The woman's figure gradually disappeared, and Qiao Shi's consciousness fell into darkness again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a sea of fire in front of him, and the scorching fire snake was burning his skin, Qiao Shi desperately wanted to escape, but all around was sealed.

The chimney alone was not enough to support her escape.

"Let me out, let me out......"

Qiao Shi banged on the door with all his might, but there was no movement, the fire was still burning Xiongxiong, and the temperature around him was rising rapidly.

Qiao Shi felt his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and he kicked the door and the wall hard but still didn't respond, like a copper wall.

But a layer of flesh fell off his hands because of the scorching temperature.

Qiao Shi's eyes gradually blurred, the pain of being burned alive can torture people crazy, watching his skin wrinkle and fall, feeling his eyes become hot until they are roasted, and a strange smell of meat fills the entire small secret room......

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from Qiao Shi's mouth, his mind darkened, and when he regained consciousness, Qiao Shi found that he was back in the original heroic fire......

Torture after torture, death again and again, Qiao Shi looked at his burned skin again, and with a pinch of his hand, a layer of skin was torn off, and a layer of skin and flesh was attached, and another tear, more skin and flesh were torn off......

Qiao Shi didn't seem to be in pain, he just destroyed his body coldly, and even tasted the torn flesh in small bites......

Until he woke up again, Qiao Shi woke up from a bed, and the clothes in the room were elegant and simple, revealing the knowledge of the owner of the room everywhere.

At this moment, a wave of unfamiliar memories flooded back into my mind.

Lu Wan, born in Jiangnan, has been firing porcelain for the royal family for generations, until one time, a neighboring country presented a set of beautiful porcelain, and the emperor immediately fell in love with it, but was inadvertently broken by a palace maid.

The palace maid was cut by a thousand knives, and the emperor ordered the Jiangnan porcelain officials to fire this kind of porcelain, but several porcelain officials were not successfully fired and were directly beheaded.

Lu Wan's father, as a newly appointed porcelain official, fired several kilns in a row without success, and finally Lu Wan's brother came up with the idea of using the ancient method to sacrifice the kiln, using the body of a girl to sacrifice the kiln.

Later, Lu Wan's father actually chose Lu Wan to go to the sacrifice kiln, Lu Wan's father, mother, brother and sister......

No one objected.

If there is no one to sacrifice the kiln, it will be the entire Lu family who will die.

Without Lu Wan's knowledge, she was pushed into the kiln in such a daze.

The blazing heat of the fire licked her skin, and she screamed and screamed wildly in the kiln begging for mercy......

But the people outside, her relatives, watched her being burned alive......

The porcelain newly out of the kiln is really beautiful, the luster is soft, bright and transparent, caressing its glaze, smooth and delicate, like the skin of a beauty, like a phantom like jade.

At the junction of the glaze and the fetus, there is a slight flush, which is the fragrance that belongs to the girl.

This new porcelain is used to hold food, which is extraordinarily delicious and the wine is even more unique......

The kiln that fired new products was named the first furnace in the world by the emperor, and the porcelain fired by this kiln in the future is all high-quality.

But no one knew that the soul of a forgotten girl was trapped in the kiln, and every time the kiln was burned, it was a burning heart.

It hurts, it hurts, she hurts......

There seemed to be another painful roar in his ears, and Qiao Shi stared at the door with a slightly numb gaze.

Tomorrow is the day she was sacrificed, and today is the day when those relatives gather together to discuss.

Qiao Shi rubbed his wrist and walked out of the room, found the location of several people, and pushed the door directly.

The few people who were discussing were startled by Qiao Shi's sudden intrusion, and everyone had a look of guilt on their faces.

Qiao Shi didn't have any expression on his face, just spoke coldly.

"I've found a way, maybe it's okay, dad is going to try again?"

"Oh?"

Lu Wan's father stood up excitedly when he heard this, in the end, it was his own daughter, if he could not sacrifice, he didn't want to.

Qiao Shi didn't say much, just asked people to prepare.

The emperor only left them with ten days of the world, and they could fire two kilns at most.

Although Father Lu didn't believe it very much, he still asked people to prepare a fat big fat pig, and after killing it, he put it into the kiln to sacrifice to the kiln.

Four days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the final porcelain has finally been baked, and as in my memory, the new porcelain is really beautiful, beautiful like a dream......

The tears in Qiao Shi's eyes fell for some reason.

The fired porcelain had to be presented to the emperor, and Qiao Shiyang begged to go with Lu's father.

Lu's father did not object, but his brother and sister were slightly complaining.

Qiao Shi glanced at them coldly, and then followed Father Lu into Beijing together.

On the way, Qiao Shi glanced at the smug father Lu and slowly spoke.

"Father, if your daughter hadn't come up with that solution, would you sacrifice your daughter to the kiln?"

Father Lu was stunned, his eyes full of embarrassment.

"How could Wan'er think like this, you are the daughter of your father, how can your father have such thoughts."

"Really?"

Qiao Shi just let out a cold smile, closed his eyes, and never spoke again.

Escorted all the way to the capital, Lu's father and Qiao Shi were allowed to bring porcelain to the audience.

Qiao Shi was dressed in a costume, beautiful and incomprehensible, and the eyes of the old emperor lit up, and he was allowed to offer the porcelain with his own hands.

The smile on the corner of Qiao Shi's mouth became brighter, and he stepped forward with the porcelain in his hand, getting closer to the ......

Finally came into contact with the old emperor, Qiao Shi pulled out the silver hairpin on his head and stabbed it into the emperor's temple quickly!

game over！

In the panicked looks of everyone, the smile on the corner of Qiao Shi's mouth became bigger and bigger, even if he had been stabbed with a few swords on his body, but so what!

"Hahaha, happy, happy, kill the dog emperor, kill that dog emperor......"

There was a noisy roar in his ears, and a woman's figure appeared in front of him, obviously a gentle woman, but at the moment her face was distorted.

"You know what? Almost no one can survive that pain, but I've been through it for hundreds of years, hundreds of years of days and nights, ah-"

As a scream fell, the woman's figure gradually dispersed until it disappeared, and there was still a murmur of joy in her ears.

Finally......

Liberated......

……

When he opened his eyes again, Qiao Shi was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, but he was hanging in a dark square.

Two men dressed in black pressed the burning red iron in their hands on her body mercilessly......

Stepping barefoot on the mountain of knives full of sharp knives, hot magma splashed on his body......

Again and again on the verge of death, again and again to be revived, eighteen layers of hell, watered with her fear.

It's like reincarnation, I don't know how many lives, all the worlds are painful, and when I opened my eyes again, Qiao Shi had returned to the meadow.

The whole person was lying on the grass, and the sky above his head did not have half a trace of clouds, no half of sunshine, only a lonely white.

Qiao Shi got up sluggishly, swept away the dead silence in his eyes, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but saw Meng Ruoyun beside him, his black hair was already white......