Volume 1 The Ten Empires Chapter 22 A Painful Trial
Just when Huineng was about to shout out the fake rules to Qianling, the mysterious man made a quick decision, and a hand knife threw him into the arms of a coma.
Rules? What rules? You can make it clear! Qian Ling, who was pulled from her hair, had a very uncomfortable expression, "It hurts." "Gritting his teeth.
The opponent threw her into the air with all his might, and then bounced himself out with his feet, and the fist full of strength hit Qian Ling's lower abdomen hard.
"Ahh screamed, and the expression on his face was very uncomfortable, but the opponent did not stop attacking because of this, but became more and more fierce.
After experiencing a series of ferocious attacks, Qian Ling's body went from the initial sharp pain to the beginning of the pain, and her consciousness became more and more blurred, and the final blow slammed her to the ground.
The blow left her completely unconscious.
In the coma, she saw the darkness, boundless wrapped in a little girl who seemed familiar, but extremely strange.
The little girl shrouded in darkness let out a painful and impotent cry, and her desperate eyes longed for the unattainable salvation.
Qian Ling's pupils dilated when she saw this, which reminded her of her childhood self, the girl's eyes eager for redemption were exactly the same as her own at that time, Qian Ling rushed over without thinking, grabbed the little girl's thin arm, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, my sister will definitely save you." With that, Qian Ling wrapped the strength of his whole body around his arm, pulled it hard, and finally pulled it out.
However, due to the fact that the pull of the darkness was also very powerful, when pulling the girl out, Qian Ling rolled on the ground due to the unstable center of gravity.
"Well, are you alright? Little girl. Qian Ling looked at the thin little girl in her arms and asked with concern.
"It's okay, kind sister." The girl's voice was very small, and a little hoarse, she slowly raised her head to look at the sister in front of her who had saved her, and after seeing the face of this sister, the little girl's expression changed abruptly, and she pointed at Qian Ling and said a little incredulously: "You ......"
Qian Ling is the same, when she saw the little girl's face, her expression changed abruptly, this, isn't this the self when she was a child? No wonder she made herself feel familiar, but why was she so scared?
The two of them were facing each other, their crystal eyes staring at each other tightly, standing in the dull darkness for a long time.
"Unfortunately, your goodness is your greatest darkness and sin." The little girl's trembling lips were the first to break the calm, and her eyes looked a little terrifying against the background of the darkness, and Qian Ling unconsciously took a step back.
"What? Kindness...... Is it a sin? Qian Ling was stared at by this terrible look, subconsciously took a step back, his limbs gradually became paralyzed, and in front of him, his childhood self was slowly approaching.
Qian Ling accidentally fell to the ground.
When she was a toddler, she stepped on Qianling's long white legs fiercely.
"Ah, it hurts." She cried out in pain, "What the hell are you going to do?" She blinked one eye at her young self.
Unexpectedly, the gloomy expression just now turned back into innocence and immaturity, and the intensity of stepping on it was much lighter.
Tears from the corners of the eyes dripped down on the black ground, and the ground that was dripped into the tears emitted a colorful dazzling.
Qian Ling hurriedly closed his eyes to avoid the sudden bright light.
When the light came out, Qian Ling slowly opened her eyes, and the environment in front of her became extremely unfamiliar, but it seemed familiar, just like the feeling of the little girl.
Surrounded by birds singing and flowers, warblers singing and dancing, grass and wind playing mischievously, fiddling with a living green ocean.
Not far from where she was, there was a modest house.
From time to time, bursts of laughter and laughter came from the house, like a harmonious music of the family, bringing beautiful melodies.
"The laughter of the children, the laughter of the parents, the family really gets along harmoniously!" A trace of sadness flashed in Qian Ling's crystal eyes, this beautiful melody did not bring her happiness, but also reminded her of being spurned by her family in her own world.
"Your own world?"
No, she seemed to think of something, staring straight at the concrete building in front of her, isn't this the building of her own world?
Qian Ling sensed that something was wrong, and at this moment, the young Qian Ling suddenly appeared behind her.
"Hmph, it's all your fault, my childhood is full of gray and unhappiness." The young Qian Ling stood behind Qian Ling with an angry face and said coldly.
"Blame me?" Suddenly, Qianling's head opened in severe pain, and she couldn't bear it and collapsed directly to the ground, tossing and turning.
"Hmph, the memory that you automatically chose to seal is finally going to be unsealed, and you can also know how deep your sin is." Looking at Qian Ling, who was in great pain, Qian Ling sneered a few times when she was a child.
Qian Ling fainted in pain, and when she closed her eyes, she saw that her former self was sneering at herself.
Am I wrong? Maybe!
Or rather, I'm just an ominous person, hmph, being born in this world was a bad decision.
"Did you give up?" The mysterious man looked worriedly at the black fog that filled the area in front of him, "If you live in the past, how can you see the future." Only by holding the bond of hope and putting on the shackles of the past can we become truly strong and stop that person's conspiracy. ”
Qian Ling fell to the ground weakly, and the pictures that had been there appeared in her eyes.
Because of his kindness, he saved a murderer and led to the tragic death of his father.
"Hurry up, daughter, you must go back alive."
"Daddy!"
The bloody pictures were like yesterday, like nightmares, constantly filling her mind, every sentence was like the edge of a sword, piercing the nerves of memories, and constantly reverberated in her ears.
Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and the tears soaked the dark ground like the sparkling waves of the sea, and the bright light appeared.
Qian Ling slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and Qian Ling, who was a child, pinched her head hard, and said fiercely: "I think about it, I know, right?" It was you, and your damn kindness, that made my father die so miserably that my childhood was shrouded in a black sky. ”
Qian Ling's eyes gradually looked at the ground, and he once thought that he was spurned by his family, but he never thought that what they said was the truth.
If my father hadn't chosen to protect me, he could have escaped, but he didn't, and he sacrificed himself to save me.
Qian Ling's tears couldn't stop flowing, thinking in her heart that if she hadn't been in this world, then her father would not have died, and she could live happily with her mother and younger brother.
Sure enough, it's all my fault, hmph, how nice it would be if I didn't!
Thinking about it, Qian Ling closed his eyes.