Uncomfortable...
Two completely opposite feelings, cold and heat, appeared in the girl's senses at the same time.
The surrounding temperature continued to drop and even fell below the freezing point. If there was a real cold air coming from all directions, Shigure could not stop shivering, but at the same time, she felt as if her body was on fire, and the heat and scorching heat were entrenched in her body. It was like a blazing flame, burning the internal organs and boiling the blood.
The 'fire' burning in her body not only failed to bring her any warmth, but instead intensified the coldness of the surrounding environment, making her feel even colder...
Fatigue...
All the bones in his body seemed to have been ripped away.
Shigure's hands and feet couldn't exert any strength and could only lean on Zhao Chensi beside him, letting himself be dragged aside by the latter.
She really wanted to open her eyes to see what was going on in the ruined temple, but even her closed eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy and she couldn't open them even if she wanted to.
A splitting headache...
The heartbeat was beating rapidly, like an overloaded water pump, beating passionately and making a thumping sound in Shigure's ears.
Shigure could even feel that with his violent and urgent heartbeat, the blood vessels in his temples and the pain in his brain were also throbbing and swelling in response to the beating of his heart.
Craving oxygen…
No matter how much I opened my mouth to breathe, the oxygen I took in always felt like it was not enough, so I could only continue to increase the frequency of my big breaths to relieve the increasingly serious feeling of hypoxia.
Shigure didn't know what was wrong with his body.
Her consciousness was still awake, and it was precisely because of this clarity that an unspeakable fear arose in the girl's heart.
She could feel her weak and limp body being lifted to a gentle place to lie down. She could hear the voice of Zhao Chensi talking in her ears, and she could feel that her companions were anxious about her state.
Shigure can feel everything happening around him, but he can only watch quietly like a bystander as his physical condition becomes worse and worse. This kind of inability to control his own destiny helps him watch himself step by step toward death. The state made her feel deep fear...
She wanted to ask for help, but her consciousness was trapped in darkness. At the moment when her consciousness was about to disappear, she struggled and let out a heart-rending scream into the boundless darkness.
"help me……"
"help me……"
"help me!!!"
…………
According to Joseph's own experience, solving the haze is not the end of the incident, but rather the beginning of the whole incident.
When Zhao Chensi hurriedly moved Shigure to the center of the ruined temple with Wanqi and laid her down, her condition had deteriorated sharply to a very dangerous level in just a few minutes.
She closed her eyes tightly and was sweating profusely, and her breathing became extremely rapid. She even had to open her mouth to take in oxygen. Her lips were blue and purple, and her pale cheeks also had faint traces of twists and turns like earthworms. Thin blue and black lines made this originally pretty and cute face look particularly terrifying.
"Shigure just coughed at first, coughing up a lot of things like dust and mist..." Zhao Chensi refined his words, removed unnecessary nonsense, and went through the whole story concisely, "After coughing out those things... Her complexion became worse and worse, and she soon developed symptoms such as shortness of breath, sweating, weakness in her hands and feet, and elevated body temperature. Her condition worsened again just a moment ago..."
"I know..." Joseph nodded. Just as he was about to use his extraordinary power to infuse his pupils into his eyes to stimulate his extraordinary perspective, his head suddenly felt a stinging pain like needles. His body could not help but stagnate, and there were waves of thin whispers in his ears. .
Sometimes those whispers are sharp and harsh noises, sometimes they are full of crazy rants, sometimes they are like prayers chanted in a solemn and quiet church, sometimes they are like the whispers of lovers that move people's hearts...
Even if you learn miracles and miracles, exercising this otherworldly power is not without cost. Every time you imitate the words and deeds of gods and saints to exercise this power, and every time you move your spiritual frequency closer to gods and saints, He And they will subtly affect the spirit and mind of the caster, causing an originally relatively normal person to unknowingly lose himself and become a copy of some of his and their wills and thoughts...
What makes people feel even more horrified is that this influence does not have any specificity. The reason is just that the priests are exercising this kind of miracle and power...
After all, the spiritual structure of mortals is fragile. The self formed by the sum of past life experiences and the continuous influence of the environment is too small in the face of those vast and ancient existences. Even if the other party only touches it inadvertently, it will It causes the collapse of mortal minds, causing them to see the phantom memories of saints from the past, the scene of paradise where gods reside, and other side effects.
For Joseph, this kind of side effect on the mind and spirit is often hundreds of voices whispering in his ears one after another. At the same time, Naoren feels like being pricked back and forth by thousands of acupuncture needles.
Don’t try to understand what is whispered! Don't be tempted to delve into these whispers! Once you investigate these, you will take the initiative to plunge into the abyss of eternal destruction! Ignorance in the supernatural world is likely to kill you, or it can save your life, and the latter is often a kind of luck that seems ridiculous to outsiders.
Zhao Chen, who was wiping Shigure's sweat, saw that Joseph had not moved for a long time. He raised his head in confusion and found the latter with a somewhat ugly expression. There was worry hidden in his words: "What's wrong? Were you injured in the battle just now?"
"No...I'm fine..." Joseph took a deep breath, suppressed the various mental sequelae after recreating the miracle, blocked the ever-changing whispers in his ears, and followed the guidance engraved in his instincts. , infuse extraordinary power into the eyes, and open an extraordinary perspective to observe Shigure's situation.
Perhaps it was because he had just used the Salt Stake to destroy the haze. Smoke no longer came out from the wounds on Shigure's arms, but there was still a lingering cloud of mist lingering in his chest and lungs. The haze looked shocking, obviously not getting better because of what Joseph had just done.
As for what the problem was, Joseph couldn't tell it just from his extraordinary perspective.
Extraordinary perspective is not omnipotent. It is neither X-ray nor B-ultrasound. If it were so useful, he, a former church-related person who was planning to change his career to join Buddhism, would have already used his professional advantages to change his career and become a traveling doctor who traveled around the world. Already...
It seems that solving the haze cannot make her condition better...
Does the problem lie with Shigure himself? Previous wounds? Did the village doctor do anything to treat the wound?
Although various doubts lingered in Joseph's mind, it was obvious that the most important thing now was to save Shigure's dying life.
"Praise the sun! Praise the Buddha! Praise the Holy Light! Praise the God of Flying Pasta! Anyway, I will praise all the gods and Buddhas one by one now! Don't worry if your name is not read, you can take your seat by yourself!" Joseph He murmured very blasphemous prayers of praise, not caring that his repeated apostate words and deeds would be punished by the gods and Buddhas one after another. "No matter what! Human life is at stake, help me kill this girl first." May your life be spared!"
