readsfreenovel Chapter 316 The Fall of the Dark Abyss
Chapter 316 The Fall of the Dark Abyss
阴狠大太监潘立伟在被不惧真人崔明佳无情背叛后，彻底坠入了黑暗的无底深渊，他的世界仿佛被一层浓得化不开的乌云所笼罩，不见一丝光亮，每一分每一秒都被痛苦与绝望紧紧纠缠，难以挣脱。
在黑暗势力据点那昏暗潮湿、弥漫着腐朽气息的房间里，酒瓶东倒西歪地散落一地，仿佛是他破碎人生的无声写照。潘立伟失魂落魄地坐在轮椅上，眼神空洞得如同死寂的深潭，没有一丝波澜，手中紧紧握着一个破旧不堪的香囊，那是崔明佳曾经送给他的定情信物。曾经，这个香囊承载着他们之间甜蜜的回忆和深情的誓言，而如今，却成了他心中一道永远无法愈合的伤疤，每一次触碰，都带来钻心的疼痛。
“为什么……为什么要这样对我……”潘立伟喃喃自语，声音沙哑得如同砂纸摩擦，带着无尽的绝望与痛苦。他的头发凌乱如枯草，满脸胡茬肆意生长，整个人憔悴得仿佛瞬间苍老了几十岁，岁月的沧桑和命运的残酷在他脸上刻下了深深的痕迹。
Meanwhile, Cui Mingjia and Li Dalong's relationship grew increasingly intimate. They were inseparable in the strongholds of the dark forces, making no attempt to hide their love from onlookers, as if to announce their new romance to the world. Cui Mingjia seemed to have completely forgotten her past with Pan Liwei, immersing herself entirely in her new relationship with Li Dalong. A smile often graced her face, but to Pan Liwei, that smile was like the sharpest blade, repeatedly cutting into his already broken heart.
One day, sunlight pierced through the thick clouds, casting a few weak rays that tried to illuminate the dark stronghold. Cui Mingjia and Li Dalong strolled leisurely hand in hand down the corridor, chatting and laughing, their eyes filled with sweetness and intimacy. Just then, Pan Liwei, in a wheelchair, slowly appeared from around the corner, and fate cruelly brought them together.
Cui Mingjia's face turned deathly pale instantly, a hint of barely concealed embarrassment flashing in her eyes, as if she had been caught red-handed. Li Dalong, on the other hand, curled his lips into a mocking sneer, looking at Pan Liwei provocatively, his eyes seeming to say, "You loser, look at what I have now, while you have nothing."
"Oh, isn't this Eunuch Pan? What, still not over your heartbreak? What a pathetic wretch!" Li Dalong mocked mercilessly, his voice filled with arrogance and disdain, each word like salt rubbed into Pan Liwei's wounds.
潘立伟紧紧握住拳头，手背上青筋暴起，如同一条条愤怒的小蛇，他的眼中燃烧着熊熊的愤怒之火，但此刻的他，无论是实力还是心境，都已无法与李大龙抗衡，只能将这满腔的怒火和屈辱强行咽下，那种无能为力的感觉，让他的内心充满了痛苦和不甘。
"Li Dalong, don't go too far!" Cui Mingjia said softly, but there was not much reprimand in her voice. It was more like a symbolic dissuasion, which sounded extremely perfunctory.
“哼，我过分？”李大龙不屑地撇了撇嘴，“他现在就是个废人，一个连走路都困难的瘸子，还敢在我面前摆谱。在这弱肉强食的修仙界，实力就是一切，他已经没有资格和我站在同一起跑线上了。”
Pan Liwei gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulging from the effort, barely suppressing the rage that threatened to erupt within him. He turned his wheelchair, wanting to escape this place that had broken his heart and humiliated him as quickly as possible. However, Li Dalong seemed determined to humiliate him, unwilling to let go of this opportunity to torment him easily.
"Want to leave? Not so easy!" Li Dalong flashed like a black lightning bolt, instantly blocking Pan Liwei's path. "Today, I'm going to show you the consequences of going against me, especially for a loser like you."
说罢，李大龙抬手便是一道黑色的灵力，如同一支夺命的利箭，向着潘立伟射去。那灵力带着阴森的气息，所过之处，空气仿佛都被冻结。潘立伟脸色瞬间变得惨白，想要躲避却因轮椅的束缚而无法动弹，只能眼睁睁地看着那道灵力越来越近，心中充满了恐惧和绝望。
就在灵力即将击中潘立伟的千钧一发之际，一道身影如鬼魅般突然出现，稳稳地将那道黑色灵力挡了下来。众人定睛一看，原来是暗夜君主付春明的另一位护法，三秒道人曹龙。曹龙一袭灰袍，眼神深邃如渊，脸上带着一丝淡淡的冷漠，仿佛世间万物都难以引起他的情绪波动。
“曹龙，你什么意思？”李大龙脸色阴沉得如同暴风雨来临前的天空，眼中闪烁着愤怒的火花，他没想到曹龙会突然插手此事。
“李大龙，这里是暗夜君主的据点，不是你撒野的地方。”曹龙冷冷地说道，声音如同寒夜中的冷风，不带一丝感情，“潘立伟虽然现在落魄了，但他毕竟还是我们的同门，你若再敢欺负他，休怪我不客气。”曹龙微微眯起眼睛，眼神中透露出一丝警告，那冰冷的目光让李大龙心中不禁一颤。
李大龙心中虽然充满了不满和愤怒，但他也清楚曹龙的实力不容小觑，更不敢公然与曹龙作对，否则他也讨不了好。他冷哼一声，用力甩了甩袖子，拉着崔明佳，不甘地离开了。临走前，他还不忘回头狠狠地瞪了潘立伟一眼，那眼神仿佛在说：“今天算你走运，下次可没这么便宜。”
曹龙看着潘立伟，微微叹了口气，那声叹息中似乎包含着对命运无常的感慨和对潘立伟的一丝怜悯：“潘立伟，你也别太消沉了。这修仙界本就是弱肉强食的世界，强者为尊，你若想报仇，就必须振作起来，否则，你永远只能是个任人欺负的弱者。”
Pan Liwei raised his head and looked at Cao Long, a trace of gratitude flashing in his eyes. This trace of gratitude seemed especially precious in his dull eyes: "Cao Long, thank you. I know that I must become stronger now, otherwise, I will never be able to wash away this shame, and I will always live in pain and humiliation."
From then on, Pan Liwei began to try to cultivate again. He locked himself in his room every day, immersing himself in the world of cultivation, trying to restore his strength through cultivation, while also looking for an opportunity to break through and shackle the fate had imposed on him. However, fate did not seem to intend to let him off easily, and his right leg brought him even greater trouble at this time, making his situation even worse.
One day, while practicing his spiritual cultivation, Pan Liwei suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right leg, a pain like a surging tide that instantly overwhelmed him. Looking down, he saw that the wound on his right leg had begun to fester, with black pus and blood oozing out, emitting a nauseating stench. The stench filled the entire room, almost suffocating him.
"What's going on?" Pan Liwei cried out in terror, his voice filled with fear and helplessness. He hurriedly circulated his spiritual energy, trying to suppress the worsening of his wounds, but to no avail. That mysterious power raged within him, like a mad demon, constantly eroding his body.
原来，在落魂谷一役中，张鹏的攻击不仅打断了他的左腿，还在他的体内留下了一道神秘的力量。这股力量一直潜伏在他的体内，如同一个隐藏的定时炸弹，如今，在他心情极度低落、实力又大幅下降的时候，开始发作，导致他的右腿也受到了严重的影响，伤口溃烂，无法愈合。
潘立伟强忍着剧痛，脸色苍白如纸，汗水湿透了他的衣衫，他艰难地转动轮椅，想要去找黑暗势力中的疗伤圣手求助。然而，当他坐着轮椅来到疗伤圣手的住处时，却被无情地拒之门外。
“潘立伟，你现在已经是个废人了，我可不想浪费珍贵的药材在你身上。这些药材都是留给有价值的人的，你已经没有任何利用价值了。”疗伤圣手毫不留情地说道，声音中充满了冷漠和嫌弃，仿佛潘立伟是一个令人厌恶的垃圾。
Pan Liwei felt a wave of despair wash over him. Looking at his festering right leg, tears welled in his eyes, finally spilling over. He knew he had reached a dead end; the world seemed to have completely abandoned him. His past glory and honor were gone; now he was nothing more than a pitiful wretch, despised and rejected by everyone.
In his extreme pain and despair, Pan Liwei once again turned to alcohol to drown his sorrows. He spent his days in his wheelchair, downing bottle after bottle of strong liquor, trying to numb himself and forget the endless pain and humiliation. One night, under the influence of alcohol, he completely lost his mind and made a decision he would regret for the rest of his life…