A newly renovated castle tower, the raging fire is burning, and the light of the fire that soars into the sky even dyes the night red.

On the castle tower, a woman in red stood desperately in the flames with a lyre in her arms, and the flames reflected her red clothes, as poignant as the red maple falling on an autumn day.

"Xiange, you're a demon girl, I have to kill you." Under the city, the face of the man in ink was like jade, but the words he said were like ice and snow, cruel and ruthless, without half a point of temperature.

"Su Zhan, you owe me this life, one day I will let you repay it twice." The woman's voice was sad and hateful, and she smiled coldly, turned and threw the lyre in her arms into the flames, and then leaped and disappeared into the brilliant flames.

"Boom-"

The city tower collapsed violently, and the beautiful red shadow was completely buried under the broken stones, and there was no trace to follow.

The man in ink stood quietly in place, looking at the tower that turned into smoke, and was speechless for a long time......

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Huanyu Continent, the capital of the Qingyuan Dynasty,

Ziling Pavilion, the most famous music workshop in the capital of the dynasty.

On the surface, it is a meeting place for elegant celebrities, but behind the scenes, it is a place to eat people and not spit out bones.

In the dark, damp dungeon, a ragged woman lay on the ground covered in blood, with a shabby roll beside her.

Two men opened the door and walked in. The man walking in front of him, with a beard on his face, bent down to probe the woman's snort, "Dead!" ”

"It's a pity, such a stunner." Another man with sinister eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes lamented, his burning gaze wandering naked on the woman's beautiful figure.

"It's a shame indeed." The bearded man looked at the woman's exposed skin and couldn't help but swallow.

The two glanced at each other, and the evil and dirty thoughts in their hearts coincided......

Ye Rao woke up from the nightmare of burning herself, and when she opened her eyes, she saw two lewd men undressing her with their hands in their hands, and it was self-evident what she wanted to do next, and the level of concentration and impatience she didn't even notice when she woke up.

"Hey!" Ye Rao reminded coldly.

The two of them trembled with fright and subconsciously took a step back.

The man with the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes not only looked like a mouse, but even his guts were the size of a mouse, and he sat directly on the ground with his legs weak, "Cheat...... Cheated corpse! ”

"Fool, you dare to do that dirty thing." Ye Rao sat up with her body propped up, looked around, looked at the two people in front of her, and suddenly felt a bang in her head.

Looking at the whip marks on her body, new injuries and old injuries, the white robe was almost blood-stained, the reason why she didn't feel pain at the first time was mostly because she had already been numb from pain.

This is not her body, Ye Rao's heart trembled, and now she is in another person's body!

The head ached faintly, and the memories buried in the depths of the soul emerged little by little:

Last night, she was invited by Prince R to participate in a celebration ceremony, and the person in charge of planning this grand ceremony was her best confidante, Bai Bei.

The so-called bosom friend is hard to find, and the two got married because of music, and then they have always maintained a hazy relationship between lovers and friends.

At that time, she was playing a melodious guqin song on the stage, the concert hall was quiet, and everyone was brought to the artistic conception by her music, just when the song was played to the ** part, the chandelier above her head suddenly fell, and the people in the audience were immersed in the music, and no one noticed this change.

Until there was a "snap".

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and she was stoned to death by the most brilliant chandelier in the hall at the most beautiful moment of the song, ending her short and splendid life.

It's ironic to think about.

Last moment, she was still in the royal recital hall, enjoying flowers, praise and applause, but now she was in an antique dungeon with a musty smell everywhere, and she was almost defiled and innocent?

Before she died, she saw Bai Bei walking up to her and said expressionlessly: "Xiaorao, you are a monster, I have to kill you, your tune is terrible." ”

Coincidental? Ye Rao thought of the dream she had after she died: "Qiange, you are a demon girl, I have to kill you." She could still vaguely remember the man's face, and the feeling of burning herself was real.

One in a dream, one in reality, two different men, one who says she's a monster and the other who says she's a witch, both say they have to kill her?

Bai Bei said that the reason why she is a monster is that her music is too terrible, she is a genius musician, and countless people have fallen under her music since she was a child, even if someone uses some words such as monster, terrible, and demon to describe her, it is all praise.

And Bai Bei's tone was clearly a little difficult to hide when he said this, it was obvious that the song in his mouth was too terrible, and there was another deep meaning?

"Ye Enchanting, I think you will accompany the young masters to relieve their boredom, maybe we can pick a piece of feng shui treasure land for you when we are happy." The bearded man interrupted her thoughts, his words flirtatious and filthy.

Ye Rao raised her head, facing the intoxicated eyes of the cheeked man, his gaze wandered restlessly over her, at this time the white robe on her body had long been broken, and half of her arms and legs had lost their cover, but fortunately, the white robe could still cover important places.

Ye Rao knew very well that it would be difficult to get out with her current weak body.

"You have also seen it, I almost can't accompany the two of you now, otherwise you go out and fight, and whoever wins will give myself to whom?" Her eyes glowed with coldness, but the smile on her face was bewitching and bright.

The bearded man turned his head to look at the man next to him.

"Beard, are you really going to do it with your brother for the sake of a woman?" The lean man saw his companion's gaze fall on him, and his face turned pale in an instant, and the difference in strength between the two was naturally very clear to each other.

"Stinky woman, you want to provoke our brotherly relationship, you are still a little tender." The bearded man sneered, turned around and leaned closer to Ye Rao and pinched her face roughly, "Good brother, of course you have to share the blessings, you have served the master comfortably, please show mercy to the master and reward you with a coffin, so that you don't have a violent corpse in the wilderness." ”

If it weren't for her body, Ye Rao would have wanted to kick the pervert in front of her, but now she has a weak heart, it's a big deal to die again, Ye Rao's heart is cross, she doesn't believe that God is so boring, it's okay to throw her here just to let her die again.

Ye Rao took a fancy to the dagger on the bearded man's waist and was ready to seize it, he didn't want the bearded lewd man, looking at his head was not bright, but he was actually very shrewd, he saw Ye Rao's intentions early in the morning, and pretended not to move, and when Ye Rao made a move, he grabbed her wrist.

"Jingle bell!"

While the two were snatching, Ye Rao accidentally touched the bell he pinned next to the dagger.

The bearded man suddenly looked shocked, let go of her wrist, then took out the dagger at his waist and stabbed his companion behind him without hesitation.

One knife, two knives...... Until the man with the thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes made no more sounds.

Before Ye Rao could react, the bearded man turned around to look at her, and then stabbed himself in the chest.

The bearded man fell heavily to the ground, and pointed at Ye Rao with horror in his eyes, "You ......"