Rebirth of a Cute Kid's Parallel World Adventures

Chapter 118 The Poor Fate of the Little Ginseng Spirit

The little ginseng spirit cried and sobbed, "Waaah... Sister Flower and Leaf Grass, my master... he's dying!"

The cries were so pitiful that they evoked feelings of pity in those who heard them.

After a while, the little ginseng spirit calmed down a bit.

But she still couldn't stop sobbing, and gently wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes with her chubby little hands.

After finally stopping crying, the little ginseng spirit, still sobbing, began to tell everyone her story in broken sentences.

That terrifying experience came from: "Not long ago, my master led me on a journey to that mysterious and unpredictable secret realm with great anticipation."

"Along the way, I was still imagining what amazing adventures and rich rewards this experience would bring."

"However, fate always likes to play tricks on people, and things happen that we never expected."

"Just when we were completely unprepared, we were suddenly ambushed by a treacherous and cunning scheme."

"In an instant, the sky darkened and chaos ensued. And I unfortunately lost my footing and fell into a bottomless pit."

"This cave looks terrifying; it's filled with a sinister and eerie atmosphere. Black mist swirls inside!"

"In the darkness, many grotesque and terrifying vengeful spirits could be vaguely seen wandering around with their fangs bared."

"Whenever they let out a piercing scream, it sends chills down your spine."

At this point, the little ginseng spirit could no longer control its fear and began to shiver uncontrollably.

"My body began to tremble violently and involuntarily, as if I would be so frightened that I would collapse to the ground at any moment."

"After all, as a precious ginseng spirit, it undoubtedly has an irresistible attraction for those vicious vengeful spirits."

"Sure enough, almost in the blink of an eye, countless pairs of eyes gleaming with cold light focused on me from all directions."

"Immediately afterwards, countless vengeful spirits pounced on me like a pack of hungry tigers."

"Faced with such a terrifying scene, I was completely terrified. My mind went blank, and I could only watch helplessly as I walked step by step into the abyss of death."

"At the moment of crisis, a towering figure rushed to me like lightning."

Upon closer inspection, I realized it was my owner!

"They used their broad, sturdy backs to firmly shield me, facing the surging army of vengeful spirits."

"At the same time, the master also revealed a special and powerful spiritual treasure—Lingyin."

"This treasure can emit a magical light that can completely conceal my aura."

"That's why those vengeful spirits didn't notice my presence."

"But those vengeful spirits were all tearing at the master frantically, leaving him covered in wounds, yet he never retreated an inch."

"But as a result, the master suffered even more attacks from vengeful spirits, and his injuries became increasingly severe..."

The little ginseng spirit sobbed, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls.

As she recounted her harrowing experience, her voice grew softer and softer until she was sobbing uncontrollably.

Its small body trembled slightly, making one feel pity.

After finally calming down a bit, the little ginseng spirit choked up and said, "My master was bitten all over and covered in bloody wounds. He was on the verge of death... He was about to die."

"At this critical moment, the sect leader arrived just in time, like a god descending from the heavens, and we were fortunate enough to escape disaster and save our lives!"

At this point, the little ginseng spirit couldn't stop her tears from flowing again. She wiped her face with her little hand.

She continued, weeping, "However, after examining the body, the sect leader said that the master was seriously injured by those vicious and vengeful spirits."

"The aura of many vengeful spirits has already invaded his body. Ordinary spiritual objects are of no use in this regard."

"To heal the master's injuries, we must find a way to drive away all the aura of these vengeful spirits."

"Even the sect leader couldn't come up with a particularly good solution for the time being!"

The little ginseng spirit raised its head, its eyes blurry with tears, and looked at the flower and grass with hope, saying, "I've been thinking that perhaps Sister Flower and Grass can save Master?"

The foliage gently stretched out its arms and softly embraced the little ginseng spirit, soothingly saying, "Little ginseng, don't worry, let my older sister take a good look at it first."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned to look at the vines beside her, and the vines nodded hurriedly in agreement.

Filled with curiosity and worry, the group followed the tiny ginseng spirit closely and hurriedly entered the sect's inner chamber.

As soon as they stepped across the threshold, everyone's eyes were drawn to the couch as if by a magnet.

On the couch lay an old man, his body as black as ink. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, devoid of any color, and he looked particularly haggard and weak.

Her face, which should have been rosy, was now dull and lifeless, her eyes were closed, and her brows were furrowed, as if she were enduring great pain.

His breathing was so faint and weak that it seemed as if it would stop at any moment, making people worry about his safety.

When everyone looked closely, they discovered that the old man was the same kind and amiable person who had warmly welcomed the little ginseng spirit last time!

Who could have imagined that he would turn out like this in such a short time? Everyone couldn't help but think that life is unpredictable and we must cherish our precious lives.

At this moment, the anxious little man immediately grabbed the vine beside him.

She said urgently, "Sister Flower Leaf Vine, this is my master, please help her!"

Hua Yeman dared not delay and quickly stepped forward.

When she reached out her right hand and gently touched the old man's arm, she suddenly felt a chilling coldness.

A sinister and terrifying aura, like a venomous snake, quickly burrowed into his body through his fingers.

Hua Yeman was startled and instinctively wanted to pull her hand back, but a strong sense of responsibility drove her to quickly calm down.

She quickly circulated her spiritual energy to forcefully expel the chilling aura.

After calming down a bit, Hua Yeman focused her energy again and carefully probed her spiritual power slowly into the old man's body.

She was shocked when she saw it.

Everyone was startled when they saw Hua Yeman's expression change, wondering what she had seen.

Everyone was watching her intently, but dared not make a sound to disturb her! It was so nerve-wracking!