"From that moment on, I fell into purgatory," she continued with a tremor in her voice, gritting her teeth, "and the root of that seed, when it was thrown upon me by the evil path, pierced into my heart like an awl. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"In the world, there are such vicious people and such cruel spells." Feng Jiutian's handsome face was almost deformed because of anger.

"The roots of that seed went into my skin and into my heart, and I fainted in such a heart-rending pain. In my dreams, I saw my father anxiously looking for me, and there were fewer and fewer warriors around him, and I saw many indifferent faces staring at me without blinking. There was not a trace of life in those eyes—they were all living dead. I was so frightened that I woke up, and in the middle of my dream, I felt the pain of purgatory, the kind of pain that I couldn't bear at all, but I couldn't bear it, because I couldn't move at all, I couldn't even bite my tongue and kill myself. ”

The voice in the coffin stopped. After a while, another sigh was made, and in that sigh, all the helplessness and patience that could not be refused were rubbed in.

Feng Jiutian didn't know what to say to comfort her at this time, so he could only stand between the two coffins and listen to her whisper. On such a moonlit night, listening to her experiences that ordinary people could not imagine, every sentence, every word made him indignant.

"After I fainted and woke up a few times, I had gradually become numb, as if my body had left my soul at that time, not my soul had left my body. I numbly counted the light slowly rising outside the coffin and the darkness that was coming, day after day, night in the hope that my father would one day rescue me. When I counted thirty days, when the darkness outside the coffin began to bring me into the endless darkness again with the coffin that covered me, the lid of the coffin was suddenly opened, and I saw the starry sky full of stars. "The voice in the coffin began to tremble again, as if suddenly an evil spirit grabbed the neck and let out a miserable scream, ah。。。。。。"

Feng Jiutian stretched out his hand and gently stroked the lid of the coffin in front of him, and with that terrible scream, he let out a sigh!

"I can see your heart, you are a good man, and like your two friends, you have a righteous heart. However, I am cursed, and I can only follow the curse and harm everyone who should not be harmed. There was another sigh in the coffin, "You better go quickly, you can't save me, my body has become a hibiscus flower designed for the coffin to shelter from the wind and rain, those 'moon lonely' flowers that exude a dark fragrance to confuse human nature, that is, my soul that cannot change my fate and is imprisoned by evil curses." ”

"I'll get you out of this coffin, and then a fire will burn them." Feng Jiutian said.

"Not only have you saved me, but you will also fall into the endless abyss because you saved me. This is a poisonous spell cast by the evil way, get out of here quickly! ”

"Punishing evil and promoting good is the purpose of our bloody banner. Each of us, from the day we joined the Plague Breaker, was ready to spill our blood on this land at any time. If I abandon you today, I will violate the decree of our bloody banner, the aura of justice in this world, and my conscience and nature as a human being. ”

"Do you have to do this?" The voice in the coffin suddenly became warm, "Is it worth it for me to do this for a soul like me, who specializes in harming people?" Actually, I was grateful to you when you stopped the knife that pry into the lid of the coffin after you knew that once I opened the lid of the coffin, my soul would fly away. And knowing that your friend is in danger ahead, and still listening to me here, I look down on my vile heart even more. The voice in the coffin stopped again, and after a while, he sighed again, as if with great determination, and said, "I began to tell you that if I opened my coffin, I would be gone, and that I would be lying to you." Actually, I say this to trick you into opening the lid of the coffin, so that your soul will be imprisoned forever, just like me. ”

"Then why did you tell me this secret again?" Feng Jiutian said in a deep voice.

"Because, when I confide in you what happened to me, I saw the pain you felt in your heart, and I saw that your kind heart also had pain similar to mine, so I told you the truth."

"It's your business if you want to harm me, and it's my business if I want to save you." Feng Jiutian was still gently stroking the lid of the coffin, his face showing firm conviction, and then said, "No matter how vicious your thoughts are, it's not your fault, it's all set up by the people who cast the curse on you." I didn't save you out of the haze. He who lays a murderous trap on this path deserves to be put to death, but if I see your cursed soul and do nothing and forsake you, what difference is there between me and the wicked man? ”

There was another sigh from the coffin.

Feng Jiutian also let out a sigh.

"How do you learn from me?"

"Do you still have to learn with a sigh?"

"Isn't it?" The voice in the coffin was thick nasal and laughed, like a teenage girl.

"At this time, you can still laugh?"

"If I don't laugh anymore, I forget what laughter is." The voice in the coffin said faintly, "I'm very satisfied to have someone make me laugh." After you leave, I won't have a chance to laugh again. ”

"Did that evil Dao say anything to you?" Feng Jiutian looked at the moon in the sky and said.

"You set fire to the coffin, and let my soul fly, and then go to your companions! Sixty-seven years, I haven't laughed in sixty-seven years. For sixty-seven years, I spoke to the coffin every day, and I was worried that one day my father would find me, and I would not be able to call him. ”

Feng Jiutian was silent, with a cramp in his heart, and did not speak.

"Actually, I know that even if my father broke out with the warriors, he didn't know that I would be in this dark coffin."

"Here, it's just the guide of the 'point of no return', and the truly terrifying place is the 'point of no return'." Feng Jiutian said with a sigh.

"Are you saying that my father and the warriors will not be able to escape?" The voice in the coffin said calmly.

Feng Jiutian was silent.

"I also know that my father and the warriors of those tribes can't go this way, I just 。。。。。。" She choked up for a moment, then said, "I'm just leaving a thought for myself, I just hope that my father will come back to me." ”

Feng Jiutian still didn't speak. The handsome face showed a look of pity.

"I was so lonely that I counted the days and nights that took turns in the cracks of the coffin, and at night of thirty days, the lid suddenly opened. I smelled the scent again, and that smell had the smell of my marrow enemy. At this point, I was no longer as scared as I had been at the beginning, and I knew that I had no hope. So, I started to stop being afraid. ”

What did he say to you? Feng Jiutian asked again.

"Why are you doing this to me? What have you done to my father? "I asked the evil way. My voice was surprisingly calm, calm enough to surprise even me.

"Because, you're the bait I set." The wicked man, apparently not expecting me to be so calm, rushed out in surprise. As soon as he finished speaking, I sensed that he regretted saying it a little.

"I'll curse you for the rest of my life." My voice was still as calm as it was.

"Then, you have to have Ben to escape the curse I gave you beforehand, hahaha。。。。。。" The wicked man suddenly laughed, and his laughter was full of disdain and pride, "You are one of my works, do you want to see yourself now?" ”

When I heard him say this, my heart suddenly became afraid----- I did not dare to look at me. For thirty days, I did not eat or drink, but I did not die. I already had a vague idea of what I was going to be like. ”

Feng Jiutian sighed secretly.

No more voices came from the coffin.

There was a terrible silence all around. (To be continued.) )