Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

Chapter 320 The Soul Imprisoned in the Dry Well

This was the voice of a woman, wavery and uncertain, giving off an extremely illusory sensation.

Was someone calling for help?

The sound that reached Li Qianfan's ears gave him a jolt, and he quickly scanned his surroundings, only to find everything peaceful, filled with students chattering and horsing around.

Could it be an illusion?

Li Qianfan frowned and shifted his attention back to his friends nearby; however, just as he turned his head, he heard the cry for help again.@@@@

"Save me... wuu wuu wuu, is there anyone there, save me!"

This time it seemed even more real, and the voice was filled with despair.

Li Qianfan was certain someone was calling for help; he suddenly stood up and scanned the surroundings more intensely, it seemed that the source of the plea was not human!

This action startled the people around him.

Ye Ling'er looked at Li Qianfan with eyes full of confusion. "Qianfan, what's wrong?"

Zhao Tianjie and Tang Long also looked equally bewildered.

"Nothing... there's nothing wrong!"

After calming his emotions, Li Qianfan sat down again on the playground.

Seeing Li Qianfan returning to normal, the others didn't dwell on it any further and resumed their previous conversation.

However, Li Qianfan had no interest in the current topic, his mind entirely occupied with the cries for help. When the plaintive voices echoed in his ears again, he could no longer hold back. He immediately stood up and said, "You guys keep talking, I just remembered something and need to step away for a bit."

"What are you going to do?"

Ye Ling'er asked.

Li Qianfan shifted his gaze and replied, "I'm going to find a friend. You guys continue chatting, I'll be right back."

Without giving them a chance to ask more, Li Qianfan quickly left.

"So mysterious, what's really going on!" Seeing Li Qianfan hurry away, Zhao Tianjie couldn't help but complain.

Ye Ling'er smiled wryly. "That's just how Li Qianfan is, always so secretive. Let's not worry about him and just talk amongst ourselves."

Soon, Lin Manyue's voice resonated from the dry well once again, filled with concern.

"I haven't left; I am just thinking about some things."

Li Qianfan quickly replied.

"Can you save me?" asked Lin Manyue. "Senior, since you can hear the voice of a soul, you must not be an ordinary person. As long as you rescue me from this dry well, I will serve you as if I were your ox and horse in the future!"

"Hold on a moment!"

Now that he had learned of her true identity, Li Qianfan hesitated no longer. He looked around and, noticing that no one was paying attention to him, he secretly channeled the Dragon and Phoenix Mystery Skill. With a palm strike, he hit the stone lid of the dry well. Accompanied by a 'crack' sound, the lid instantly showed web-like cracks and shattered into pieces.

The next moment, Li Qianfan leaped into the dry well.

The well was exceptionally dark, described perfectly by the phrase 'so dark you cannot see your hand in front of your face.'

Li Qianfan immediately released his spiritual power, and the surroundings within three meters of his body were all mapped into his brain. Since he could not see beyond three meters, he did not know how large the dry well truly was, but he knew that the well contained a lot of stench-emitting trash.

"Benefactor, I am here!"

At that moment, Lin Manyue's voice echoed again.

Guided by the sound, Li Qianfan quickly figured out the direction and walked forward. After about seven or eight meters, he was suddenly stunned by the scene before him.

In front of him was an enormous pillar!

Tied to the pillar was a woman wearing white clothes, her hair disheveled, covering her face completely and obscuring her appearance; however, one could tell she was shapely, roughly 1.7 meters tall, with her white clothing festooned with black talismans, all covered in complex and obscure characters.

Four chains, like pythons, coiled around the pillar, locking the woman firmly in place.

"To trap a soul in such a way, what a cruel method!"

Although Li Qianfan could not understand the characters, he recognized the black talismans as a method used by the Evil Cultivation Sect, as recorded in the Heaven's Treasure Record.

"Benefactor, save me!"

Upon finishing her plea, Lin Manyue slowly lifted her head, revealing her face fully exposed to Li Qianfan's eyes.

Upon seeing her face, Li Qianfan abruptly froze, involuntarily gasping in cold air. Continue your saga on My Virtual Library Empire

Scars!!

Her face was covered with dense scars, like a spider's web over her face!