Mo Fuluo suddenly felt that his spirit was a little trance, and looking at the words "Qingxiu Yayuan", his thoughts gradually drifted away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a trance, she seemed to be in a dark hut with walls on all sides, wearing single clothes, and the doors and windows could not be seen in the room, but there was always a cold wind blowing in gusts, making her shiver from the cold. She felt cold, her whole body seemed to be drained, and the little strength she had left was only enough for her to barely stand up and lean against the wall.

I exhaled heavily, feeling a fine layer of sweat on my forehead. It didn't take long for the shivering all over her body to become more and more uncontrollable, as if the cold was constantly emitting from the inside out, and she was already so cold that she was about to lose her footing.

The eyes saw that it was still dark, and the cold and hard wall behind him was leaning, and he wanted to open his mouth and try to say a few words, only to find that his throat was sore so badly that he could barely pull out a few words, but it was extremely hoarse and dry.

What the hell is going on here?

Mo Fuluo felt a strong sense of fear rise from the depths of her heart, and instantly her whole body was lost, a feeling she had never encountered since she was so old. Even on that bloody and terrifying night eight years ago, Mo Fuluo had never been so afraid. At that time, she had Moran to rely on, but at this time, she was alone, facing the darkness of the position, and the strength in her body had not been drained, and she didn't know where she had gone through, and all that was left was fear and powerlessness.

At this time, somewhere in my heart suddenly softened, and the solid defense line that had been set up in the past collapsed in an instant. Her coldness, her affection, her cruelty and poison all disappeared without a trace, leaving only a low sobbing and a shivering body.

Is it a dream?

Mo Fuluo had never felt such a strong desire to wake up.

She braced herself hard, trying to stand up straight, but after trying for a long time, she still couldn't stand steadily. If it weren't for the cold, solid wall behind her, she would have fallen to the ground.

I remember a time when she was on a mission in the door, when she had only been there for less than two years, her kung fu was not good, and she was not decisive enough. That mission was to poison a wealthy merchant in the town, and the rich merchant usually did a lot of unconscionable things for the sake of the rich, so Mo Fuluo was sent to poison without the slightest hesitation.

Because rich businessmen are used to being domineering and ruthless, they offend people a lot on weekdays, and it is common for them to be assassinated and framed, so they have a few bodyguards by their side. Mo Fuluo's action was almost planted in the hands of those bodyguards.

She was badly injured, and if Moran hadn't broken the rules and insisted on coming to meet her, I am afraid that she would have died at that time.

That mission not only failed, but also left Mo Fuluo very seriously injured.

Returning to the Gate, he was left to fend for himself in a dark and damp hut because he had not been able to achieve any medical treatment, and was left to fend for himself in a dark and damp hut.

She still remembers what that room looked like.

All around, piled up with a few bundles of firewood, barely visible to the five fingers. But the only good thing was that the house had a very small window, and there was a faint light that could be cast into the room from the window, so that it would not be so dark.

At least, it's completely different from what it feels like now.

Mo Fuluo was a big fortune teller that time, and he was fatally injured and thrown into the firewood room, but in the end he still failed to die. is also an experience on the verge of life and death, which has developed her indifferent and ruthless temperament.

In fact, deep down in her heart, she is not like this, everything is forced to be helpless.

is not cold or ruthless, she is already a dead corpse.

There were so many things she had experienced in the past, and every single thing, whether she remembered it or had forgotten it, was almost enough to kill her. But nothing could really frighten her heart.

The more Mo Fuluo thought about it, the colder his heart became. She didn't know what was going on now, wasn't she still standing in front of Liu Jun'er's yard just now?

She looked at the courtyard, looked at the sign that said "Qingxiu Yayuan", and still thought that the name was elegant. A cool breeze blew, rolling up the scent of herbs in the yard. It was getting dark, and I could still faintly see the lights that were lit.

Everything is normal, nothing out of the ordinary.

Then, Mo Fuluo smelled the aroma of rice, and when he looked at the sky that was completely dark, he remembered that it was time for dinner. Therefore, she decided to go back to Yunxiu Building first to see if Mo Lan had returned, and then consult with her about what to do next.

At this time, Mo Fuluo suddenly felt that his consciousness was cloudy, and his eyes began to be in a trance.

The courtyard in front of him disappeared in an instant, completely shrouded in thick darkness.

I felt a sharp pain in my chest, as if someone was piercing it with a dagger, and then I was reluctant to pull it out, and I turned around my heart a few times, and the sharp and cold dagger ripped open the flesh of my heart one by one, and Mo Fuluo could almost hear the sound of his heart breaking open. Then, starting from the position of the heart, a chill quickly dissipated, and it followed her blood to her whole body for almost an instant, and she felt cold and piercing.

Mo Fuluo staggered a few steps back, but hit the cold wall, and when he looked back, it was dark, and he couldn't see anything. Waiting for his eyes to scan around, except that black is black, there is not even a light.

Soon, she was in the state she had felt at the beginning.

The whole body was weak and cold, and in the endless darkness, I felt unprecedented fear!

Suddenly, she felt that her broken heart was beating wildly, beating so fast that she could hear the violent sound of thumpping and thumping, which lasted for a long time, so long that Mo Fuluo didn't know when it was, only to feel a ball of hot air spurting out of her heart, straight up, along her throat, almost instantly, and squirting out of her mouth!

An extremely strong smell of blood permeated......

The trembling hand moved to his mouth, his fingers trembled and stroked to the corner of his lips, and a piece of viscous liquid that he touched was put under his nose and smelled, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. Did she vomit blood?

However, she could clearly smell the smell of blood, but it was still pitch black in front of her, and she couldn't see anything!

After vomiting blood, Mo Fuluo became weaker and weaker, and his body could no longer stand up against the wall, but he felt that he had been falling, little by little, slowly sliding down the wall, and finally fell heavily to the ground......

I felt that my eyelids were heavy, as if I was pressed down by the weight of a daughter, and I couldn't open them anymore.

What difference does it make if it is dark when it is opened or closed?

Mo Fuluo used the last bit of strength, trying to think about when his current situation happened, but his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally he didn't know anything.

"It's really able to hold on, this poison would have killed someone else a long time ago, she has been struggling for so long and still has a breath." (To be continued.) )