Vol.3 The Betrayal of the Clearing, the Secret of Rebirth

"Master, let's not tell you how I found you. Do you know where you are now? Qingzha asked calmly.

Mu Kuyan shook his head, "How would I know." She looked at the scum, "If I knew, you think, I would still be here now, and my life is getting worse and worse every day." ”

Qingzhan crawled in front of Mu Kuyan and told her with a smile: "Master, this place where others can't get in and you can't get out is actually a cornucopia-like place." ”

"Cornucopia?" Mu Kuyan raised his eyebrows, "Qing Slag, how did you find here?" ”

For so long, the slag has been by her side, inseparable, and has helped her many times.

But now, Mu Kuyan has vaguely understood in his heart that the owner of the slag is her, not her.

In short, not the current her.

It's the one who never saw the light of day in her heart.

Qing Slag was silent, and then he said honestly, in a quiet tone: "Master, this cornucopia-like place is the place where the master is you, have you forgotten?" ”

"My..."

How could it be hers!

She had no memory of this place at all, only resistance.

"This cornucopia is originally a place for you, think about it. It was yours before, and it will be yours in the future. ”

"Can't remember? Master. ”

"At the beginning, when you fell into the tarantula cave, you had a grudge in your heart, and a monstrous hatred, and you said that if you could live again, you would definitely stab those who had hurt you, so that they would not die well."

"The moment you fall, your heart is pierced, and you happen to be the melt of one in a million, the last rare cherry blossom in the world. You have promised with your own mouth that if you are given a second birth, then you willingly offer your body after the great revenge has been avenged, and become the melt of my Lord's frost, and hold her body for a hundred generations. ”

Countless images, like a horse's eye, are quickly playing in my mind.

The truth of the slag was magnified several times in Mu Kuyan's mind. All she remembered was that she was crawling with tarantulas, gnawing at her body bite by bite, chewing and swallowing bite by bite.

But he forgot the heart that was sacrificed to the frost by himself.

Those forgotten pasts, one by one, reappear in memory and are deeply imprinted......

……

Wanqin pushed her into the tarantula hole, and her body fell from a great height into the black hole, and a vine-like sharp vegetation pierced her heart.

That's the body of the frostfall.

"Grant my life and repay your wishes."

"If you want revenge, then you have to give me your most precious thing."

"I want your heart. The day when your revenge will be avenged will also be the day when I will wake up. ”

"Have you thought about it? Once the contract is made, after that, the frost will be the eternal frost in the world, which will not be born or perish, and will last forever. And your stamens will wither forever, and there will be no more cherry blossoms in the world. ”

Mu Kuyan's eyes were open.

I couldn't see anything in my pupils except for confusion.

The sound of frost falling is still so clear in my ears.

"What I can give you is what you want most. I can make you reborn and go back to the beginning with all your memories. For the same price, exchange your reincarnation for eternal sleep in the future. ”

Mu Kuyan closed his eyes.

The moment she closed her eyes, her mind was full of scenes of Wanqin and Mu Yale treating her hideously.

Suddenly opened his eyes.