By the time the group of white-clothed women came in again, the girls were already unconscious on the side of the cold pool, their bodies were blue, their breathing was shallow, and their lips were trembling, as if they were muttering to themselves, and they were unconscious, as if they were dying.

Hurt.

Tears slipped from the corners of her closed eyes.

The familiar and unfamiliar pain made her consciousness in the faint have already returned to the small city full of pear blossoms.

The closeness of the neighborhood, the jokes of the vendors, the majestic but easy-going father, and the weak but kind mother.

Before the age of five, it was the most peaceful and happy time in her life.

However, everything after that was shattered by a visit from a distant relative.

She will never forget the surprise and the deep surprise and regret in the eyes of the other party's elders when she was touched for the first time; she will not forget the tears and hysteria when her mother, who has always been gentle and kind in her memory, when she looks at her; she will not forget her father, who is always tough and serious, as if nothing in the world can make it difficult for him to be the lord of the city, who has been frowning and sighing for many days.

They all thought she was too young to remember, and they all thought she would forget.

But she remembered.

Remember everything.

I remember my parents abandoning me, I remember fleeing in fear when I was young, I remember being abducted by a demon cultivator who was almost insane, and I remember ...... It was there that I first met Jinrong.

Master Minghui's compassion and tolerance allowed her to resolve her resentment and anger as a little girl, and Jinrong brought her into the palace, where she met four and a half teenagers, and taught her what companionship is and what is a common pursuit.

They grew up there, and then her bones began to ache, at first she just groaned in discomfort, then she wanted to break her own bones with her hands.

What does it feel like to have pain in your bones?

She may not be able to describe it until now, but she only knows that it seems that the whole person and her soul are eroded by the ubiquitous pain of piercing the heart, and she was still young at that time, but she was tormented by this illness and wanted to kill herself more than once. Later, just when she was almost crazy and was about to tie herself up with chains, Jinrong noticed her abnormality and walked out.

The thin body of the little boy hugged her tightly every time she fell ill, and the pain piercing into her bones made her cry helplessly and cry helplessly, while he silently but gently, over and over again, tirelessly caress her back.

That's how the days came through day by day.

It wasn't until the incompetent emperor punished Yu Jinrong more and more harshly that the few fake Taoist priests who fanned the flames were always thinking about the secrets that they couldn't know, and they finally escaped with the help of Master Minghui.

Later, it was the boy.

looked at her with pity and uneasiness, and nine deaths brought peace buckles that could be relieved, but because of the name of the family he carried, he finally abandoned her.

The past is like smoke, and the scenes of that day, laughter, and pain all flashed through her mind, like the memories of a dying person.

The pain that once led her to death is faintly flares up at this moment, two years after she was reborn peacefully.

Liluo was confused, and he only vaguely felt that the pain of this cold pool evoked the memories of the past.

She had not been subjected to such painful torture for a long time, and she became more and more unbearable, her teeth trembled, her lips trembled, and the skin on her body was like the bones of a dead man, white as jade, but it was a strange gray appearance.

"I guess it's good. A woman in white walked straight over, squatted down, and grabbed her wrist on the edge of the cold pool to check her pulse.

But she was still conscious. One said.

"But if this girl dies, it's useless. One of them, who seemed to have a lot of experience, said in the back, "I heard that none of those people were able to meet the requirements to become the Divine Messenger. ”

"Your Excellency God can't wait. She whispered. The rest of the people were shocked when they heard this, and their faces were solemn.

……

The salty wind of the waves blew into the neatly built cave, and the candles lit in the corners flickered with it, making the surrounding scene faintly ill.

I saw that this cave seemed to be stuffed with all kinds of life-like earthy clay sculptures—

Kneeling on the ground, their heads slightly raised in longing, their hands around their necks, their eyes splitting, several people huddled together, their faces hideously digging out the human organs in front of them, blood and wreckage still hanging from the corners of their mouths......

Fear, struggle, sin, squalor.

The demeanor and movements are so lifelike and delicate, and it is as if you have come to hell in a trance.

And among these people, what is standing across and shocking all this is the four flying dragons on the cave wall!

Slender beards, sinuous bodies, aggressive angry eyes, strong front paws trampling on clouds, and powerful dragon tails stirring up the wind and clouds. They looked young and strong, their eyes fierce and vigorous, not yet dyed with twilight and exhaustion by age, and they looked out of the mural with great vigour, as if they were scrutinizing and guarding the crowd below.

That's when the chaos came in.

To be precise, it floated in.

The cave is dim, foggy and foggy, black and non-black chaos is not obvious, and it is only when the candle light the corner, its body is lined with earthy yellow cave walls and clay sculptures, it is particularly obvious.

When it floated over, it seemed that there were four claws under the chaos, and between the leaps, there were some postures like dragons, but they were not necessarily dragons.

It easily stepped over the bloody bones scattered around the periphery to the altar in the middle of the cavern, and looked down at the sleeping girl with her eyes closed and her whole body turned white.

"It's a girl. ”

The chaotic man smiled, his voice was not gloomy as he imagined, but it was a little childish.

It carefully studied her appearance, and in an instant of waving its hand, it also became the appearance of a human being, looking at the size and appearance, the outline was almost the same as the one that fell off, as if it was a three-dimensional, flesh-and-blood shadow.

It floated above her, also lying, and then sank little by little. The gray-black mist gradually permeated the girl's body, and as it moved, the girl's surroundings gradually became enveloped in chaos until it truly merged into her body.

It didn't take her moment for her eyes to open.

Coming down from the altar, his bare feet stepped on the muddy and dirty ground, lining his skin whiter and whiter.

The girl didn't care, just hooked her lips and smiled, and the pear vortex appeared, but in the dim light, she was a little panicked.

She gracefully stretched out her hand and put it in front of her eyes, looking at it carefully as if she were looking at something new, and then pursed her lips and smiled, "Now, this is mine." ”

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