Chapter 107: Flames
This voice was all too familiar to her, and even thought about it day and night, and often appeared in her dreams.
That's right, this angry female voice was made by her mother, who had been missing for many years.
Although her voice had changed a little because of her anger, she could still hear that it was her mother's voice.
But now her voice wasn't as sweet as it used to be, but full of anger and fear, and deep exhaustion.
"Don't be so emotional, Ms. Juna. ”
A sound that made people feel a little uncomfortable just by listening to it also came from the place where the quarrel had just started.
"Sure enough... Sure enough, it's Mom... Why... Why is mom here. ”
Dorothy would have a wonderful expression on her face if she had a body now, she had imagined countless scenes of reunion with her mother, but she never imagined that she would see her mother in a fantasy.
"How can I not be excited? Tell me! Aren't all the things you did enough to make me hate you to the core?"
Juna's voice continued to come from somewhere on the second floor, and was accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"That's enough! Ms. Zhuna! I think I should have taught you how to respect others!"
As the sound of falling things sounded this time, the man in the room obviously did not patiently persuade kindly, but directly opened his mouth to threaten.
After a crisp slap, the room fell silent for a moment, and the whole house fell silent.
Dorothy almost went crazy after hearing this slap, she didn't expect this man to dare to hit her mother.
If she could control this body now, she might have rushed up to fight the strange man in the room by now.
But now she can't control this body no matter how hard she tries, not even a slight movement of her fingers.
And this crisp slap also reached Louise's ears, and the maid, who was still hesitating what she should do, trembled directly, as if she was frightened by this crisp slap.
"Go up, please, go up and show me what that man looks like! Let me see how my mom is doing. ”
Dorothy begged the girl named Louise in her heart to go up and see what was going on upstairs.
I don't know if Louise heard Dorothy's pleading, or if the timid maid was so frightened that she really walked cautiously upstairs to see what was going on above.
"Ms. Zhuna, you don't have to hate me so much, we're the same kind of people, aren't we? ”
After scolding him harshly, the man's voice softened again, and he softly persuaded Zhu Na.
"With me, with me on the other side, doing this to me, beating and scolding me, imprisoning me here?"
Zhu Na's voice seemed to tremble a little, and the slap just now seemed to hurt her a lot, but even so, Zhu Na's tone was still very firm.
"This is just a small precautionary measure, after all, if Ms. Zhu Na really goes out and talks nonsense to others, it will have a big impact on us. ”
The strange man's tone was a headache, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in his voice.
"And if you're not willing to cooperate with us, the end result may be something we both don't want to see, after all, you don't want to involve other people innocently, do you?"
"You—" Zhu Na's tone was very angry: "You threaten me!"
"No, no, no, it's not a threat, it's a small warning, to be exact. ”
The man's voice sounded again, but this time his voice took on a hint of abuse.
"You !!!"
While the two were arguing, Louise cautiously stepped onto the second floor, and the place where the sound came from was the innermost room on the second floor. She cautiously poked her head out to observe the hallway.
......
Cornelia looked at the person who appeared in front of her, the appearance of this person was completely beyond her expectations, and even her expressionless face showed obvious emotional changes at this time.
She was shocked, and she couldn't believe why this person was here, and why this illusion had something to do with him.
The man who walked in from the outside was covered in blood, and even a step would cause blood to flow from his wounds and follow the lines of his armor to the ground.
These were not the worst of all, a huge riding spear pierced his chest, and this kind of wound that would have been mortal on others did not seem to have any effect on this man.
And from time to time, there was a mysterious and abnormal light on the riding spear, which made people feel dizzy just by looking at it, and they didn't know what they saw from that illusory light.
And every time the light flickered, a large amount of blood would spurt out from the wound caused by the horse gun on the man's body, and the vast amount of bleeding on ordinary people would definitely make people go into shock.
And on this man, let alone shock, he can't even affect his steps. Sands Chinese
Because of various injuries, there will be blood-stained footprints on the road that the man walks.
The long sword in the man's hand was already half of it, and the other was carrying a platinum crown with blood all over its surface.
Even the red stained with blood could not hide the magnificence of the crown itself, especially the strong contrast between the holy aura and the blood on the surface, forming an indescribable sense of taboo.
The man seemed to see the presence of Cornelia and ran straight to the priesthood.
......
Zhao Xi took a deep breath and directly raised his sword and slashed at the woman in the white dress who was rushing towards him frantically, although he knew that his attack might not have any effect on her.
But he hoped that this attack would at least slow down the woman in the white dress's run, give him a little time, and give him more ways to get out of this seemingly fatal end.
A faint starlight appeared in this gray space, and the starlight containing endless energy contrasted sharply with the fog of death.
In this critical situation, Zhao Xi felt that he had used the most powerful sword in this time.
However, the next touch made him almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and I saw that he used all his strength to slash at the body of the woman in the white dress as if he hadn't cut anything.
The blade of the sword was not hindered in the slightest, and the huge sense of falling into the air made Zhao Xi almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person rushed forward.
And the woman in the white dress passed through Zhao Xi's body like a phantom, and continued to run forward, not looking at Zhao Xi at all.
It seems that she has never seen Zhao Xi in her eyes, and her target has never been this strange man who appeared in front of her.
And after Zhao Xi used the wrong force, he rolled on the ground a few times with huge inertia, and by the way, he calmed down his constantly surging qi and blood.
After adjusting his posture, he began to observe what the target of the woman in the white dress was, and why he couldn't touch her.
Just as he wanted to open his eyes to see the truth, a gust of wind appeared in the otherwise dead space, and the dust on the ground was blown into the sky by this gust of wind.
In an instant, the entire space turned black, so Zhao Xi also had to close his eyes and cover his mouth and nose with his hands, for fear that he had inhaled something bad.
I don't know how long it took for the wind in Zhao Xi's ears to come down.
He shook off the dust that had fallen on him, slowly stood up, and patted his clothes lightly.
However, the abnormal changes in the space attracted his attention, and the originally gray space became brighter at this time.
And the rancid smell that originally existed in the space suddenly became stronger, and the violent smell made Zhao Xi, who had been through a hundred battles, retch.
However, when he observed the scene in front of him, he was stunned by the completely different scene from the previous one.
The dead silence of the land has disappeared, and in its place is a tragic battlefield.
The battlefield was littered with corpses, including humans, orcs, giant beasts, goblins, and even dragons and some mysterious creatures that Zhao Xi couldn't name at all.
The violent smell of decay emanated from their corpses, and although the space was filled with the smell of corpses, they still looked the same as before.
If it weren't for the fatal wounds on their bodies, Zhao Xi would have thought that they were just asleep, not turning into corpses.
"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Xi said to himself, "Could it be that the strong wind just now brought me into a completely different illusion?"
Before he could figure out what was going on, his eyes swept to the familiar white.
That's right, the woman in the white dress who wore him just now was also here at this time, and I saw that she had long since lost her crazy posture just now, but stood still in place.
Her face was no longer blank, but crying and laughing, very weird.
In front of her was a slowly burning flame, and this flame seemed to expand and shrink at a certain rate, as if a person was breathing.
The woman in the white dress moved in small steps, very slightly, as if she was very worried that she would scare the flames.
And this flame did not react to the approach of the woman in the white dress, and still burned on its own, as if it could continue to burn until this world ended.
The woman in the white dress stretched out her hand and wanted to hold the flame into her arms, but as soon as she stretched it out, she retracted it hesitantly, and her movements were very tangled.
And the tears left by her eyes slipped down her face and finally stayed in mid-air, turning into one crystal after another droplets.
"Is that you? Is it you?"
This is the first time Zhao Xi has heard a woman in a white dress speak, her voice is not very pleasant, but it is very gentle, giving people a sense of tenderness like a close friend.
However, this sentence was obviously not asked to Zhao Xi, but to the flames that kept beating on the side.
And the originally quiet flame heard the question of the woman in the white dress, and its body exuded a completely different aura.