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Suddenly, she felt her body slowly float upward, and then slowly fall again. She smelled the smell again.

"Extra gray, extra gray." She heard her mount, sneezing softly.

She was even more shocked in her heart, "I was still riding on the horse just now, why did the horse leave me at the moment my body fluttered?" She remembered that when her father and the others were looking for her, they passed by her, and they did not see their horses.

When she heard the horse sneeze, she saw that everyone had turned their heads and looked this way.

She bit her tongue again, "Ah, it hurts! She was sure she was dreaming.

"Father, I'm here, I'm here。。。。。。" She couldn't stop screaming. She was sure that she had been dreaming. She was pleasantly surprised to see her father look back at him. She saw the surprise on her father's face, and she saw him jump from the coffin, break through the crowd, and run towards her.

"Father, I'm here, I'm here." She was overjoyed and choked up. When she saw her father running towards her, she began to sob softly with great joy. She went from being nervous and anxious just now, to crying, to helplessness and despair, and now she sees hope again. This transition from hell to heaven made her happily open her arms, waiting for her father's pity, loving embrace.

She saw her father grab the reins of the horse and look anxiously around the horse for something. The warriors also ran over and gathered around their father, looking at the horses that the leader was leading, and they all showed expressions of doubt and fear.

"Father!" A cool breath rose from the bottom of her heart, and she heard her own trembling voice, "Father!! She cried out again。。。。。。

"Chief, this is Miss's horse, Miss should be nearby." A middle-aged little leader, whom she usually called her uncle, said loudly to everyone, "Everyone is looking for Miss separately, and whoever finds Miss will be rewarded and promoted to the second rank of the tribe." ”

She saw her father look behind her, and then, taking a few steps toward her, stood only half a foot away from her, and looked around anxiously.

She wanted to stretch out her arms and wrap her arms around her father's neck. Who knows, her arms have no sensation at all, as if they are completely detached from her body, and do not listen to her commands.

"Father! I'm here!! I'm right in front of you!! She let out a hoarse scream. Her heart, too, was falling with the sound that shook her ears tingling.

"Chief, there is no shelter on all sides here, and Miss should not be here." After a while, the little leader came running panting with a dozen men, and said to the leader with a fist in his fist.

"I'm here, I'm right in front of you。。。。。。" She muttered repeatedly. She didn't have the strength to scream anymore, and at this point, she seemed to vaguely know something.

Suddenly, she felt her body float in the air again, as she had done before. "Am I dead? Am I dead, or am I in a dream? She looked blankly at her body, floating over her father, over the heads of everyone, "I am really dead, only souls can float freely in the air." She whispered to herself.

She heard the voices of the crowd comforting her father below.

"I'm really dead." She comforted herself. A string of tears flowed from the corner of her eye.

"Why is it raining all of a sudden?" She saw her father finish speaking in confusion, and looked up at the sky.

She knew that it was her tears, dripping down her father's face.

The father's originally majestic face, at this time, was full of anxiety and hesitation. She clearly saw that in her father's eyes, there was also a tear, whirling。。。。。。

"I'm really dead!" She sighed softly, she was no longer screaming.

Suddenly, her horse, looking up at her, neighed at her, "Bang bang。。。。。。。 It raised its head, broke free from its leader's hand, and then raised its head, trotting all the way underneath her floating body, and howling.

"Miss's horse is frightened, stop it, stop it." The crowd shouted as they grabbed the reins of their horses.

"Am I dead or not?" Her heart ached, and she glanced at her father, whose hair turned gray in the firelight, and muttered, "It's better for me to die." ”

"I'm better dead." Because she saw her body hanging in the air, landing towards the huge coffin. At the edge of the coffin, a figure stood there, unable to see his clothes, but could feel his smile.

She looked at her father and the others, and from their expressions, they didn't notice a single person standing beside the coffin.

"It's better for me to die than anything else." She looked at her father, then at the man who was standing on the edge of the coffin, smiling at her vaguely, and then, opening her mouth, sticking her tongue out of her mouth, and without hesitation, bit down hard.

When the upper and lower rows of teeth were about to touch the tongue, she suddenly felt that the upper and lower rows of teeth touched the tongue, like biting cotton, and she was not forced.

She was helpless, frightened, desperate—she saw her body falling towards the coffin in the coffin. She saw that the figure was still standing on the edge of the coffin, looking at her with a faint smile.

A strange fragrance came out of the coffin, it was a fragrance that made her brain feel a little trance after smelling it. As the daughter of a tribal chief, she usually has access to those, the best boudoir herbs, and she has reached the age of her favorite dress. It's just that she has never smelled this fragrance before.

In the trance caused by this strange fragrance, she still couldn't see clearly the clothes and face of the mysterious man standing on the edge of the coffin, only an arm's length away from her.

"Boom Boom Boom 。。。。。。" The horse, after being caught by the reins, still howled at the coffin in which she was about to lie down, and then, despite the iron chew in its mouth (a kind of iron chain in the mouth of the fierce horse to prevent the fierce horse from biting), had already strangled the corners of its mouth, dragged the three men who had held it to the edge of the coffin.

The leader felt that this horse's performance today was too strange, and he was usually docile, but today he would break the corners of his mouth to bleed, which was really a little puzzling. He also knew that usually, his daughter cherished this horse very much, fed it every day, groomed it, and rode it wherever she went out.

He was shocked, could it be。。。。。。

He brushed aside the men who had taken the reins of the horse, and then, drawing his sword, followed the horse, and came to the side of the coffin. (To be continued.) )