Chapter 155: Reincarnation

Leciano spurted blood and fled.

The middle-aged man snorted, then wiped the blood on his face, his pupils flashing coldly in the darkness. He didn't notice the black stone's gaze looking inside, but directly led it and chased it out.

The air was filled with blood. It was dry and cold, and there were boxes piled high, and Hasja couldn't remember what was written on them......

Suddenly, a terrible howl sounded in her head...... She thought of the handsome young man, and shivered all over...... Then silently left tears.

There was no light here, and she wept in the darkness with tears in her eyes.

Perhaps, if she stood up by herself, the result would be completely different, she hated herself at this time. "Ah, Leshuano ......," she murmured, reaching out and reaching for the cold wooden box, holding it on with her hand, but slumping limply down. Fear swept through her whole body and finally condensed on her legs, making her unable to do anything but tremble. This is the ice cellar, and slowly, she realizes that the cold makes her weak, but what can she do? than be bitten to death by the big black dog, she would rather hide here and freeze slowly......

The ice cellar is located directly below the castle, and as for how deep, no one knows. She had read stories about ancient kings who built castles that were slaughtered by the king, so that no one knew where the king's cellar was located or how many gold coins the king had hidden in the cellar. Later, the king got old, and even he forgot the location of the cellar...... And he will become a gold coin forgotten by the king......

She felt like she was going to die in obscurity, and that no one would come to the ice cellar if there was no need. Even if my mother found out that she was missing, it would have been a few hours later, and by then, she would have been frozen in ice. And the only one who knows her situation - Leshuano was bitten by a black stone and had her tongue cut out by a middle-aged man!

Even if he was injured like that, he still lured away the middle-aged man and the vicious dog for her without hesitation. Looking at the frozen blood under her feet, she didn't dare to think about Leshuano anymore.

If she can get out, she must find the mayor and tell him about this place! Hasja thinks that there are no demons in this world, but after today, she will no longer believe in her own idea.

She prayed to the god of light to save her and let everyone find this place and punish the evil middle-aged man and the black stone. She prayed to her mother not to see the black stone, knowing that she was most afraid of dogs. In the end, she still couldn't avoid blaming herself. "Fool!" she cried inwardly, "what a fool you are!"

Putting yourself in such a dangerous place, are you not stupid or what?

When my mother learned that she was missing, she would have people search every corner of the castle, and if she couldn't find herself, she would personally walk through every tile in the castle. But Hasgar expected that her mother would probably not expect to run into the castle in a mischievous manner.

If only Uncle Frank and Uncle Roald were there, they would always win the game of peek-a-boo, and every time they asked them about the secret of peek-a-boo, they would just smile and say, "You'll know when you grow up!"

Wait until you grow up...... Yes, when I grow up, I won't be bored enough to play peek-a-boo, and besides, Uncle Sherlock and Uncle Roald will never play with me...... She quickly wiped away her tears, the tears that had just flowed seemed to merge with the cold and condensed on her face, and when she sobbed again, she felt a knife-like pain on her face, so she couldn't let the tears stay on her face for too long......

Every night, when Pisa Guehi came to her, and she kept him out, she remembered what her father had said to her about family responsibilities, and for a moment she didn't know if she was doing the right thing. If Pisa Guehi had insisted on coming to her today, he would have found himself out of the house......

Pizza Guehi's face slowly emerged in the darkness, his blonde hair shining in the sunlight, just like the bright smile he had when he first met. "Hello, Miss Hayska, welcome to my castle...... Oh, you ask me about my ideal, my dream is to be a knight of light! Yes, you heard me right. He whispered. But then she saw him swing his fist......

The Knight of Light shouldn't be like this!

That was two months ago, and she began to regret that she begged her father to take her on a spring outing, otherwise she would not have had a marriage contract and would not have come to the ice cellar.

Thinking about the marriage contract, she wanted to cry, but the tears had dried up because of fear. Even at this point, she is still thinking about completing the marriage contract and completing the family responsibilities in the future......

If it is tightly clumped, it will not be cold, just like the hedgehog that ran out of its hole when he was a child, when Uncle Sherlock rushed to it and blocked the entrance to its hole, it knew that there was no way to escape, and it would be clumped in fear. And at this time, he is like that hedgehog. But...... His body was naked, without a single thorn, and he couldn't protect himself at all......

Put all your strength into your arms and hold your legs tightly so that you can suppress the tremors. But...... This had the opposite effect, and instead of stopping the trembling legs, the arms were carried by them and trembled together.

Hayska's eyes widened and closed tightly, but no matter what he did, it was still dark in front of him, and nothing made any difference. Black often represents fear, and it is the main tone of death, and she tells herself that she can't sleep, then she will fall into black forever, which is the only sanity she can maintain at this time.

Cold ice not only keeps water and wine fresh, but also freezes people's minds, she discovers a terrible fact, her thinking is getting slower and slower, thinking is the only thing she can do now, she can't let fear take this thing away. Hasja tried to think about everything, but what she could think about at this time was more terrible than a nightmare.

Time turns slowly, and an extremely important thing is not to forget to breathe! Although the cold will make the stomach tightly entangled, like a knife spreading down the throat, but still can't forget to breathe! The only sound she can hear about breathing, at first, she can still hear her own heartbeat, but at this time, as the heart is cooled by the cold, the beating sound of the heart is not enough to reach the ears, or it may be that the cold freezes her ears......

Her body was faintly stiff, at least she still felt cold......

Her teeth are no longer fighting, which is actually a bad sign......

She didn't dare to call for help, for fear of attracting middle-aged people and big black dogs......

Tried to speak softly, but the voice was frozen in his throat by the cold, and he could only let out a rapid gasp sound......

Everything is going in a bad direction......

Hasja found herself constantly thinking of Pisa Guy, again and again, why should she think of him, something seemed to be overlooked in her mind. Shiny silver light armor, tall Odin black horse, he holds a sharp sword, and rides on the horse like a knight of light. In the darkness, she saw him again, but his golden hair began to drift in the wind...... Dense cracks in the skin resemble cobwebs...... His face was like a gray wall, and the skin was falling off one by one...... Then he tore off his face. That's not pizza at all! It's a black stone! The big black dog! It's silent, as if it's right in front of you!

"Please, get out!" she shook her head at the air.

The big black dog was indifferent, instinct drove her to stand up away from it, and when she stood up, she found that the big black dog in front of her had disappeared like a gray mist, as if it had never existed.

Hasjia jerked her head into her knees, she didn't know who could save her, when she was a child, her mother would tell her the story of the prince who rescued the princess from the devil, but there was no prince by her side, and she was not a princess...... Princess...... She thought of the blue-hatted blue-eyed man...... He calls himself a princess every time they meet...... Climb into my carriage ~ step on my ladder ~ take you home ~ open a carpenter shop together ~ give birth to a fat doll...... The song in her head woke her up again, and every lyric was like a warm sunshine flowing into her body......

"Ahh

Hallucination...... She stood there, realizing that the big black dog was not in sight...... If you suffer, your screams will definitely spread outside, will the middle-aged man and the big black dog go and return?

If you stay here, you can only wait for death...... This is the truth in front of you, if you don't move, you are waiting for death! Everything else is an illusion!

Thinking of this, Hayser finally took a step out of her legs and stepped out from behind the box, one, two, three, she tried slowly, waiting for her body to recover from the ice, making her steps lighter and lighter, close to silent...... But the strange touch that suddenly arose under the cloth shoes was that she stopped, and froze there again.

She lowered her head and slowly removed her cloth shoes, her eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness and seeing what she had just stepped on...... That's two fingers...... Frozen bloody fingers...... Leshuaano's bitten finger......

I'm sorry...... I'm sorry!Hayser choked up and apologized to his fingers...... There was no one to help her, and she thought that Leshuano was brave enough to fight evil, and that she would do the same, so she ran in the direction she had come, but the middle-aged man seemed to have forgotten to close the floodgates......

The steps up were like hands tearing at her, forcing her to lift her knee-length skirt and stride up with all her might, fifty or a hundred, if she had been ordinary, she might have wondered how many steps there were, but now, her brain wouldn't allow her to do so.

Finally, she came to the previous mural corridor, and she didn't have time to look at the blood-colored dagger and the eyes of the demon dragon on the mural...... She ran desperately, just as Leshuano had escaped years earlier. It's like reincarnation......

Run, run, she ran to the light, ran through the corridors, ran through everything......

A ray of sunlight crept up from the edge of the castle...... I don't know how long she ran, but she realized that she had finally run out!

She stopped in the sound of rapid breathing, and she didn't know that this was not her first freshman......

The bells of the morning sun slowly echo in the castle, like the reincarnation of history after each sunrise......