Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Li Qingfei's mind was as pure as a clear, sparkling spring water, without any impurities, pure to the extreme. Her inner world was like being covered by a layer of soft and pure gauze, on which there was no dirt or haze, so pure that it was amazing. In her mind, there was only one unshakable obsession, that is, to make the Emperor of Chu completely lose his place in this vast and boundless world, and make him fall into an abyss of despair. She was madly convinced that as long as she acted in this way, the Emperor of Chu would definitely return along the way he came, in a miserable and dusty state.

However, she had never expected that on the beam of this seemingly ordinary and inconspicuous house, there was a figure hanging upside down silently like a ghost in the dark night. This person was none other than the Emperor of Chu. At this moment, the Emperor of Chu's eyes, which were as deep as the abyss and as dark as ink, flashed with an extremely greedy light. The look in his eyes was like a hungry wolf seeing the fat prey he had dreamed of. The breath emanating from them was as cold as ice, which made people feel fear and tremble all over. I only heard that the Emperor of Chu suddenly burst out with an extremely magnificent and surging power. His whole body seemed to have transformed into an extremely fierce and brutal beast. With the speed of lightning and thunder, he rushed forward like an arrow from a bow, with an unstoppable momentum, as if he was going to tear everything apart.

Li Qingfei vaguely sensed a trace of unusual and strange breath. Out of survival instinct, she subconsciously turned her head. When her eyes touched the ghostly figure of the Emperor of Chu, the whole person was like being struck by a bolt from the blue. Her body trembled violently involuntarily, like a leaf in the wind, shivering and unable to resist. Her face instantly turned pale as paper, without a trace of blood. Then, as if burned by a raging fire, it turned red, like a ripe apple. The color changed so quickly that it was jaw-dropping. The anger in her heart was like a volcano about to erupt. The hot magma rolled and surged in her chest, surging and unstoppable. She roared hysterically: "You actually! You actually hid here and tried to sneak attack me!" The voice was full of anger and shock, as if it was going to overturn the roof. The Emperor of Chu laughed wantonly and wildly. The laughter kept echoing in this small and cramped space, which seemed particularly harsh, like a sharp thorn piercing the eardrum and causing unbearable pain. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain, as if he was looking at an insignificant and tiny ant. He said sarcastically: "Li Qingfei, you are just a despicable villain with evil intentions and many tricks. Do you really think you have the ability to know everything? Taking advantage of my difficulties and desolation, you want to control me in your hands. It's just a foolish dream! Today, I will completely defeat you and make you never stand up again!" The fierceness and determination in those words made people shudder. After speaking, the Emperor of Chu rushed towards Li Qingfei again like a hurricane without hesitation. His aggressive appearance seemed to want to devour her completely, leaving no room for her, like a terrible nightmare.

Seeing this, Li Qingfei opened her eyes wide, and the anger in her eyes seemed to burst out from her eye sockets, burning everything in front of her to ashes. The anger in her eyes seemed to be able to melt steel. She gritted her teeth, used all her strength, and released the energy of the undead with all her strength. In an instant, an energy that was so powerful that it was beyond imagination and shook the world rushed out like a surging tide. This energy carried an endless breath of darkness and death, as if it was going to devour the entire world, making people feel despair and fear. Under the impact of this energy, the body of the Emperor of Chu instantly became like a fine but fragile porcelain, with dense spider-web-like cracks. The cracks spread rapidly, as if foreshadowing the coming of a disaster. Then, there was a deafening roar that resounded through the sky, and the body of the Emperor of Chu shattered into countless tiny fragments, flying around like gorgeous fireworks, but with endless sadness and despair. The scene was terrifying.

However, at the moment when her body was about to fall apart, the Emperor of Chu still held Li Qingfei tightly in his arms, without any sign of loosening. His arms were like indestructible steel, powerfully surrounding her body, as if he wanted to embed her deeply into the deepest part of his soul, to achieve a state of never being separated. The power was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

Then, he slowly opened his mouth, and the fangs in his mouth flashed a cold light in the dim light, and then he bit Li Qingfei's neck mercilessly and fiercely. Accompanied by a strange and gloomy sound, the sound seemed to be a call from the abyss of hell, making every cell in the body fall into extreme fear, and the creepy feeling instantly permeated the whole body.

The body of the Emperor of Chu suddenly exploded completely, turning into countless tiny fragments that flew around like dense raindrops. In the end, only a lonely head was left, hanging strangely on Li Qingfei's neck like a vicious curse. The scene was extremely weird, filled with a creepy and terrifying atmosphere, as if it could devour a person's soul.

The eyes of the head were still wide open, full of resentment and resentment, as if silently telling the anger and despair in his heart, like a blazing fire that was ruthlessly extinguished, leaving only endless darkness and pain. The pale face looked even more gloomy and terrifying in the dim light, like an evil ghost struggling to crawl out from the bottom of hell, exuding a terrifying aura, as if as long as you get close to it, you will be dragged into the endless abyss by the evil force.

The whole scene seemed to drag people into a dark world filled with despair and fear, making people shudder. The feeling of fear followed them everywhere, like a heavy mountain, making it hard for them to breathe. The pervasive atmosphere of terror was like a thick, impenetrable haze, tightly covering every corner, making people feel as if they were in an endless nightmare, struggling desperately but unable to break free. The feeling of terror was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, leaving people with nowhere to escape and only allowing them to gradually sink into this endless fear.