After the choice is made,

After a while, Jiang Yuan heard a system reminder.

[System: Congratulations to the host for obtaining the spiritual space "Infinite Pagoda"! Fusion in progress! The negative curse is too strong, should I protect my soul? 】

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he thought, what kind of negative curse?

He still said: "Protect."

At the same time, countless curses spread like sea water, flooding into Jiangyuan. Even soul protection could prevent his soul from being broken.

But the power of those curses alone was unbearable enough.

For a moment, Jiang Yuan felt like he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless ghosts and ghosts came towards him, gnawing at his body cruelly, wanting to tear him into pieces!

The curses in his ears got louder and louder.

Very scary.

It's like a devil whispering, sending chills down your spine.

Jiang Yuan's heart was beating violently, and his whole body felt like it had been fished out of the water. It was all covered in sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.

It was clear that the yard looked calm, but he could feel the world spinning.

He clenched his hands and held on to the stone table to prevent himself from falling.

Those chosen words were twisted and turned into sly faces, mocking Jiang Yuan's overestimation of his abilities.

Countless innocent souls collided with Jiang Yuan's body fiercely, making him stagger, as if he was being beaten, making his soul tremble and almost break apart. If it weren't for systematic protection, I'm afraid it would really happen. Turned into powder.

"It turns out that the warden's guess is true." Jiang Yuan was dizzy, "The owner of the Wujian Pagoda made the last test on the ninth floor. By choosing the Wujian Pagoda, he violated his conscience, and might even lose his soul. Not to mention what rewards you got..."

"No wonder, the eighth floor reminded me to stop. After all, if I choose the Wujian Pagoda, my soul will be scattered. If I choose to save people, I will give up the reward and all my efforts will be wasted."

"No matter what you choose, the final result will be empty-handed."

Jiang Yuan didn't know how long he had been waiting. His head hurt as if it had been torn apart, and his eardrums also hurt terribly.

From the perspective of the audience in the live broadcast room,

Jiang Yuan didn't know why, but he began to twist in pain. His face was ugly, his ears were bleeding, and his teeth were bleeding from biting down.

As if he was suffering from some great pain.

[Is this retribution? 】

[If you don’t save others, you will die too]

[Don’t tell me, this pagoda is quite fair]

[Can you stop making sarcastic remarks? Get out of here, you anti-fans]

[I feel sorry for Brother Jiang, please don’t let anything happen to Brother Jiang]

[The warden simply predicted it, but he didn’t say what to do]

[I am willing to trade the lifespan of the little black guys in exchange for Brother Jiang being safe and sound]

[You idiot fans are so hateful]

[Those who add insult to injury to Brother Jiang are just a bunch of hypocritical double-standard dogs]

Xiaorou outside the door felt that Jiang Yuan was in great pain. She wanted to enter, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Her face was still calm, but she was already worried, "Something happened to Jiang Yuan. He chose the pagoda, but suffered a backlash!"

"If this continues, something will happen."

The warden disagreed: "If he can't bear it, then the Wujian Pagoda will not become his thing!"

"Actually, you don't have to worry, because he can survive much longer than you think."

The warden is not talking about strength, nor other good qualities and abilities, but the ability to survive.

Because he had already seen clearly that Jiang Yuan definitely had a special life-saving magic weapon, and therefore, he could completely persuade Jiang Yuan to take down the Wujian Pagoda.

Originally, he thought Jiang Yuan would be very lucky if he was lucky enough to get the Eye of Underworld, but he didn't expect that being able to get it all would be even more unlucky.

It’s just a little suffering, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Xiaorou opened her mouth, a little angry, "He is not your husband, of course you don't have to worry!"

The warden was stunned, "You are actually sincere to him."

Xiaorou turned away her eyes and stared inside. If the situation was worse, she would rush in regardless of the situation.

Jiang Yuan was inside but didn't hear Xiaorou's words.

Otherwise, it would be a bit of a joke.

After an unknown amount of time, his face was covered with blood, and his capillaries were burst. There was also a lot of blood on his hands and clothes.

As the spiritual realm merged with Jiangyuan's spiritual realm, the strangeness and mystery of the Wujian Pagoda also began to fade rapidly.

Only the body remains.

Time passes bit by bit,

Jiang Yuan felt that the spiritual realm had been successfully integrated, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat on the ground, covering his head and shaking. The mental impact was too strong.

Although it was over, it was now difficult for him to even get up.

It was also accompanied by severe pain in the head, pain in the internal organs, nausea, dizziness, and a sub-health state that was about to pass away at any time.

System: "The host has suffered huge mental damage, please pay attention! If it is not adjusted in time, it will have a greater impact!"

"I know..." He tried to stand up several times, but failed. He originally thought of going out to report that he was safe, but it was obviously difficult.

He sat on the ground and had to let the tree fairy give him spiritual protection, which made him feel much better.

While resting, the barrier of the door also disappeared.

Feeling someone approaching, a pair of cold hands held him. He opened his eyes and met Xiaorou's concerned eyes.

"Ewon!"

Xiaorou held his hand and placed it on her cheek, trying to treat him with her evil spirit.

However, Jiang Yuan is not Gui after all, but a human being. Gui's treatment methods are of little use to him.

Jiang Yuan saw her lowering her head and keeping silent, and then felt the wetness on the back of her hand.

"Are you crying? Don't cry. It's okay. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Jiang Yuan touched her cheek, and the blood on his hand rubbed against her skin that could be broken by blows, making it look dirty.

"Doesn't it hurt? You lost so much blood..." Xiaorou's eyelashes trembled and she bit her lip, "I can feel that you are in pain. Have you forgotten that I can feel you?"

"This function is really bad. It hurts you to follow me. It's unnecessary..." Jiang Yuan sighed, "But you don't have to worry. It's just that the mental shock hurts. The wounds on my body are all those that were caused before being sent to the hospital." The kind that has healed is no big deal at all.”

Xiaorou wouldn't believe it. After all, Jiang Yuan had always been very tough-talking and would do everything by himself.

She really didn't understand. It was clear that he was not much older than her, so why was he so strong?

[Brother Jiang has suffered a lot]

【Oh, just be fine, that's fine】

[Let’s see, Brother Jiang’s live broadcast, wasn’t that a life-and-death experience? 】

[Some people really shouldn’t be too harsh]

[Yes, Brother Jiang is a human being, and people have their own selfish motives, which is normal]

【It looks so painful】

[Xiaorou still feels sorry for Brother Jiang, or else it’s better to be my wife]

[Although Xiaorou is cold and cold, she is a tsundere. She loves her man unequivocally.]

【It makes me sour】

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