Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft-Chapter 232 - : Trapped In Nightmare

Chapter 232: Trapped In Nightmare

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The black cat went to the netherworld and told Shen Chun everything.

The painter was an old sorcerer from a foreign country, and her cultivation level was very high. For so many years, she had used the fragrance of sage to hide her aura, and she lived in seclusion for a long time, so she wasn’t caught by the envoys of the netherworld.

When Hades heard that Shen Chun had been locked up in the painting for so long, he immediately beat the old sorcerer to the eighteenth level of hell. She was roasted by the flames every day but couldn’t escape and could only endure the torture all year round.

In the end, Hades gave her a top-notch Ocean Blue Treasure and asked her to carry it with her to stabilize her luck so that she could recover her strength as soon as possible.

After the black cat spat the egg-sized bead into Shen Chun’s palm, Shen Chun instantly felt that her meridians were unblocked and calmed down.

Shen Chun’s heart warmed. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝑒𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝒸𝑜𝘮

As usual, her foster brother couldn’t tolerate any misconduct and was as considerate as ever.

Shen Chun secretly made up her mind that the next time she visited him, she would definitely bring him some rare things from the mortal world.

At this moment, Fu Shi came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him.

His sturdy body and the purple aura that came from his face made Shen Chun swallow hard.

However, Fu Shi looked a little listless and Shen Chun could feel his hands trembling.

“I seem to be a little tired today.” Fu Shi yawned and said, “You’re the one who was working hard.”

Shen Chun’s heart warmed.

On a closer look, Shen Chun realized that Fu Shi’s glabella was a little dark and he looked like he was sick.

She suddenly remembered the talisman that had been pasted on Fu Shi’s back two days ago and quickly searched his body. However, she didn’t expect to touch the shattered tiger’s eye stone in Fu Shi’s pocket.

After she took it out, she saw that the tiger’s eye stone had shattered into pieces. There was even some black energy wrapped around it.

The stone must have blocked the calamity for him. There was no light at all now.

The other party had hit Fu Shi hard.

As she placed her hand on the stone to feel it, Shen Chun suddenly thought of Mu Chen’s face. He did it!

Shen Chun was a little angry.

Mu Chen was starting to have designs on Fu Shi, and Shen Chun had already warned him not to do anything to Fu Shi in the future.

To think that he was the dignified Sect Master of Langcang Mountain. Not only was he selfish, but he also had ill intentions towards a mortal.

Looking at the weak Fu Shi, Shen Chun concluded that there was probably other curses on him.

Shen Chun searched for a long time, but Fu Shi didn’t seem to have any talismans on him.

However, Fu Shi appeared to be getting weaker and weaker, so Shen Chun could only instill some spiritual energy into him first.

As spiritual energy poured in, a large amount of it was lost.

It seemed that the talisman was still in his body.

Shen Chun didn’t have time to dwell on it. She quickly calmed down and prepared herself.

At this moment, she felt the jade bottle on her body move.

Lan Shan stuck his head out and said sincerely, “Master, you haven’t recovered yet. The risk of entering the sect is too high, so you should rest for a while more.”

Shen Chun also felt that her spiritual energy was weak, but when she looked at Fu Shi, who was unconscious on the bed, she made up her mind. “No, his body won’t last that long. 1 have to go.”

The talisman that sealed Fu Shi blocked his meridians. It was as if he was holding his breath in the water and would suffocate after a long time.

Shen Chun wouldn’t just watch as Fu Shi suffered.

She calmed herself down and quickly entered Fu Shi’s dream.

At first, she was looking for Fu Shi, but a golden light suddenly attracted her attention.

It was a huge golden dragon that was desperately resisting the black Mystic Flame. It spat out a golden pillar of light from its mouth, but its body seemed to be suppressed by the other party and it couldn’t move.

Opposite the golden dragon, there stood Mu Xue, who was dressed in red.

Mu Xue grabbed Fu Shi’s neck with a fierce look in her eyes. She had obviously used a lot of strength, and a cruel smile appeared on her lips.

“Stop!” After Shen Chun rushed over with heartache, she quickly swung her whip, bringing with it thousands of bolts of lightning.

“Not only do I want to get rid of him, but I also want to get rid of you.” Mu Xue easily dodged this attack, her gaze as cold as a knife. “In the future, I’ll be the Sect Master of Langcang Mountain..”