Chapter 2: A Strange World

The rain, dripping from the sky and falling on the leaves, ticked and ticked, forming a cheerful song, but in such a place, it became more and more eerie.

This is a forest, a forest full of graves, where there are thousands of graves, and if you look closely, you will find that the inscriptions on these tombs are the tombs of the x concubines of the Star Empire. It's a forest full of the graves of royal concubines, and the atmosphere is eerie.

The woman on the ground was completely integrated into the black night, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see at all that there was a person lying there. A fair, bloodless face, almost transparent, with stains on its cheeks, washed by the rain along with the blood. The black costume has long been tattered, and the white calves are exposed, with blood stains, and a kind of decadent beauty, which is suffocating.

Strangely, although there were blood stains on her body, there were no scars, and she was not breathing, and she did not show any signs of life......

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her good-looking brow furrowed tightly, as if she had some nightmare.

The rain had been falling, and the gorgeous clothes on her body had long been soaked, clinging to her body, revealing her proud curves.

A gust of wind blew, and the people on the ground shrank their shoulders.

She groaned uncontrollably, "Ugh. ”

She slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her forehead with the palm of her hand, and propped herself up with one hand.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at them. Her bloodless cheeks, which were originally white, instantly turned a little whiter, her pupils instantly dilated, her whole body stiffened, she felt the blood in her body coagulate, and her heart seemed to be pinched and suffocated. She sat motionless, looking like a wood sculpture from a distance.

What are these? Where is this? She looked around alarmedly.

From a distance came the mournful cry of a crow, echoing across the desolate land, and she stared sharply at the place where the sound had come from, her eyes widening.

She sat still, her body motionless, her hands groping on the ground, trying to pick up a stone or a stick in case she was mistaken. Inevitably, her hand touched a stone tablet, and she slowly turned her head, accidentally reciting the name on it.

"Star Continent, Concubine Jing."

It was the face of a very beautiful woman, with black hair covering most of her cheeks, black eyes with a sharp light, and bright red lips as if they were smeared with blood.

"What are you trying to do to me? I have no relationship with you, what do you want to harm me? ”

The woman's voice grew louder and louder, and it was poignant and harsh, as if it was about to tear people's eardrums, "What are you trying to do to me?" Say, "For what?" The woman's face gradually distorted and became unsightly.

"I didn't hurt you, I didn't, I didn't, I didn't......" she said as she looked at the woman half-floating in the air in fear and shook her head desperately. The fear that had been suppressed for a long time finally couldn't be suppressed, and it was about to erupt.

She watched as the woman drew closer and closer to her, staggering backwards, tiny sand grinding through her skin, black muddy water merging with her blood.

She looked at the ground and tears blurred her vision, she shook her head desperately and said, "I didn't hurt you, I didn't ......"

Silence, long silence, she shuddered and lifted her face. What woman? There are only piles of graves here besides her.

"It's all hallucinations, it's all hallucinations, I saw it wrong and heard it wrong, I think it's like this, I feel right......" She soothed her emotions.

"I think it's a hallucination, a ......hallucination," she said, her lips trembling.

The rain that dripped from the sky and her tears merged, from her sharpened chin to the muddy water dripping on the ground, into a beautiful song.

Suddenly, she stood up with her hands and pulled out her legs, trying to escape from the cemetery, but just as she had taken a step, she tripped over a protruding root on the ground.

She tried to get up, but fell to the ground again, splashing muddy water all over the floor. It hurt so much that she snorted. Obviously, she had sprained her ankle just now.

She glanced helplessly at her injured ankle, bit her lower lip, and tried desperately to stand up, but her arm suddenly went limp. She looked at the land in amazement, what was going on here? Her strength seemed to be absorbed by the land, until she fell to the ground at the end of the day, unable to move.

She tried to move her arms, but she didn't even have the strength to lift them.

She tried to call for help, but her throat felt like she had swallowed a blade, and she couldn't make a single note.

What the hell is going on, here and there. She cried out silently.

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes and dripped to the ground.

Suddenly, her body was twisted together by an invisible force, as if it was twisting. She watched her bodies twist together, her eyes filled with fear. She opened her mouth, as if to call for help, but she didn't spit out a single note, just poured in a lot of air.

Slowly, her body tightened, her face became almost transparent, she bit her lower lip tightly, her brows furrowed tightly, as if she was enduring unbearable human pain.

Her body continued to tighten, and her heart was moaning silently.

The lower lip had been bitten out of blood, and the teeth were still biting tightly, and bright red blood flowed into her mouth.

She heard the sound of her bones breaking, like a broken piece of wood, to which she was numb. Her body finally stopped tightening, and she maintained this strange posture, without any strength in her body.

I don't know how long this position lasted, but she gradually got used to it, and now her body is no longer felt, and she can't even feel the pain.

Now it's good to maintain this position, as long as you don't move, it won't hurt.

The slight sound of footsteps was unusually clear in this place full of graves.

The sound of footsteps, her spirit is tight, who?

She listened closely, but there was no sound.

Could it be that she heard it wrong just now, and the more open space is, the more auditory hallucinations will occur.

Footsteps, neat footsteps. This is definitely not an auditory hallucination.

Who's coming?

She rolled her eyes and raised her eyelids, only to see a silver-white armor, a silver-white glow, which made her feel relieved for a while, but she was still vigilant.

She looked at him warily, who was he?

I heard a resolute voice say, "Stop." ”

As soon as the words fell, a man walked out of the forest, tall and sturdy, wrapped in black cloth, and covered his face with a black veil, revealing a pair of dead and dull eyes, without a trace of luster. There is a dangerous aura all over the body.

"General Night Sacrifice, don't come unharmed." The man teased. The voice is charming, but it can still be judged that he is a man.

"Let her go." The man known as the Night Priest General said, his tone resolute and non-negotiable.

"General Night Sacrifice, you also know my principles, those who come in, whether they are large or small, ministers or civilians, will be executed, if it weren't for you who came in, they would have already turned into ashes." The man looked at the soldier behind the Night Sacrifice and said.

The Night Priest General spoke, "She is the king's request." ”

"King? General Night Sacrifice, you also know that I have never ......" Before he finished speaking, General Night Sacrifice drank him.

"Aoi, shut up and give her to me."

"Night Sacrifice General, I've never seen someone as fun as her, and when I'm done playing, it's not too late to send it over." He laughed as his fingers moved, and one of her bones snapped and snapped.

"Ahh She cried out in pain.

"Aoi, give her to me." The Night Sacrifice General said, his brow furrowed, and there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

When the Night Priest had finished speaking, the man said boredly, "Okay, I'll give her to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, her whole body immediately felt like a plate of loose sand. The invisible restraints were gone, and her body went limp, causing her to snort in pain.

Her bones were misaligned, she didn't even have the strength to maintain that position, her body went limp, and the broken bones dug into the flesh, the same pain as when she had broken before.

She collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud for a long time, and she had no strength in her body. She curled up on the ground, her hands on her chest, her face unusually pale.

She raised her head to see the person who saved him, and she saw a man in silver-white armor, he was so dazzling, his handsome cheeks looked so dazzling in the silver-white light, and the silver-white armor seemed to be just to support him.

He was so noble, she was so embarrassed.

He looked at her calmly, without contempt, mockery, or emotion in his eyes.

She covered her chest with one hand, propped herself up with the other, and stood up in a hurry. She used all her strength to stand on a plane with him, and finally, she collapsed......

She threw herself on the ground, and in a trance she heard someone say, "General Night Sacrifice, you can ......"

It was him, the one who called the Night Sacrifice General. Night Sacrifice General, Night Sacrifice General......

"General Night Festival, can you bring her back?" A soldier gets down on one knee and asks for a man in silver-white armor.

"Take her back." He said that the voice of fortitude was so good.

The soldier respectfully said, "Yes." So he lifted up the woman on the ground.

Unbeknownst to her, the man in silver-white armor frowned and looked at the place where the soldier had come into contact with her.

He spoke, "Let go of her." "A simple word. but with an inoffensive majesty.

The soldier's hands shook in fright, and the woman fell, being cut off by the waist of the man in silver-white armor. He ignored the stains on her body and picked her up.

The soldier shouted out in surprise. was despised by the man, and immediately pestered him coldly, and he didn't dare to speak.

The silver-white armor was stained with mud, and the man looked at her face and smiled lightly, and the silver-white armor suddenly lost its brilliance.

The man carried her for a few steps, and at this time, the man smiled and said, "General Night Sacrifice, one day, I will get you." The Night Sacrifice General didn't seem to hear this, and walked out of here with her in his arms.