343 Why Am I Still In Pain?
The sense of weightlessness only lasted for an instant before it was immediately restored. Wen Le opened his eyes again and his vision finally cleared. He saw Su Meng and Wei Ting sitting opposite him.
It was really an illusion.
Wen Le mustered up his courage and turned to look at the coffin. The coffin was placed there in good condition. The red string and talisman that Su Meng had tied around the coffin were still there. He heaved a deep sigh of relief. He could finally relax. It was all an illusion.
Now that he knew that everything was fake, the last trace of fear in his heart disappeared. He even admired himself. In such a dangerous and terrifying situation, he could still think so calmly. He was indeed suited for this line of work.
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“You’re awake?” However, the relief was only temporary. In the next moment, Wen Le was nervous again because Wei Ting was looking at him coldly.
As soon as Wei Ting spoke, Wen Le was so frightened that he shivered. This person did not seem to be much better than the female ghost just now. He was just as scary.
He looked at Wei Ting weakly, then nodded and replied, “I’m awake.”
After he finished speaking, he couldn’t help but feel a little puzzled. Why did he feel that Wei Ting’s gaze on him was not quite right? There was a chill in his eyes, as if he had done something wrong to provoke him. When he first came in, his attitude toward him was still okay. Why did it suddenly change? Wei Ting’s body was surrounded by a cold air. Coupled with the tomb’s environment, it was even more frightening.
Wen Le did not notice it when he first woke up, but now that he took a closer look at Su Meng and Wei Ting, he realized that something was not right with them. Wei Ting sat on the ground with his back against the wall. Su Meng was half-lying in his arms, frowning and looking very weak.
As it was too dark in the tomb, Wen Le could not see Su Meng’s face clearly. He thought that she was tired, so she leaned against Wei Ting to rest. However, when did the two of them become so intimate? When they came, Su Meng even seemed to dislike Wei Ting.
What happened between the two of them? How could he not know anything? The doubts in Wen Le’s heart grew. Although he was still afraid, it did not stop him from being curious about the sudden intimacy between Su Meng and Wei Ting.
“You’re quite obedient. You didn’t throw away the talisman.” Su Meng leaned on Wei Ting and spoke to Wen Le, but her tone was weak.
“Of course, I’ve said it before, I’ll definitely listen to you, Master. Since you won’t let me take it out, I won’t take it out even if I die.” Wen Le promised with pride. Noticing that Su Meng was not in a good state, he asked, “Master, what’s wrong? Are you too tired?”
“You’re still being stubborn,” Wei Ting said coldly, but he was stopped by Su Meng.
“We’ll talk about my matter later. First, tell me what you just encountered.” Su Meng asked Wen Le.
“Alright, Master.” Wen Le told Su Meng everything that he had just seen in detail, especially the appearance of the female ghost. He described it in great detail, even to the point of describing the female ghost’s appearance.
Su Meng nodded her head to show that she understood. Then, she fell silent.
Wen Le saw that Su Meng had no intention of explaining to him, so he asked himself, “Master, what is going on? Why would I see such a thing? I was ridiculed.”
At this point, Wen Le turned back to look at the coffin beside him and quickly got up. He wanted to stay with Su Meng and Wei Ting. He was afraid just by looking at this thing. But just as he got up, before he could even take a step, he felt a sharp pain in his waist and chest.
The pain was like a broken bone. He couldn’t help but sit down again, holding the place where it hurt and crying out in pain. He didn’t even finish his sentence.
“Master, what’s wrong with me? Why is my body in so much pain? I’m not cured yet, am I?” Wen Le asked Su Meng as he moaned.
Hearing Wen Le’s words, Su Meng glanced at Wei Ting awkwardly. Wei Ting felt her gaze and lowered his head to meet her eyes. When he looked at Su Meng, there was nothing but gentleness in Wei Ting’s eyes.
Su Meng coughed awkwardly and asked him, “You have no memory of what happened just now?”
Wen Le shook his head and said, “I felt like I was in another dimension at that time. Although the tomb did not change, you all disappeared. I could only see that terrifying woman. She chased me all the way. At first, I thought it was an illusion, but when her hand touched me, I could actually feel her warmth. It was so cold, it was f*cking scary.”
Wen Le could not help but curse when he thought of the feeling of being touched by the woman’s icy cold hand.