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On a stormy night four years ago, Qin Tian, who was vacationing in Bali, the capital of the Frankish kingdom on the continent of Auman, encountered the bell for the first time in a remote alley. At that time, she was blocked in the corner by three strong men, and her body shrunk into a ball and trembled. The sound of wind and rain, the unbridled laughter, and the desolate and desperate cries of the girl have become the dark corners under the glossy surface of the traditional metropolis.

A bolt of lightning that tore through the sky and illuminated the earth changed her fate.

Qin Tian looked through the car window and saw a pale, frightened face. With yellow skin, black hair and black eyes, the summoning of the Chinese blood made him open the car door without hesitation and rushed into the wind and rain. After a short battle, he took off his coat and wrapped around the girl, escorting her back home, never to be masked again.

"I didn't expect us to see each other again!" Qin Tian smiled.

"In this world, there is a thing called fate, and there is another thing called fate! You saved me back then, and I came here today, maybe it is fate!" Bell looked at him and sighed softly, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

"Whether it's fate or fate, this glass of wine big brother must invite you!" Qin Tian smiled casually, "However, you wait a minute, I will clean up the garbage, so as not to affect everyone's mood!"

The beard changed color when he heard the words. Several of his companions rushed up and looked at Qin Tian defiantly with the advantage of numbers.

"Brother Qin, I'm leaving soon, so there's no need to waste time on him. Sit down and have a drink, I have something to tell you. The bell prayed softly.

Qin Tian glanced at his beard, and saw that he was hiding among his companions, looking trembling, and suddenly lost the interest in making a move.

"Good!" he nodded, inviting the bell back to the booth with him.

The bell was seated, and the waiter quickly brought the drinks.

"A few years have passed, and you have grown into a big girl. However, he is still so thin, and his appearance has not changed much. Qin Tian looked at her.

"Hmm. Bell looked up at him intently, "You've changed a lot." ”

"Oh?" Qin Tian raised his hand and touched his chin, "Isn't it getting a lot older?"

"Nope. Bell shook her head, "Four years ago, your eyes were confident and happy. But now, what I see in your eyes is a dark and dead desolation and a raging rage. ”

Qin Tian's heart was shocked, and he looked up at the young girl, and the two eyes lightly touched in the air.

Those dark and deep eyes shone with a psychedelic light. Qin Tian felt that the light was like the lightning of that night, piercing into his heart at once, and all the secrets in his heart were instantly hidden. The sadness, pain, anger, and hatred hidden in her heart rushed out under the stimulation of her gaze.

"Time changes a person's. Qin Tian lowered his head and raised his glass towards her. He is no longer the same person he used to be, and the bell is obviously no longer the weak woman who trembled in the wind and rain.

The bell raised her glass and touched him gently.

"You just said you have something to tell me?" Qin Tian took a sip of wine, put down his glass, frowned and asked. He was going to end the conversation as soon as possible and leave, but the strangeness just now made him feel completely wrong, and he felt like he was being watched.

"Do you remember what I said when you took me home?" asked Bell.

Qin Tian lowered his head and pondered.

"Brother Qin, you saved me, if there is a chance in the future, I will also save you once!" A voice came from the depths of his memory.

"Bell, what the hell are you trying to say?" he looked up at her suddenly, his expression a little stiff.

"I'm here to save you, Brother Qin. Bell looked back at him calmly and said slowly, "You have inadvertently gained a forbidden power, and you have also opened a door to hell. ”

Hearing this, Qin Tian was speechless, and her serious appearance made him speechless to the extreme.

It is said that the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, and this girl's appearance has not changed much, but there is obviously something wrong with her spirit! Crossing half the world to fool someone, this is definitely worse than crossing half of the Xuanyuan country to sleep with someone! People are trying to have a moment of entertainment, what are you trying to do, girl?

"Bell, the joke is a little cold, but it works well. You made Brother Qin's heart furious!" Qin Tian smiled bitterly.

"Brother Qin, you have to believe me. The bell looked at him with a determined gaze and a serious expression.

"How can you make me believe it?" Qin Tian sighed. What kind of era is this, even a fortune teller wouldn't deceive people with such, right?

"What I have said will come true. Bell smiled suddenly, a little incomprehensibly.

Qin Tian was noncommittal to her words, and wondered how to say goodbye in his heart.

"My hand—" At that moment, a terrible cry suddenly sounded in the bar. A man rushed to the middle of the bar, holding up his bloody hand and crying loudly.

Qin Tian looked over in surprise.

It's a beard!

On the palm of his raised hand, the flesh was melting like a candle in the heat, and a string of yellow liquid fell to the ground with a crackle. Wisps of smoke rose from the ground, accompanied by a disgusting scorching stench.

"Help—" The beard stared at his hands with godless eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, there was not a trace of blood on his face, and his screams became more and more terrible. The horrific spectacle and terrible pain had clearly driven him insane.

"I said that his hands would rot ......" Qin Tian heard the sound of the bell, calm and indifferent, without the slightest emotion, without a trace of anger.

"I also said that his mouth will rot too. Bell continued.

After a few seconds, the screams stopped abruptly, and the beard's gaping mouth began to ooze yellow liquid.

"Now, do you believe my words, Brother Qin......" The bell stepped forward and gently grabbed Qin Tian's hand.

In the bar, several waiters ran out and walked out of the bar with their bearded companions, carrying the frenzied man.

In the booth, Qin Tian fell into a coma.

Bell sat beside him and looked at him quietly, his eyes complicated to the extreme.

"I leave the power of choice to you. If you believe in me, you can live. If you don't believe it, you deserve to die. It's a bet with the devil, I want you to lose, but someone believes you'll win!" she whispered, her voice fading into obsolescence.

Qin Tian, who was leaning on the sofa, looked like a deeply drunk person, his face was flushed, his body twitched from time to time, and his expression gradually became hideous.

"As long as I can avenge you, what if I dance with the demons! Even if I am sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, Lao Tzu will let those miscellaneous people carry their backs!" When Qin Tian woke up, the bell was no longer there. His gaze passed through the window and cast himself into the dark night, muttering in his mouth with murderous intent in his eyes.

(This book will not have fantasy content, but there will be a small amount of science fiction elements, for the reason you know, it is not easy to write about military affairs...... Let's take a look. Vote for recommendation, thank you!)