Here's another world...... Where? Huoyue, who had just woken up, looked around, strange furnishings, dim environments, and all kinds of torture instruments, could it be?

Ancient execution grounds?

Wouldn't it, no, dead?

What, still alive?

I moved my toes, my fingers, it seems that all the joints are still complete, and I plan to get up and take a walk, but my hands and feet hurt so much, as if I was tied by something, I can't move, my mouth seems to be covered by something, I can't speak, I can't move, isn't she, at the wedding scene, is she also catching up with the recent popular tide of crossing?

"Let's get started."

An unfamiliar male voice sounded in Huoyue's ears, and that voice seemed to be the voice of a boy in his teens, still very immature, but what to start?

Just as Huoyue was struggling with what to start, a malevolent man with a dagger in his hand came to Huoyue, Huoyue reacted half a beat slowly, I don't know what's wrong, just stared at the man in front of him blankly, 1, 2, 3, three seconds later, Huoyue finally understood what this man was going to do I wipe!

This is the rhythm of killing!

"Hmm! Hmmm! ”

Huoyue struggled, the emerald's big eyes full of fear, she had just experienced the pain of death, and she didn't want to go through it again.

Can!

Be!

The big man (as he called it for now) cares about this, and raises his knife and thrusts it into Huoyue's chest.

"Hmm—"

The blood dripped down Huoyue's chest, dripping to the ground, like a bewitching flower blooming.

"Smack!"

The big man pulled out a scarlet object from Fire Moon's chest, which seemed to be still pounding, it was Fire Moon's heart.

"Report to your lordship, she's dead."

"Nonsense! If the heart is gone, even the gods of heaven and earth will die! Bring! ”

It was the immature male voice again, he scolded the man, the man seemed to be very obedient, obediently handed the bowl containing the heart of the fire moon (cut into slices, put a slice of beans: okay, madness, slices) and the blood of the heart to the boy's hand, and respectfully stepped back, untied the fire moon, and left the room.

"Master, give."

The boy handed the bowl to the "master"

, "Lord"

It was a ten-year-old boy, the boy sat on a chair, his long black hair was draped around his waist, his small nose, cherry-like lips, deep eye sockets, dark blue eyes, more beautiful than a girl, but the little face was not decent, a sick beauty, at this time his good-looking brows were furrowed, and his thin lips were lightly opened.

"It's fishy"

"But master, if you look at it, she is the only person born when the moon is cloudy under the nine days, if you don't eat, your illness will ......"

"Long-winded."

Despite saying this, the sick beauty still pinched her nose and drank it, and after eating, the boy was covered in golden light, and after a long time, the golden light disappeared, and Jun Lingjue seemed to be a different person, full of glory, and his small body already looked like a handsome guy.

Alright, lens shift!

The mass grave Huoyue's chest was full of blood, and there was no life in his eyes, I don't know how long this situation lasted, Huoyue's fingers moved, and then his eyes gradually became angry, and then Huoyue also slowly woke up - Douzi has something to say - I'm here again!

In the next chapter, our Fire Moon will become a mercenary!

Stay tuned, Momoda!