When he felt that after seeing the village destroyed by the two cultivators, his heart was full of anger.

There is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world - no matter at any time, the battle between cultivators must not affect ordinary people.

That's a whole village, thousands of lives!

Subconsciously, he felt that he wanted to put his hands together, but he couldn't control this body.

The body was stunned for a moment, then with fear, and then with unparalleled anger.

Her anger drove the anger she felt, and her heart began to boil!

In anger, people tend to do radical things, so she forgets all her fears.

Then I felt that she suddenly stood up and wanted to question the two cultivators.

But as soon as he moved, he was pulled back by the beautiful man with evil intentions and hugged him into his arms.

"They ......" She stretched out her hand and pointed to the place where the two cultivators were fighting, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was gagged by the beautiful man's hand.

"Don't be impulsive!" the beautiful man's voice did not hear any fluctuations, as if everything he saw seemed to be something inconsequential.

After the fight lasted for three days and three nights, it ended with the two cultivators ending together.

The beautiful man took her hand and walked through the ruins of the village to the place where the two cultivators had disappeared.

There, he picked up an inkstone.

It was also on that day that she was separated from him.

The last words left by the beautiful man to her were: "Yan'er, I'm leaving." Maybe you will come back one day, or you may never see each other again in this life. ”

"Not for immortality, but for the clarity of heaven and earth. ”

She wanted to keep him, but she didn't say it.

What he decided would never change, and she didn't want to ask such a childish question as "Is your persistence more important or am I important?" because the results were obvious.

If he was important, then he wouldn't say anything about leaving.

What's more, I still have things to do, and I don't have time to think about this.

In the days that followed, she searched the village inch by inch, but found only the remains of less than a hundred people.

She took the remains with them, step by step, ascended to the highest mountain in the vicinity, and buried them at the top of the mountain.

It is said to be a burial, but in fact, it is a pile of earth.

Further on, she also walked and came to a small town.

As soon as she entered the town, she was targeted and arrested by a group of people because of her beautiful face and delicate figure.

Then, began her long and dark time.

In a closed room, she became a tool.

It has become a tool for some forces to make money, and a tool for some men to vent.

She couldn't remember how many people she had to hit each day, and she couldn't remember how many beatings she suffered.

Because she looks and has a good figure, she quickly became the hottest money-making tool here.

She had very little time to rest, and from the moment she woke up, she began to suffer inhuman encounters until late at night.

She begged for mercy countless times, but the men only became more crazy when they saw her begging for mercy.

She had prayed countless times, but her prayers were of no use at all, and not even a trace of sympathy could be exchanged.

The ugly faces were deeply imprinted in her mind.

She wanted to crush them to ashes, skin them and drink blood, but she couldn't.

She's just a weak woman.

She tried to kill herself more than once, but each time she gave up in the end.

There is a local custom that if no one erects a monument after death, you will become a lonely ghost.

On the top of that mountain, there are still nearly a hundred mounds waiting for her to erect a monument, and she doesn't want the people who used to get along day and night to become lonely ghosts.

It's just this belief that made her survive day after day, from the initial struggle to numbness.

Later, she watched the men gallop on top of her, like watching children play.

Later, she had spent an unknown amount of time, and finally came out.

She became one of those beasts.

She also gradually learned to rely on others to make money for her.

The difference is that the people who make money for her are all voluntary.

It was a group of people who were forced by life and had no way out.

She gave them hope to live, and they earned her fortune back.

I don't know what kind of mood I'm feeling anymore.

At first, he was angry, he was furious, he was extremely awkward.

You know, the feeling is inside her. What she saw, heard, and felt, she was all seen, heard, and felt in the slightest.

She hated the beasts, and felt that the roots of her teeth were itching too.

From walking out of the ancient temple in the Western Desert Realm to accompanying the rich boy forward, and then to him and the two of them wandering together, he has seen too much darkness in this world, but none of the darkness makes him so desperate.

I don't know how she survived with just one belief at that time, if it was him, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Eventually, she disappeared with the beasts.

The owner of a stele shop said that on the day she disappeared, she bought a hundred tombstones.

On one of the tombstones, her own name is inscribed.

She hired hundreds of strong men to carry the tombstone to the top of the hill and built the temple.

In the idols of the gods are hidden the bones of those beasts.

She wants to use the gods of heaven and earth to suppress these beasts, so that they will never have a chance to turn over.

When the strong men got all her savings, they fled and left this frightening place.

She personally inserted the tombstones next to the graves, but some of the tombstones were not engraved with any words.

She couldn't recognize who the wreckage belonged to, so she simply erected a wordless monument in front of the graves of these people.

After all this was done, she lay down in the largest grave and ended her life.

I thought this was the end, but she crawled out of the grave again when the yin qi was at its heaviest.

As a result, she hated the world even more.

Those who want to live cannot live, and those who want to die are reborn after death.

She couldn't help it, she didn't know how to get out of her current state, so day after day, her heart became darker and darker.

She vowed to kill all those who strayed into this place and passed by this place as her reward for this world.

It's just that the people who occasionally enter here have all left safely.

She is very conflicted, on the one hand she hates the world and hates all men. On the other hand, she didn't want to be the kind of person who destroyed their village.

It is in this contradiction that she sees feelings and ifs.

It's just that this is already tens of thousands of years later.

For tens of thousands of years, the handwriting on the inscription has been smoothed by the wind and sand, but the hatred in her heart is not only not flat, but stronger and stronger.

This time, she really thought about killing the little monk and the little girl.

It's just that at the last minute, she gave up again.

So, I felt that I was just swallowed by her, and I went through her experience.

I regret it a little, but it's too late.