Yue chose to believe it, took a deep look at him, staggered to avoid the attack of a silver snake in front of him, and left quickly.

Wen Yue ran wildly all the way, and had to stop until he was exhausted, leaving a large jungle behind.

He found a dry, flat place.Putting down Mi Dongyue, she gently rolled up her trousers to observe the wound.

Wen Yue remembers that when he participated in the field explorer program in his previous life, he briefly learned the first aid method for snake bites.

Leaving two deep holes is generally a poisonous snake, and the loss of consciousness indicates that the situation is more serious.

Wen Yue was in a hurry, Mi Dongyue opened her eyes with a low moan, and frowned, "My leg hurts so much..."

Wen Yue's eyes lit up, "Dongyue, are you awake? What's wrong?"

"Leg hurts." Mi Dongyue said in a daze,

"Where else?" Wen Yue is not a doctor, so he can only get as much information as possible and keep her awake. Judging by her reaction, the toxicity should not be life-threatening for the time being.

Wen Yue found a suitable branch to fix the injured leg, and kept talking to her during the period. Mi Dongyue's speech was vague, but her consciousness was still clear.

After finishing the work, Wen Yue's worry shifted to Wei Yunzhu. It stands to reason that even if he walked, he should have arrived long ago. Did he go in the wrong direction?

Wen Yue looked around anxiously, but Wei Yunzhu was still nowhere to be seen. Seeing that it was getting late, raindrops were falling sparsely again.

Wen Yue was afraid of being attacked by snakes again, so he had to take Mi Dongyue back to the residence with a heavy heart.

As soon as he stepped into the living room, he found Wei Yunzhu sitting on the official hat chair, holding a piece of paper in his hand and looking at it, still looking calm and calm.

Wen Yue didn't say anything, and asked through gritted teeth: "When did you come back?"

"About...an hour?" Wei Yunzhu replied in a flat tone, "Why are you so slow?"

Wen Yue said angrily, "Why didn't you come to me? I thought you..."

Wei Yunzhu raised his eyebrows, "Are you worried about me?"

"I..." Wen Yue was angry, staring at him with red eyes, but suddenly lost his breath, and muttered in a low voice, "Yes, in case something happens to you again..." He suddenly stopped, swallowing the second half of the sentence Go back—if something happens to you, I don't know what to do.

He raised his head suddenly, just in time to bump into Wei Yunzhu's obsidian-like eyes.

Wei Yunzhu looked back quietly, his beautiful eyes shining brightly, "Don't worry."

A ray of sunlight pierced through the darkness, and Wen Yue was suddenly calm inside.

Weiyun resumed her calm tone, looked at Mi Dongyue and asked, "Is she all right?"

Wen Yue shook her head, "It's hard to say. There is no effective detoxification method."

Wei Yunzhu pursed his thin lips into a straight line, prompting: "Look at your phone."

Wen Yue realized that there was still a live broadcast, and quickly opened it to take a look. The bullet screen covered the entire screen, and the netizens chatted enthusiastically.

The number of fans has exceeded 2000 million, expressing various methods of snake venom treatment.

But the four dark red heads on the side suddenly touched Wen Yue's heartstrings.

"This is the last reminder, right?" Wei Yun said, handing him the note.

It says "The pavilion is exquisite and five clouds rise, and there are many fairies among them."

These two sentences come from Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". Wen Yue, who played the role of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, once recited the whole text.

A strange feeling surged in his heart, "This is not the same as the first three sentences, why do you mean to let yourself go?"

Wei Yunzhu didn't say yes or no, and said lightly: "See if there is a place here."

Wen Yue took out his notebook, "Eh? This is Linglong Pavilion." Pointing to Wei Yunzhu, "Look."

Wei Yunzhu glanced over, "What is the shadow next to you?"

Wen Yue's camera and eyes fell on the notebook. The paper was rough and the handwriting was scribbled. Before that, he only noticed the key place names, and no one cared about the messy curves around him.

"It's inexplicably like a contour line."

"Agreed ahead."

"Looked at the screen recording carefully, confirmed."

"The terrain is sloping, one side is high and the other is low, which can easily cause seawater to flood back, please be careful, Lord!"

"I must survive!"

"Love you~"

"Who is behind the scenes???"

"By comparison, it's not like Dingqian Island."

"Before, speak clearly..."

The bullet screen was blurred layer by layer.

Wen Yue put away her phone, looked at Mi Dongyue and said, "Let's go up and have a look."

Stepping into the master bedroom again, Wen Yue was still a little trembling. This time he was conscious, and only then did he notice the position of the dressing table mirror. People who entered the door would subconsciously glance at it, which was almost unavoidable.

The nightmare was vivid in my mind, and the hanging belt seemed to be in my hand.

Wen Yue's head was in a mess, and his hands were covered with cold sweat. Suddenly, Wei Yunzhu said in his ear: "It's here."

This feeling is indescribable, like breaking into a parallel space in sleep.

Wen Yue's body became stiff, and she subconsciously clutched the whistle in her pocket, took a few deep breaths, and opened her eyes again, her vision seemed to be different.

Looking around, Wei Yunzhu leaned on the dressing table and looked at him quietly.

Just as Wen Yue was about to speak, out of the corner of her eye, a woman in a white cheongsam with a purple complexion was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, turning her head slowly, with her long hair exposed all over her face.

Wen Yue took a tight breath and retreated instinctively.

The other party raised the corners of his lips that resembled black cracks, slowly raised his hand, pointed to the mirror, got up and walked towards him.

Wen Yue's legs were like lead, until she stood in front of her, raised her head and looked at him carefully, with a ghostly look and a hideous face. The moment she made eye contact with him, Wen Yue quickly closed her eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Yunzhu's voice sounded, "Wen Yue."

There was nothing in front of Wen Yue's eyes, and he was still in fear, Wei Yunzhu stood where he was and waved to him.

He pointed to the heavy dressing table with his chin, "The master said it himself, it should be true."

"Master..." Wen Yue was also aware of this problem, but she just didn't want to recall the woman's face.

Looking closely, the raised flower decorations on both sides of the furniture are still intact on the left side, but the paint on the right side has peeled off.

Wen Yue tried to turn the flower, only to hear a slight click of the mechanism, and the dressing table slowly slid to one side, revealing the dark red iron door behind it.

Wei Yunzhu leaned over and pushed, the iron door creaked open, the cold wind rushed in, and the gray steps came into view, extending upward into the darkness.

The two looked at each other, and Wei Yunzhu took the lead to climb the steps, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant, only the slight sound of footsteps could be heard from time to time.