The Spirit World

Chapter 219 [Act SP]

I can't die yet...

He tried to break free from the chains, but the clanking chains were like tangled bones that could not be broken.

He pressed his wrists together repeatedly, then pulled them apart violently. The trembling chain seemed motionless and there was no way to break free. He turned his head to look at the ice-blue flower. The man named Li Lusheng was quietly gazing at the blooming ice-blue flower in the distance outside the house.

"Everyone! Alert! Seal off the city immediately! Let them retreat!"

Li Lusheng's roar made him lose his mind for a moment. His haggard eyes quickly returned to the chains. He gritted his teeth and struggled hard to break free, but it was still of no avail.

He panicked, and when he looked back, Li Lusheng had disappeared. He quickly squatted down, picked up the shackles on his feet with difficulty, and walked step by step in a squatting position.

Son...you must! Hold on!
He was sweating profusely and was crawling on the ground like a reptile, moving step by step in this familiar room.

He felt the weight under his feet getting heavier and heavier, and also felt the pain of his wrists being tightly gripped by the chains. His legs began to feel numb, and he even tilted down as if he had sprained his ankle. He hurriedly leaned forward with great effort, and used both hands to punch to prevent himself from falling. If he fell, the chains and shackles would be enough to prevent him from climbing up on his own.

The weight of his haggard body seemed to be completely different from the strength he had when he was haggard, and he almost fell down.

But fortunately, there was no one here and he did not fall down.

He took a deep breath and pulled his numb feet forward.

He paced slowly. He wanted to go faster, faster! He gritted his teeth, the pain made his teeth clatter. He wanted to go faster! The pain seemed to be unable to stop him, but he still couldn't move forward.

He was sweating profusely, his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked back from time to time, with fear and panic appearing on his face.

He walked forward with difficulty, through the lobby of his house, and then slowly through the study. He came to a plain white wall, where a shiny long knife was hanging. He stood up and looked at the blade of the long knife, which showed his haggard self. He gasped, just like an old cow breathing deep air.

He adjusted his posture and compared the position where the blade would fall.

This knife is an extremely good knife. It can cut iron like mud and separate gold and silver as long as it falls.

But if the position is not right, both hands will be chopped off.

He took another deep breath, and because of the intense exercise just now, when he inhaled and exhaled, it was like sobbing. He coughed, and hurriedly put his hand back to the place that had been matched. The bright blade was facing downwards, and the cold air outside the house and the heat from his whole body were spread on the blade, and water droplets condensed quickly, flowing down along the blade and dripping in the middle of the just matched position.

He gritted his teeth, gently pressed his head against the handle of the blade, gently moved it upwards, and then lifted it up hard. One side of his hair was cut off by the blade, but he still did not give up and continued to adjust his mouth.

Son... I'll be here right now to protect you!

He opened his eyes wide, and his head was pressing against the handle of the blade like a heavy hammer. Beads of sweat dripped diagonally and had already merged with the water condensed on the chain. The blade leaned to one side of the wall and was held up. First, the collision of the hammer made it tilt, and then the handle was lifted up violently, and the knife suddenly broke away from the wall and spun in the air. His sweat made his skin and sweat glow with a strange light.

The blade was spinning, and he kept staring at it. As the blade spinning in the air fell, he pulled the chain hard with his hand. The chain snapped, and the blade pressed down straight down!

【Dang! 】

There was a crisp sound, combined with the sound of rattling chains. He quickly grabbed the handle of the knife with his freed hand and chopped it on the shackles. In no time, he ran out of the study quickly. He walked briskly, running towards the lobby of the Xu family's hall as if he was crazy. He walked slowly again, and walked lightly towards the door of the Xu family compound near the lobby. He saw that the ice-blue flower had turned into a dazzling ice-blue flower door made of ice crystal stone.

He was suspicious and hard to look at. His bulging eye sockets and his skinny appearance made him look like a ghost from the human world.

He hurriedly ran to the study again and pulled the switch that had been set long ago, and the underground passage suddenly opened.

The dim light illuminated his horrified eyes.

He coughed dryly and talked to himself in a hoarse voice. He walked into the secret passage holding the wall. The secret passage was closed and the mechanism exploded.

"Son...son...your father will come to save you right now..."

"Father is here to save you..."

"Father... cough, I'll come to save you right away..."

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(End of this chapter)