"Are you called Lao Cheap Fish or Feng Jiutian?"

A faint voice sounded beside him, and the voice was so familiar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Jiutian was taken aback. Under this empty moon, there is no one else but himself, how can anyone know his name? Although he was startled, he did not look back, but just swept his peripheral eyes on both sides, and then looked at the ground—if someone, when he was only focused on the coffin in front of him, deceived behind him, the moon would surely stretch the shadow of the person who came.

"You don't have to worry, there is no third person here except you, it's me." The voice was remembered again. This time, the voice was full of grievances again.

Feng Jiutian couldn't tell where this voice came from. However, he could tell that there was no malice in this voice. At this time, the 'moon silence' has been broken by itself, just like the sharp teeth of a bad wolf have been pulled out, the sharp claws have been cut off, and all that remains is howling.

"You haven't answered my question yet, are you called Old Cheap Fish or Feng Jiutian?" That nice voice sounded again.

"This voice is very similar to the girl in my hallucination just now." Feng Jiutian thought secretly. Thinking of the plot in his fantasy just now, he felt ashamed, and suddenly, his face was hot again.

"You men, sure enough, don't have a few good things. It's shameless to be in front of me and not answer my questions, but still thinking about someone else. There was disdain and mockery in that voice.

These words came out around the empty coffin, and suddenly, Feng Jiutian's heart was not trivial—just now he just thought of that girl, but he didn't say it. How can anyone see their own mind?

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Jiutian asked. As soon as these words came out, he felt regretful, here, apart from himself, there was only this big coffin in front of him.

"You don't answer my question, but you're thinking about other people's girls. It seems that you are indeed extremely impolite. No wonder, you call the old cheap fish, it's really cheap enough. The voice said in a flickering voice.

"Just now, the sobbing sound coming from the coffin, is it you?" Feng Jiutian didn't answer her question this time, and asked rhetorically.

"Here, except for you, the, I'm the only one left. You say, did I make the sobbing sound just now? ”

"It doesn't matter if you send it out, or not, today, I will destroy you. If you leave this evil in the world, you will always bring disaster to one party. ”

"It is better for me to die than to live, and the sooner you destroy my soul, the sooner I can be liberated." After that voice heard Feng Jiutian say that he wanted to get rid of her, suddenly, he began to sobble again. The resentful voice revealed a kind of misery and helplessness that could not be concealed.

"You are such a scourge, and you can even say the word liberation. Do you know how the souls of those who died tragically before you will be liberated? ”

"Those people were not killed by me, but those people are my people." This time, the voice came directly from the coffin, and the words were full of hatred, "My people have been wiped out, leaving me alone, in this lonely, dark, hopeless curse, but unable to avenge my people. The immortality of my soul is a torment for me, and you have destroyed my soul, and for me, it is also a relief. However, it will also make me sink permanently. ”

"You mean that those who died in front were your people? So who are you? Feng Jiutian heard that the voice coming from the coffin was full of hatred, and it was definitely not something that could be pretended, this kind of hatred seemed to have been deeply embedded in her bones, which made people shudder to hear.

"I am the daughter of the patriarch, my people, I entered this trap, none of them got out alive, I saw with my own eyes the coffins in front of me, my people were brutally killed by those monsters, there was no room to fight back. My father and my people escorted me here。。。。。。 Saying this, the voice in the coffin began to sob loudly. Obviously, the tragic killing at that time deeply pierced her heart.

"How did you get sealed in your coffin?" As he spoke, Feng Jiutian pulled out the tip of the knife that had been inserted into the lid of the coffin, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but ask softly.

"That's where I got caught. In the first three coffins, I always thought that we were slaughtered by a group of foreign objects, and it was not until my father and the warriors of the clan escorted me here that I realized that the murderer behind this massacre was actually a human being. ”

"What kind of person it is, you know?" Feng Jiutian's heart shook.

I didn't see any kind of person, but I knew that he must be an "evil way". Because, when he cast a "Gu spell" on me and sealed me in the coffin, his dust accidentally blew on my face, and I smelled the unique smell of 'burning incense' in the Taoist temple on his body, which is the smell of 'burning incense' that he can't wash away in the Taoist temple all year round. His voice, I was refined 10,000 times in hell, and I will not forget it. In the voice in the coffin, the word "evil way" was mentioned, and suddenly, there was a kind of resentment that swallowed him alive and did not understand hatred.

"Sure enough, these vicious coffins on this leading road to the 'road of no return' are artificially designed." Thinking of this, Feng Jiutian said, "Do you also think that these murderous coffins on this road were deliberately set up by someone?" ”

"It was set by that evil dao, and when he cast a poisonous spell on me, the evil dao himself said, "The voice in the coffin suddenly became hideous, this hideousness, this hatred, has reached the limit. At the end, the voice in the coffin began to tremble and began to moan in pain. "He said that we should use our people as a recipe and enjoy it slowly."

"Recipe?" Feng Jiutian was shocked, "How did he cast a curse on you at that time?" Now, I'll break this curse for you first, and when I help you lift the curse, you can slowly tell me what happened to you at that time. Feng Jiutian said.

Helping the weak will always be the cornerstone of the word 'chivalrous'. Feng Jiutian secretly thought that no matter how many hurtful things she had done, those were not her fault, she just did it involuntarily under the curse of the evil curse.

"Since the day I was cursed, I have never killed a person, on the contrary, I also inadvertently saved a fat man" The voice in the coffin seemed to be able to see Feng Jiutian's heart clearly, and when Feng Jiutian just thought of something, she seemed to know immediately.

"Which fat man did you save? How could you know my thoughts when my mind was just born? ”

"It's the fat man who came with the plague king's messenger just now, and I saved him unintentionally. At that time, when the powerful messenger walked in front, the fat man followed not far behind him. The envoy's anger, above me, I didn't dare to confuse it, who knows, that messenger is so strange, in its soul, there is actually a trace of warmth, as long as there is human warmth in the soul, you can't escape my bewitchment. It was the first to smell my dark scent. At the moment when it was about to infect the fat man from behind, its soul was bewitched by the dark fragrance I emitted. I saw that in its warmth, there was actually a scene of singing children's songs. ”

Feng Jiutian was suddenly struck by lightning and stood in the middle of the two coffins. (To be continued.) )