Siheyuan: Crossing the two worlds, if you don't obey, you will be a beast

At the same time, Su Meng on the other side seemed to have suffered a mysterious blow, and all the strength in her body was drained away in an instant. This invisible force came with such force that she was caught off guard, and her body seemed to have suddenly lost its support and was stiff in place.

At this moment, she was like a puppet with its strings cut, having lost control and the ability to move, and even the slightest desire to move. Just like that, she stood there alone, motionless, as if time had forgotten her.

From a distance, she looked more like a beautiful sculpture with a soulless body. The girl who used to be full of youth and vitality and always had a sweet smile on her face was gone. Instead, she had a face as pale as a sheet of paper, with no blood at all. Her eyes, which were once bright and lively, had become dull, revealing deep confusion and helplessness.

The long hair that was once smooth, shiny and enviable now had no spirit and drooped down weakly, covering half of the face. The hair no longer fluttered in the wind, but fell quietly on both sides of the face, giving people a feeling of loneliness.

Looking at her carefully selected and matched fashionable clothes, they have lost their original luster at this moment. The bright colors seem to have lost their luster and become dull and dull, no longer showing their charm. The originally fitted tailoring now looks a little loose, as if the clothes also feel the owner's inner depression and loss.

What particularly caught people's attention was undoubtedly her pair of big eyes, which were originally lively, beautiful, and full of brilliance. At this moment, these eyes were as round as copper bells, and the eyeballs seemed to break free from the constraints of the eye sockets and roll out. The expression revealed in them was a complex emotion of disbelief and horror.

Her eyes were filled with a heartbreak that was close to despair, like sharp nails, firmly fixed on Han Chunming's back as he resolutely turned and left. From the moment he left, her sight was like being attracted by a magnet, and it never deviated in the slightest.

It seemed that only in this way could she, with her fiery gaze, like a sharp carving knife, deeply imprint the figure that was so familiar and intimate in the past, but now felt so strange and distant, as if it had completely turned into another person, in the most secluded and deepest corner of her mind. Even if only a vague and shadowy outline remained in the end, for her, this could barely be regarded as a solace that could be used to slightly soothe her own spiritual trauma.

However, even though her heart had long been completely overwhelmed and swallowed up by the endless reluctance and deep attachment, Su Meng appeared to be much more sober, calm, wise and rational than anyone else.

Because she knew very clearly in her heart that no matter how hard she tried, how she fought without reservation, even if she spared no effort that was beyond people's normal imagination, and even made huge sacrifices that completely disregarded any consequences and were likely to result in extremely heavy prices, there was no way to reverse the cruel fact that was already determined before her at this moment - the deep feelings that had once been engraved in her heart, cherished and carefully protected, had already rushed away like a raging flood that broke through the dam and could never be turned back.

Those years in the past are like flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water. At first glance, they are breathtakingly beautiful and intoxicating, as if they are in a dreamland. However, when people try to reach out and touch them, they realize that all this is just an illusory and fragile bubble, as short-lived as a meteor in the night sky.

Now, the once colorful and beautiful illusion has been ruthlessly torn into countless debris and fragments by the cruel reality, scattered all over the ground. No matter how hard you try to piece it together, you can't restore it to its original complete appearance, and can only move towards the end of disintegration step by step.

At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible and powerful mysterious force, like a pair of invisible giant hands, tightly grasping the corner of Su Meng's clothes and dragging her backwards. Although she was full of resistance and unwillingness, the force was too strong, so she had no power to break free. So, she could only turn around very slowly and involuntarily.

Her steps seemed so heavy, and every step seemed to consume all her strength. The small steps were even slower than a snail. And in her feeling, every step forward was like a huge mountain that towered and reached the sky, collapsing and pressing heavily on her already delicate spine. The mountain was so huge and heavy that she almost suffocated, and even breathing became extremely difficult. The oppressive feeling was like a mountain crushing an egg, making her feel that she would be completely crushed and shattered at any time.

At that moment, she suddenly felt as if a towering mountain had crashed down, pressing heavily on her thin and weak shoulders. The weight was so shocking that it gave her an illusion that the whole world had collapsed on her, so heavy that it almost broke her spine and made it extremely difficult for her to breathe normally.

In order to stand firm under this overwhelming pressure and not be blown down like grass in the wind, she had to do her best to dig out and awaken every bit of strength hidden deep inside her body. Those cells that were usually quiet and unassuming seemed to have heard the exciting horn of charging into battle, and were instantly ignited with a raging fighting spirit, rushing to respond. They were like well-trained soldiers, unhesitatingly releasing all the energy they had stored without reservation.

However, even after reaching this point, it was still extremely difficult to move her feet. She clenched her teeth tightly, veins bulged on her forehead, beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks, and her muscles were tensed to the extreme. She used all her strength to barely move her feet away from their original position.

Every time she moved forward, even if it was just a tiny inch, she needed to spend an unimaginable amount of effort and endure unspeakable pain and torture. It felt as if the ground beneath her feet was not solid and flat, but a deep, muddy and terrible swamp. As long as she was a little careless or relaxed her vigilance, she would immediately fall into it, and then sink deeper and deeper until she was completely submerged, no longer able to struggle to get out.