Chapter 2: The Fall After Redemption

Have you tried it...... Have you ever tried the taste of destiny......

When all the favor falls on others,

When the light stretches out a hand to your dark world,

Your eyes are trying to get closer, closer,

Is it the feeling of seeing everything get better and being thrown back into darkness......

How do you feel when what you cling to is easily taken away by someone else again and again......

An ethereal and empty indifferent voice echoed in her ears, the timbre that should have been clear and tactful became desperate and hoarse, the sadness that hurt to the bone permeated her whole body, her empty and desolate eyes opened wide, and two lines of tears crossed her face.

What kind of face is that?

Unique, the only one in the world.

No makeup and no decoration, the demon is alluring.

Wearing a long dress dyed with ink, blood soaked her clothes, and the blood that had not yet coagulated at the tip of the knife slowly dripped down.

Behind him is an endless dark abyss. Only the circles of black characters in her crimson pupils were as deep as an imprint.

As she approached, the outline of the face that was enough to captivate the world gradually became clear, but it was boundless familiar. I can vaguely see that she is similar to herself in three parts......

The woman in front of her seemed to be able to see her, and she smiled indifferently, cold and sad. "You're finally back...... This body belongs to you, and I should give it back to you......"

She smiled, her body gradually dissipating like a feather, and only the last sentence was engraved in her chaotic mind.

"Forgive my sins, if I do it all over again, I am willing to put down the butcher's knife, and I will not wash the country with blood again, and the corpses will be all over the field......"

"Who are you? "

She struggled to speak, only to find that her voice had become hoarse and dull......

Her heart was like a colic, the cloudy memories in her mind were blurry, her head still had a faint pain, her hands and feet were weak, but the real touch was gradually obvious, and there was a noisy sound in her ears.

Her vision became clearer and clearer, and a clear light flashed across her forehead, engraved with a faint silver light. The originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and at that moment, the pupils in the girl's eyes were clear and boundless, like the clearest moon pearl in the gods, reflecting the four seas and eight wildernesses, and then gradually turned into crimson red pupils.

She...... Where is this......

She struggled to sit up, and before she could think of anything, the sound of conversation broke into her thoughts.

"Miss Mu, did this little lady really give it to me?" didn't deliberately restrain her voice, hoarse and ugly, and heard a word into her ears without missing a word.

The killer's alertness made her wake up instantly, and she subconsciously looked at her body.

A coarse cloth garment was almost torn and stained with mud marks, as if it had been dragged on the ground for a long time. His hands and feet were bound by straw ropes, and he had no strength to cut out the bruised skin.

When she fixed her eyes on her shoes, she really confirmed her not-so-good premonition. What should have been a pair of sneakers was put on the feet of a pair of muddy straw sandals! There was still a faint pain in the top of my feet.

She stared at the shoes on her feet, no, it was a pile of grass, and her expression was so rich that it was a mess.

The corners of Fu Jiuxi's mouth twitched, and she finally admitted an irreparable fact: she wore it to ancient times!!

She has always been cold and emotional, but at this moment, she suddenly wanted to explode.

Did God not want to be nice to her!!!!!

Who said that death is also a relief, pull it out and shoot it.

After a few words and calming down her overly surprised heart, she looked around. Faintly audible the sound of conversation coming from outside the house, she listened carefully as she looked at the furnishings in the room.

The light was dim, and there was a smell of erosion, and at first she didn't feel anything strange, but after her senses were paralyzed for a while, she could smell something with her keen sense of smell to recognize smells. There was a slight crack on a frozen face that could not be shaken, and then it completely disintegrated.

It's not that she hasn't smelled this kind of smell in modern times, it's precisely because the target kill location often smells like this, and she's used to smelling it, and she's used to seeing this xx thing, but this time it actually happened to herself! Or in another era! The fire rushed up.

She resisted the urge to kill all the people outside, and began to observe the furnishings of the room with a sharp knife-sharp gaze.

The room was very messy, all the miscellaneous items were scattered everywhere, the only small window was closed, and a lot of dust fell on the eaves.

The door was hidden, and a trace of light leaked in through the crack in the door, and it also brought in the voice of a woman's arrogant and indulgent.

"It's natural, can't you trust Miss Ben? Do what you have to do in the next time, and then this woman will be yours. ”