plug-in or golden finger?

Mian's effort to run away from his plug-in is far from enough. The destiny has heavier inertia than he can manipulate.

It's too dark to see what happens. The whole cave shakes for a while. Mian feels the earth moves, or himself has been throwing to nowhere. Either way gives him a sharp stomach ache.

'That's not good.' says the smoke. It seems like being released from the jade box.

What a bad luck! Mian always hates someone ghosting. He managed to get rid of Jie. Why a smoke comes after him, again?

'You smell like Xuanqing's blood.' the smoke is chasing him, 'why can't I find any spiritual roots from you? It's impossible.'

'I am an ordinary person. Whatever you are looking for, you can't find that on me.' Mian stops running since it's getting difficult in a narrower route.

'Give me your blood!' the smoke suddenly swing on his wrist.

Blood again? Mian doesn't have enough strength to complain. Definitely need to eat a lot after loosing lots of blood. Is it vampire hell? Not a cultivation world?

The smoke is super cold. When it touches Mian, his wrist gets icy. He feel like drowning in a river during the winter. Soon he looses his conscious. It's a cold nightmare.