Chapter 230 - Bloody Lake Blood Hands
When I thought I was doomed, I found that the coffin had stopped moving after the lid fell off.
A red Manchu flower appeared in the river and spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What was the situation now?
It was just a dream, or …
Suddenly, the coffin began to move. It slowly rotated, finally maintaining its upright position.
A man in a red robe was lying inside with his eyes closed. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Finally back, my bride." Suddenly, the person inside the coffin opened his eyes and said this.
"You … "Who are you?" He backed up a few steps. Was he a human or a ghost? Why did he say he was his bride?
The man in the coffin made me want to run away, but I couldn't control my body.
"Stop resisting, you are destined to be my bride." The man walked out of the coffin one step at a time. He stopped in the air and stood in front of me. His hand gently caressed my face. It was extremely cold.
I don't know why, but after I felt the touch of this man in front of me, my heart miraculously calmed down.
"Do we know each other?" After hesitating for a long time, I looked at the man in front of me and asked.
Why... I have a very familiar feeling about him? It's like — like we've always known each other.
Suddenly, I desperately wanted to get an answer from this man's mouth, but … The man just looked at me with a smile and reached out his hand to caress my cheek, but didn't answer my question.
"You …" Opening my mouth, I wanted to ask the man some more questions, but — I saw the man's figure begin to blur in front of me before finally disappearing completely.
Seeing that the man had disappeared, I couldn't help but take a step forward. I wanted to grab hold of the man, but … But he failed.
In my heart, I feel a sense of loss. I don't know why I feel this way either.
"Hello …" Can you not go? You haven't told me who you are yet. Do we know each other? Why do I feel a sense of familiarity when I see you? Do we really know each other? " Looking at the empty surroundings, I couldn't help but shout out.
He couldn't help reaching out his hand to cover his chest as he slowly squatted on the ground.
When that man disappeared, I felt... His heart ached as if … as if something important was slowly moving away from him.
In my heart, I always felt that that person was extremely important to me. However, I was still unable to recall just who that person was. The torment I felt in my heart made me feel extremely uncomfortable.
He propped himself up from the ground slowly.
That person was obviously not human. How could I possibly know him?
So... I had probably come to the conclusion in my own mind that I must have been dreaming myself silly.
Just the thought of running into someone in his dream made him feel a sense of familiarity.
"But — what on earth am I going to do now to get out of this place?" Looking at the surroundings, I muttered to myself.
In my heart, I clearly knew that I was inside a dream, but … What should I do to get out of the dream and back to reality?
Looking at the surroundings for a long time, I couldn't find any way to get out. I couldn't help but start to get frustrated.
Just when I was feeling extremely vexed, I suddenly felt as though something was grabbing at my bare feet. I couldn't help but lower my head to take a look.
"Damn." When I looked down, my whole body jumped a big step backwards.
Why did a hand pop out of the lake of blood beneath my feet and grab my bare feet?
But luckily, I reacted quickly just now. Before the pair of bloody hands could grab me, I jumped away. If my reaction was a little bit late, I'm afraid … He didn't even know what the outcome would be anymore.
"Gulp..." "Gulugulu …"
Two eyes stared fixedly at the blood hand. I thought I could see some flaws, but … I realised that the blood in the blood lake seemed to have been boiled by something, and gradually bubbles started to appear. I felt that the development of the lake wasn't as simple as I had imagined.
Looking around, I noticed a bridge not too far away. I immediately ran towards it.
Just as I was running towards the bridge, many bloody hands kept appearing from within the lake. They kept trying to grab me and drag me into the lake as well.
Suddenly, my bare feet were grabbed by a hand once again. I quickly squatted down and tried my best to pry my hands away from my bare feet. Afterwards, I continued to run towards the bridge without even turning my head back.
At this moment, every minute and every second was a race against the death god.
Although I've encountered so many things in my life, but … I'm still one of those people who cherish life. I don't want to lose my life here.
Even though this is just my dream, I don't know if this dream has anything to do with reality.
Didn't the proverb say something good? If ten thousand was not enough, then the only thing to be afraid of was what would happen. If …
After thinking about it, I really didn't dare to continue thinking about it. My legs moved even faster as I headed towards the bridge.
When I finally reached the top of the bridge, I looked down at my surroundings and discovered that with this bridge as the center, the surroundings were densely packed with lakes made out of blood. In the middle of the lakes, countless pairs of bloody hands stretched out as though they were trying to pull everything that was above the blood lake into the abyss.
After seeing this, a lingering fear started to form in my heart.
Because I saw that there were many blood hands gathering towards me in the surroundings. If I arrived at this bridge later, I'm afraid … I'm really going to die in this blood lake.
This was certainty. After all … With so many hands, even if I had the power to reach the heavens, I still wouldn't be able to escape.