The sound of mournful music and the smell of burning incense and candles became clearer and clearer, and Liuli opened her eyes with all her might.

But when I opened my eyes, the expected light did not come as expected. She was still in the darkness, except for a faint light peeking through the cracks. Squinting, trying to see the source of the light, whether it was because of the familiarity with the dimness, or if the light was getting brighter and brighter, she was gradually able to see everything around her.

She was in a small space wrapped in a soft white cloth.

No wonder, on such a cold day, she didn't feel cold to her bones. She clearly remembered that it was still a harsh winter when she was imprisoned, and it should not have been winter yet.

Liuli moved her feet, unable to break free, as if her feet were bound by something.

"It's good to be dead, it's useless for you woman to live!" The same indifferent voice again.

"If the prince didn't come to worship, please forgive the Su family for not being considerate and can't afford your big Buddha!" An old and majestic voice was full of anger, and it must have been addressed to the owner of the indifferent voice. I only heard the vicissitudes of life and shouted: "Send off!" ”

The reprimanded man did not seem to have any intention of arguing, but was silent for a moment, and then the sound of steady and powerful footsteps gradually faded away. The owner of the indifferent voice, gone.

"Sir, the hour has come. Should... Send the young lady into the ground......" The humble choked voice showed a little caution, as if he was afraid of stinging someone's heart, and said it extremely cautiously.

"......" was silent for a long time, and it was the voice of vicissitudes again: "Let's go." ”

The voice of vicissitudes no longer reverted to the anger just now, but was replaced by a trace of sadness that could not be dissolved, and even a little bit of lovelessness was hidden.

"——! Start"

With a thud, Ruri felt the plank under her shake. The sad music became more and more sad, and the low sobbing cries around him had turned into howling and crying, and the air was filled with sadness.

Liuli looked around, and the smell of incense and candles lingering on the tip of her nose made her understand: coffin! It's a coffin!

That's right! Isn't she dead? If I remember correctly, she had obviously been pushed onto the execution ground, and the moment the executioner raised the knife and fell and his head rolled to the ground, she also saw the people outside the execution ground pointing at her in horror. And that man, the man whom she loved with all her heart, but who beheaded her all over the house, stood on a high platform and looked down on her! The cold, ruthless, and cold gaze could not withstand the biting winter snow touched by her neck!

Her last memory was the blood flowing from her neck, staining the snow white.

Liuli was so shocked that she stroked her neck, but fortunately, her head was still on her neck.

She's alive!

The thought slipped through her mind, and in an instant, a sense of joy filled her body.

"Fall—"

Before she had time to think, an elongated voice rang out, and the 'rattling' sound of the coffin touching the dirt Shashuo disturbed her joy.

Liuli's ten fingers clasped tightly on the wooden board, flustered, if the coffin was really buried in the earth, she would not be able to live!

If she hadn't died, perhaps she didn't know the horror of death. But when she experienced it once, she knew the preciousness of this life!

She was afraid, afraid that this time it would be an eternal disappearance!

"Anyone?!" Liuli shouted with all her might, but the voice that rushed out of her throat was hoarse as a broken bamboo, and the voice that permeated the darkness was broken like a ghost traveling at night.

Liuli covered her mouth in fright, how did her voice become like this? Even if it's not loud, at least it shouldn't sound so hoarse and dilapidated, right?!

She tried to speak again, but the voice she shouted was still low and obscure, and she couldn't hear it clearly, so how could anyone outside hear it?

In a panic, Liuli used all her strength to kick and hit the coffin lid, and regardless of whether the screaming sound could be heard by people outside, she only knew that this was her only chance to live! She wasn't sure if she would survive if she died again!

But every time she shouted, her throat was a heart-rending pain! It's like there are thousands of reptiles, gnawing hard at her flesh, numb and painful!

The rustle of dirt on the coffin grew dull, pulling her into the abyss.

Eventually, the surroundings became unusually quiet.

The air, gradually thinning, her head getting heavier and heavier......