Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

At this moment, hell.

Under the thousands of ice gods, there is a huge prison where monsters are imprisoned - a place where the sun cannot reach, it is cold and oppressive.

The auspicious clouds shrouded the prison, the golden dragon surged, and the huge prison stood on the Jiuzhong Mountain. The Xuanwu Zhumen pressed hard, and the ferocious beasts guarded and suppressed the prison in front of the door.

Hell, a place where no soul can reach.

Outside the prison gate, which is heavier than Shantai, it is deserted and silent, with a biting cold wind and gusty winds.

Inside the prison gate, the monster in one of the rooms was sitting in the middle of the open space.

The soul-locking chain locked his limbs and neck, locking his soul, making it impossible for him to escape, and he could only be forced to be trapped in this small and dark cage.

He closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged. The chains that bound him stretched long and merged with this huge and heavy prison.

"Ring-ring--ring--"

The sound of chains trembling and shaking in the cold air for no apparent reason came one after another.

The man sitting in the middle of the cold ground had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

He fell asleep, but not very peacefully - his eyebrows were tightened, his eyelids were trembling, he was mumbling words, and his vague and weird sounds kept coming.

Under the cold and biting air, his face was very white, so white that it turned blue, his cheeks were sunken, and he was as thin as a skeleton, like a hanging corpse, without a trace of life.

He murmured in his mouth, and the speed of his speech was visibly accelerated, as if he was reciting some incantation. The incantation didn't stop, and he didn't stop either.

I don't know how long I have been chanting, but the chain in the air trembled violently.

I saw his closed eyelids trembling violently, and he suddenly opened his eyes——

His red eyes were staring ahead, as if possessed by an evil spirit, and the curses he was mumbling suddenly stopped.

Breathing, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and slowly, bit by bit, he revealed a grotesque and crazy smile for no reason.

Just smiling like this, looking at the front of the void, as if sensing something.

Laughing without stopping, trembling with laughter.

This scene is strange, terrifying, and frightening——

Outside the prison, Jun Jiuge's eyes were slightly cold, and he watched quietly, with no emotion or anger on his face, and no trace of unnecessary emotion on his face.

His eyes fell on the man inside who was laughing crazily, and he only listened to the prison officer's report: "He has been like this these past few days. He often laughs weirdly and speaks inexplicably vague words..."

Although it was the same before, after being imprisoned here, the guy kept talking in confusion all day long, saying that Si Si was not dead, Si Si would not die... and the like.

But these days... it's especially strange.

People inside often laugh strangely, and their laughter grows from small to loud, and sometimes they even laugh maniacally, as if they have taken crazy medicine.

After laughing for a while, he suddenly stopped, remained still, murmured something in his mouth, and started chanting a curse again.

The cycle repeats over and over again, which is extremely weird.

The prison officer reported all the strange actions of Yu Yang in the past few days in detail, and did not dare to make any omissions.

Just when he was reporting, the laughter of the people imprisoned inside suddenly stopped.

The sound stopped suddenly, as if someone had turned on a switch.

The pale and blue face turned stiffly, bit by bit, like a dry machine, facing them.

The empty red eyeballs looked at Jun Jiuge, darkly and deeply.

The mouth slowly opened, and the lips trembled slightly, as if making a sound.

The withered and shriveled corpse struggled to make a sound, soft and faint, and extremely cold.

"...She...is back...she is going to - come back..."