Chapter 2244 Soul Return (1)

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are so cold and indifferent that they are almost merciless.

I don't know how long I slept, and I don't know what time it is.

Opening his eyes, for a moment, he revealed fierce and unruly eyes like a wolf.

The eyes are dull, the eyeballs are extremely black, pitch black, and the mood is dull.

As consciousness slowly returned, his head seemed to be hurting as well.

Severe pain, so painful that it feels like countless information is being squeezed into that thin nerve.

His face was calm, even if his brain suddenly hurt so much that it seemed to explode, on the surface, he looked innocent.

Get up.

Probably because she has been asleep for too long, or maybe the soul body is not used to this body yet.

He has no strength in his body, and his muscles are very loose.

The phalanges that had been cold and hypothermic for a long time rubbed and pressed the temples that were too swollen and painful.

The skin has been pale for a long time, so pale that when the blood in the blood vessels starts to flow, you can faintly see the blue veins on the surface.

Just returned to his soul, his body has no strength at all.

Even when sitting up, the body and legs are bent.

Her headache was splitting, and her heart was even more painful.

It felt like something was stuffed in without his knowing.

"..." He rested his elbows on his knees, rubbing his temples that were so painful that they exploded.

Physical fatigue, even feeling that my body is a little out of control.

He closed his eyes again, his face was extremely pale, and his lips lost their color slightly.

The side face is so cold and beautiful that it is even a bit aggressive, the eyelashes are light, and the breath on the body is also cold.

It was cold, still like a corpse, without the warmth of a human being.

Because of the nausea, chest tightness, headache and discomfort emerging from his body, he only paused for less than a minute before putting down his hands.

Eyes lowered, no emotion, get out of bed.

Even walking is stumbling, almost fell.

There were bones all over the place beside him, and the smell of corrupt blood, but he turned a blind eye to it.

Like knowing where this is.

also knew what those strange things beside him were.

He was barefoot and extremely tall.

Staggered, completely ignoring the surrounding flowers staring at him.

The huge statue of the Evil Spirit Flower behind him has been destroyed at some point.

Smash it with one punch, and countless gravel and gravel fell to the ground.

He originally wanted to leave, but his figure suddenly paused.

Then, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head slowly.

His indifferent eyes fell on the huge sculpture that had been destroyed.

It was destroyed without warning.

His eyes were dark, gloomy, and emotionless.

When he came out of the stone room, the pupils of the people who were guarding the door of the stone room instantly dilated when they saw him.

"First... sir?"

Really...really awake?

The pale, cold and beautiful man who was too aggressive, even though his body was in an extremely uncomfortable state, he didn't show half of it on his face.

After walking out barefoot, he raised his eyes lightly.

The throat that has not been used for a long time is very dry and hoarse.

The lips are light red, and the eyebrows and eyes are noble, which seems to be a bit oppressive.

A touch of oppression.

"Who else got in besides me?"

The cracks in the sculpture are fresh, and the gravel fell on the ground, and it has not yet been stained with blood.

Description was recently destroyed.

And it was destroyed violently.

It is impossible for the entire organization to dare to do this.

If not internal to the organization, then...

(end of this chapter)