Darkness, endless darkness, darkness to the extreme, but it seems that there is a glimmer of light ahead.

Ling Jingshu was surrounded by the darkness, trying to see the light in front of her, trying to open her eyes. The exhaustion and soreness that could come from his body made him unable to open his eyes again.

Time passed little by little, and only a few obscene and piercing voices were heard in my ears.

"These girls are all so young, what a good errand."

"As the so-called peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

"Hey, this is good, I'm the first, don't rob me."

There were also some girls screaming and pleading, the whole environment was messy, Ling Jingshu's head hurt even more, and she fainted again.

Head... The pain in her head was extreme, and it was this pain that woke Ling Jingshu up again, she felt that someone was constantly tearing her clothes, and scolded angrily in her heart, is it so uneasy for her to die, this time, she finally opened her eyes.

But when the light came, the scene in front of her almost collapsed.

In an empty room, there was nothing, only a group of stout men and young looking girls, the men were tearing the girls' clothes, most of the girls were in a coma as before, some had woken up, screaming loudly, and the man poured another bowl of black and slimy potion down, and then fainted again. After the girl had fallen asleep, the man moved on to the next girl. The men's mouths were full of foul language.

Ling Jingshu had an extremely obscene-looking man lying on her stomach. Ling Jingshu wanted to reach out to push him away, but her hands just raised but fell weakly.

"Beauty, don't worry. Uncle, I'll let you*. The man began to laugh, took the bowl of medicinal juice next to him, aimed it at Ling Jingshu's mouth and fed it

Then Ling Jingshu felt her head get heavier and heavier until she was unconscious.

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Bursts of crying came from my ears. Finally woke up Ling Jingshu. She opened her eyes and saw that it was still in that room.

The heavy wooden door in front of and behind the eyes, the blue-gray tiles on the top of the head, and the sealed wooden windows, the light penetrated through the paper. It makes people feel that this is a dilapidated mountain village, but the girls in front of them make themselves feel in a trance. A group of little girls were squatting in the room, crying quietly or staring blankly. There were also disheveled girls, lying in various corners of the house, and these children looked to be only eight or nine years old.

There was a smell of blood, medicine, and a damp musty smell from the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, Ling Jingshu felt a slight coldness on her chest, and when she looked down, she realized that she was also one of the disheveled members! , quickly pull the clothes with your hands to cover them. I didn't find the buttons, but what happened to the dirty and small hands in front of me! Thinking of Pingchuan's chest just now, Ling Jingshu trembled and pulled her clothes away, it was really... A horse and a flat river.... This, this is not their own body! Where did your breasts go! Speaking of which, what about the clothes these people are wearing!

Ling Jingshu looked left and right sharply, this, this is an ancient costume! I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming!

Ling Jingshu patted her chest with her hand to comfort herself, but after a while.

Ling Jingshu exploded like a lit firecracker again.

! What a dream! Shouldn't I have died! Even if you wake up, you're in heaven, even if it's because you've killed someone, no matter how bad it is, it's an underworld! What the hell is this! Don't tell me there's still daylight in the underworld! And what I woke up to hear and saw before is it not true?

Or is this what is called a crossing? Reborn after death?

Ling Jingshu hurriedly pinched her arm and watched him turn red little by little. Ling Jingshu's eyes turned red, and tears kept flowing. It hurts, it hurts. It's really crossed.

That's... I was really ... Thinking of this, Ling Jingshu calmed down instead. Gently, Ling Jingshu's tears were gone.

In fact, Ling Jingshu, who has been in the gang for a long time, is not so important to this kind of thing as the first night. But when I think about what happened when I was in a daze, I still feel nauseous and uncomfortable.

However, is this a small life? In comparison, there is a life that is better than death, and there is nothing to come.

That's it, if you come here, you can be safe. It is also not known which dynasty this is. Maybe you can still see those historical figures.

A pair of tattered red embroidered shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

She looked up and saw the girl in front of her. The dirty little face, you can look closely, the three-dimensional facial features, especially the double Danfeng eyes, are brilliant enough, and the dark green eyes are extremely charming.

"Don't cry, since you're here, just accept your fate" The girl sat down next to Ling Jingshu. Ling Jingshu wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeve. looked blankly at the girl in front of him. Her sackcloth was also tattered. Compared to his dirty, obviously discordant torn clothes look much better.

The girl looked at Ling Jingshu and asked, "You were a beggar before?" “

"I... I don't know" Ling Jingshu really didn't know, she didn't have anything about the memory of this body. Didn't you say that you would inherit the memory of the original owner when you passed it, why didn't you have it?

"You really look like my sister," the girl smiled self-deprecatingly.

Ling Jingshu couldn't understand her smile.

"What about your sister?"

The girl looked at Ling Jingshu, then smiled again.

"Dead"

Ling Jingshu couldn't say anything more, and lowered her head. Sneaking a glance at the girl just now, she looks so precocious, she will know more, right?

I don't know how to speak. A tangled look was seen by the girl.

She opened her mouth first, "Just say whatever you want, why are you twisting and pinching, looking at you like this, you shouldn't be that kind of daughter, right?" After speaking, he pointed to a little girl in a colorful skirt next to him.

Seeing that the girl was so straightforward, Ling Jingshu stopped squirming and asked the girl.

only to learn that this is not a dynasty in history at all!

The land is divided into five countries, Donghao, Nanyue, Western Liao, Northern Xinjiang, and Tianning.

The state of Donghao etiquette, heavy text.

The economic capital of South Vietnam, it is pro-merchant.

The Western Liao literary style is open and brave.

The weather in northern Xinjiang is cold and heavy.

The Tianning royal family is good at divination, and it was originally located between the four countries without dispute, and was divided by the alliance of the four countries two years ago. First, it no longer exists.

"How do you know so much?" Ling Jingshu looked at the girl in front of her.

This is really a girl who loves to laugh, but it is so cold when she laughs. And only smiled at the corner of his lips. It's creepy to watch.

"I'm from Tinian."

"So you know where this is?"

"Lock the Moon Pavilion." She had just spat out those three words. The girl in the colorful dress sitting next to us suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. His face was pale, and he trembled and read, "Lock the Moon Pavilion, Lock the Moon Pavilion, how can it be this." ”

"What kind of place is this Locked Moon Pavilion?" Ling Jingshu looked at the girl puzzled.

It can scare this girl like this.

"An underground organization in the rivers and lakes"

It's just a gang. Ling Jingshu thought of her father again. Dad is the leader of an underground gang that smuggles and sells drugs. Could it be that he is related to this kind of underground gang? Crossing all of them still come to this kind of place?

"So what exactly does he do?"

Before the girl could answer, the girl who fell to the ground said "killing" in fear.

Ling Jingshu looked at the girl with Danfeng's eyes again. She nodded, and then said, "There are also protectors, buying and selling news or something, anyway, as long as you can afford the money, you will accept any task in the Moon Locking Pavilion." ”

"What about us, are we the ones to be killed?"

"No, we're the killers they're going to cultivate." The girl's eyes were determined to the closed door.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, the door to the house opened.

A tall, thin-eyed woman appeared in front of the door. The eyes are slender and look very shrewd and mean. A pink dress. He was followed by two men in black.

The woman held a fan and fanned it lightly. The weeping girls in the room stopped crying and stared at the comer.