If that's what the world looks like after death, it would seem ...... Not too bad?

Salina looked around. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is a very lush and resource-rich forest. Now I am not a child, I don't feel cold, or I can make a fire when it's cold, and I can hunt animals, and if I live here, it's probably not unbearable.

But no. Even if you can live, you can't.

Salina lifted her sensual, slender, strong legs, stepped over a raised root, and continued on her way.

Damn, how can this kind of place not be bad.

Snow is not here!

There is no blacksmith's work, and there is no place for snow, it is simply unbearable!

Salina raised her head again, her golden eyebrows locked deeply.

She looked at the gray sky covered by the thick fog, and suddenly shouted: "If you let me never see the snow, you bloodthirsty witch, I swear that I will do everything I can to kill you!

Nothing responded to Salina's roar except the falling leaves, the wind, and the birdsong.

Salina continued walking. Revisiting the original, and most painful memory, left Salina's heart confused and painful.

She felt as if she was making the same mistake, she wondered why she felt this way, when she was abandoned in the forest, she had no choice, no choice, how could it be said that she had made a mistake?

But even if it is strange, this feeling is still alive and well in my heart, like a salmon climbing a waterfall and swimming upstream.

With such a strange sense of guilt, Salina saw the way.

It was the same path she had seen before she fell unconscious.

Salina covered her mouth, she felt like crying.

If she hadn't come out of the forest, she would have died as a child, and if she hadn't had this path, she would have frozen to death in a coma.

Salina didn't want to relive this memory at all. She hated the memory.

"You wicked witch!" Salina gritted her teeth and growled, "That's your trick, isn't it?, let people see their most painful memories and use them to suppress them, tempt them, and break them down! So you can easily defeat anyone, right!?But I won't! I said I wouldn't give in! Even if it's just your bad taste, I won't make you laugh!"

Salina reached for the axe, her hand clutching the handle of the axe: "Playing bastard, you wait, wait for me to break your neck and cut off your head!"

Just when Salina's chest was still filled with irreparable anger, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly appeared in the distance.

Salina instantly took out her axe and faced the direction from which the voice came from in a vigilant posture.

Anger aside, Salina tried to see, but under the thick fog, she couldn't see anything clearly.

But she could hear the sound of horses' hooves approaching her. One by one, it became clearer and clearer.

It occurred to Salina that, at the very beginning of her memory, she was lying on horseback, her hands and feet shaking, and her mind was groggy.

At that time, all I heard was the sound of horses' hooves. One by one, just like now.

"The witch who deserves to be burned at the stake!" Salina was furious again, thinking that this was probably another reappearance of her original memory.

But she also wondered, would she see who she once was?

As the sound of the horse's hooves approached, Salina finally saw the figure of a man on horseback.

The man with the family crest on his chest!

Even if Salina couldn't see clearly, the man on horseback was still some distance away from her, but Salina was already sure that it was the man.

That silhouette, that feeling, that memory was deeply imprinted in her soul!

Salina raised her axe.

She thought that if this was really a memory reappearance, then she would break this memory, break this nightmare that haunted her like a demon.

As the horse drew closer, Salina could already tell the man's body from the horse's body, her hands clenching the handle of the axe, her sharp eyes aimed at the man's neck.

Salina was going to cut off the man's head directly. But until then, see the man's face clearly.

So she waited patiently for the horse to get closer and closer, to the point that it was less than half a meter away from Salina.

Salina was stunned.

The man's whole body is clear, and the family crest on his chest can be seen. But his head was pitch black! Just like the darkness he had been in not long ago! The horse, the man's body, was normal, but on the top of the neck, connected was the darkness in the shape of a skull!

"Ahh

The strange and terrifying sight made her lose her mind, she didn't care, even if it was dark, she would cut it down!

So she swung her axe and tried to cut the man's neck, but just as she had already raised the axe, the little girl who had been lying on horseback fell in front of the man, and in the process hit Salina, or rather, her leg.

The tiny body was like a sack with some grain in it, crashing into Salina and falling to the ground, unresponsive.

Salina saw that the man's hand on the reins moved, and the horse stopped.

The woman's breathing became more rapid, and her towering breasts rose and fell violently, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the crusty waistcoat.

The man turned his head slowly, Salina's eyes widened, and she felt her hairs stand on end, her back was cold, and her body was cold and hot.

There is nothing more terrifying than being stared at by a cloud of darkness.

Salina even felt her legs go limp, making it difficult to maintain her feet.

However, it soon occurred to her that "he" was really looking at me.

Or look at the child who fell, the former ...... I?

Salina looked down and saw the child lying on the ground, unable to see her face.

Is this really me? Salina struggled to remember, what did I do after I fell off my horse?

I should have watched him! Yes, we watched for a while, but why did this kid not move?

Is she dead? Why didn't she come to see him? I did that!

As Salina was surrounded by doubts, the man's toes touched the horse's belly, and the horse went on.

"Huh?" Salina looked at the man in shock, "That's right, it's not right with my memory!Why?Why did you leave like this!?Leave her alone in the forest!Did you want to kill her?Did you think she wouldn't survive in the forest, so there was no need!?Why did you do that!?Who the hell are you!?"

Salina shouted out the questions that had been in her mind for too long, and after shouting, she felt a sense of relief.

But the man and his horse went on without the slightest intention of replying, and soon the figures of a man and a horse disappeared into the thick fog, and the sound of the horses' hooves faded away.