Chapter 438: Blood Drops to Break the Illusion
Chapter 438: Blood Drops to Break the Illusion
But when Jiang Yimo's soul traveled to this time and space, she had to believe that there really were souls in this world.
After Jiang Yimo saw her past life in the illusion, she became very depressed.
The scenes in the illusion were like a movie, replaying every one of her lives over and over again.
After a long time, she suddenly woke up and realized that she was trapped in an illusion.
And the purpose of her entering the illusion this time was to rescue the Evil King and the Li King from the illusion.
So, Jiang Yimo began to look for the figures of the Evil King and the Li King in the misty black fog.
"Your Highness the Evil King, Your Highness the Li King, where are you?"
"Wake up quickly, don't be trapped by the scenes in the illusion."
There was no road in the illusion, and no one to guide Jiang Yimo. Even her space was closed.
She had no choice but to look for him in secret.
At this moment, she didn't know what was stepping on her feet.
Two lines of words suddenly appeared above my head, shining with golden light.
She looked up and saw the words: "If one enters the illusion and fails to wake up within an hour, she (he) will be trapped in the illusion for the rest of her life."
Jiang Yimo roughly calculated the time when the Evil King and the Li King entered the illusion and estimated that they had been trapped in the illusion for half an hour.
At this moment, Jiang Yimo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Fortunately, just when she didn't know what to do, it seemed as if someone tied a rope under her feet, pulling her in one direction.
"Momo..."
This voice is from the Evil King!
Jiang Yimo was delighted and quickly ran towards the direction where the sound came from.
Sure enough, not far away, the Evil King was standing there, looking ahead with a dazed look in his eyes, muttering her nickname "Momo".
"Your Highness the Evil King!"
Jiang Yimo walked quickly to the side of the evil king and gently patted his shoulder.
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
The evil king slowly turned his head, his eyes were still a little dazed, but he seemed to have regained some clarity.
"Momo, I...I seem to have seen our past lives..."
"My Lord, that's just an illusion. You need to wake up quickly! Otherwise, you will never be able to leave here in your life."
As Jiang Yimo spoke, she shook the evil king's body vigorously.
As soon as he finished speaking, the evil king's body shuddered violently, his head felt a sharp pain, and he gradually regained consciousness.
"Momo, where is this place? Why are we here?"
The evil king rubbed his temples and seemed to still have a headache.
"Your Majesty, we are now in a fantasy world. We must find an exit and leave here as soon as possible."
Jiang Yimo said anxiously.
The evil king nodded, then turned and looked around.
"Where is King Li?"
"I don't know. I'm looking for him."
Jiang Yimo shook her head and couldn't help feeling a little worried.
Could it be that Prince Li was also trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate himself?
Then, the two of them searched for King Li together in the illusion.
Finally, they found King Li in a confusing fog, trapped in an illusion.
But the strange thing was that while they were searching for King Li, they did not see any of the black-robed man and his subordinates except King Li.
"King Li, what you saw was an illusion. Wake up quickly, otherwise you will stay here forever."
Jiang Yimo said anxiously while patting his shoulder gently.
However, Prince Li did not react at all, as if he was immersed in a dream from which he could not extricate himself.
Seeing this, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but shook King Li's body twice, but King Li still didn't respond.
At this moment, Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen couldn't help but frown, their hearts filled with worry.
"Your Majesty, there is less than a quarter of an hour left. If he cannot get out of the illusion, he will have to stay here forever. What should we do?"
Jiang Yimo asked nervously.
Feng Wuhen pondered for a moment and said, "How about you try pricking him with a silver needle to see if you can wake him up."
After hearing this, Jiang Yimo also thought that this method was feasible.
She quickly took out the silver needles from the space and inserted them into the most painful acupuncture points on King Li's body.
With each injection, King Li's body would tremble slightly, but he kept his eyes closed and showed no signs of waking up.
After pricking several painful points in a row, King Li did not wake up. Jiang Yimo was nervous and beads of sweat gradually seeped out of her forehead.
Time passed by minute by minute, but King Li never woke up.
Just when the two were almost going crazy with anxiety, a tiny voice came from Jiang Yimo's mind, "Master, Master, cut your finger, and this illusion will be broken when blood is seen."
Hearing this voice, Jiang Yimo scanned his own space with his mind and found that the one talking to him was the "little horse" that fed on herbs.
"How do you know this?" Jiang Yimo couldn't help but wonder.
"Master, I will explain this to you later. Time is running out. Please leave this illusion immediately."
After hearing this, Jiang Yimo was afraid that if she delayed time, King Li would have to stay here forever, so she immediately took out a dagger from the space and cut her finger, letting two drops of blood fall to the ground. In an instant, the two of them and King Li returned to the third floor of the library.
After leaving the illusion, King Li suddenly let out a muffled groan and slowly opened his eyes.
Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen looked at King Li in ecstasy.
"Prince Li, you finally woke up!" she shouted excitedly.
King Li blinked in confusion, seeming not to be fully awake yet.
It took him a long while to come back to his senses. He looked at Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen in front of him and gave a bitter smile.
"Miss Jiang, I just saw my mother. She made delicious food for me..."
“But before I could even take a bite of the food she cooked, I was pulled out by a mysterious force,” he muttered to himself.
After hearing these words, Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, I woke you up in time, otherwise you would have stayed there forever." Jiang Yimo said with emotion.
"But I don't want to wake up. I want to stay there with my mother forever."
His voice was filled with unconcealable sadness, as if he had lost something most precious.
Jiang Yimo's heart suddenly tightened, she could feel the pain deep in King Li's heart.
She sighed softly, trying to comfort him, and said softly: "Prince Li, if your mother is still alive, she would definitely hope that you can live well."
King Li frowned slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.
He knew that Jiang Yimo was right, but the pain in his heart could not be easily dispelled.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened them with a determined light in his eyes.
"I just lost my composure. I will live well and will not let my mother down."
Jiang Yimo smiled and nodded. She believed that King Li would be able to walk out of the shadows and find himself again.
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