Killed the most robust wolf, the two wolves suddenly became timid, kept a certain safe distance from Qisheng, crawled their bodies, and attacked, Qisheng knew that it was not so much that they were afraid, but that the two of them were waiting.

After the fierce battle just now, Qisheng was also injured in many places, and the leather jacket that her father gave her had already been soaked in blood, and the blood fell to the ground drippingly, and she couldn't tell whether it was human blood or wolf blood.

"I don't want to kill you!" Nanasheng supported her body and tried to maintain her standing position, which was important to her, if she fell, the two wolves would immediately pounce on her and eat her alive.

Qisheng was extremely tired, her little body was a little shaky, her head was a little dizzy, she felt that the world was becoming blurred, she looked at the large blood stains on the ground, there were too many wounds on her body, she had already lost consciousness in pain, judging from her current physical condition, she seemed to have lost too much blood, and she needed to stop the bleeding.

But inside the cage, two hungry wolves were staring at her, and outside the cage, archers were pointing arrows at her head to prevent her from attacking the princess again.

Qisheng was a little angry, as if her luck was always so bad, in her previous life, she was a monster with no father and no mother and half a black face, and she finally crossed over, and the result was ...... Daddy is dead, Ta Gu's life and death are uncertain, she is in prison, and God seems to be particularly cruel and stingy to her.

While her thoughts wandered, the two wolves attacked, pounced on Qisheng.

Daddy used to say: "Qisheng, you must not be distracted when fighting against fierce beasts, animals are the keenest, and they can see through you intuitively." ”

If possible, she really didn't want to kill the wolves, which reminded her of the tower bones, and the wolves who fought against the Black Camp Army and the Iron Cavalry Army for her.

But now, she has no choice.

She swung her dagger violently, blood gushing out, and the whole world turned red.

Whether it is a man or a wolf, they are all red-eyed.

Qisheng fell in a pool of blood, the two wolves looked at her leisurely, and when she was dying, she saw one of the wolves with tears in her eyes, blinking her eyes with her breath, whimpering and crying.

In this life, her good, and theirs are good, they are really memorized.

To live, to die.

In this world of the jungle, she is no different from the two wolves, but they are just toys for the nobles to entertain on a whim.

Without dignity, without personality, to be trampled on at will, even killed......

It's really not a place for people, and it's so hard to live every day.

Barren, backward, bloody, brutal...... Kill and be killed!

This is the most intuitive imprint of Qisheng on this world after leaving the Barrier Forest, like a hell on earth.

She's really tired, she's worked hard, but she can't seem to get out of this damn fate no matter what.

In a trance, she seemed to go back to a long time ago, those days of wanton play on the back of the tower's bones.

Under the tree house in the obstacle forest, Daddy roasted delicious and tempting game, and shouted to her in the distance: "Qisheng, eat~"

She rode on the tower bone and shuttled through the spring obstacle forest, wildflowers everywhere, the breeze was gentle, and she smiled happily.

Seven lives gradually lost consciousness, and their souls drifted back and forth between reality and illusion.

My ears were filled with all kinds of sounds, echoing, as if someone had opened the iron cage.

"Princess, this wolf child still has breath, what should I do with it?"

"He's so badly wounded, even if he survives, he'll be crippled, throw him and those wolves into a mass grave!"

"Yes, Princess. ”

Duniang is the lowest subordinate in the princess's mansion, and she is a single horn.

She did the dirtiest and most tiring work in the princess's mansion, including transporting human feces and urine and ...... Dead person.

The princess kills sex, and it is a common thing to die every month, and the White Frost City is the royal capital of the Northern Mo Kingdom, and in order to prevent the plague, all the corpses of the poor must be transported out of the city within three days.

Regarding burial, there are several levels in the North Morcan country, tower burial, cremation, sky burial, earth burial, water burial, etc., with strict hierarchies and clear boundaries.

For this kind of poor people who have no family and cannot afford to hire priests, they will generally be thrown directly to the mass grave in Beishan outside the city, where there are many vultures, goshawks, and jackals, and they will decompose and digest them and return to the biological cycle, which is the most time-saving and labor-saving method.

Duniang pulled the two-wheeled cart with some difficulty, and on the cart was the corpse of three wolves and a young child, and the child didn't know what mistake he had made and was bitten alive by the wolves, covered in blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and he couldn't see it.

When we arrived at the north mountain outside the city, it was already sunset, the fire on the horizon was burning red, it was early spring, the snow had melted, and a few new greens had emerged from the ice cracks under the trees.

The road was muddy and potholed, and it was really not easy to walk, and sweat ran down her forehead, soaking through her mask covered with rags.

Finally, she reached her destination.

It was a huge pit, barren all around, white bones piled up, emitting a foul smell, there were a few vultures gnawing at the corpses, the crows stood on the dead trees and quacked, Duniang often came, and the crows and vultures here recognized her, waving their wings, and waiting excitedly for her to throw new food into the huge pit.

Duniang clasped her hands together and recited scriptures in her mouth, like some kind of transcendent ritual, and after the ceremony, she threw the wolves down with all her might, and the herds of vultures instantly surrounded her, snatching and biting.

It's the kid's turn......

Duniang was a little hesitant, in the years in the princess's mansion, she saw the dead corpse the most, and she had already become a numb and ruthless corpse carrier, but in the face of the child, she always had no patience in her heart.

Looking at the little corpse, she sighed softly.

Suddenly, heavy rain poured down, the first rain of the year, heralding the long winter finally over and spring on the horizon.

The icy rain hit Qisheng's body, washing over her bloodstained body, and the biting cold pulled her out of the endless darkness, and she breathed rapidly from her nose like a drowning person suddenly encountering air, gulping down the air, trying to open her eyes that were red and swollen like walnuts......

In front of her was a ragged and drenched woman, covered with rags, she was looking at her with a look of surprise, her eyes were full of horror, and she subconsciously took several steps back.

It's so cold! It's really cold! Qisheng shivered all over, and this shiver made her realize that she was still alive.

Woo woo woo ~ tears run wildly, alive! she is alive!

At this moment, the state of mind of Qisheng is extremely complicated, and on the one hand, he feels that he has nothing to love in life, and on the other hand, he is full of the most primitive instinct for life.

Although she has lived two lives, she has never completed her life, she is unwilling!

"Help me~Save me~" she cried out in a hoarse voice, tears and rain mingling together.

Only then did Duniang come back to her senses, brushed Qisheng's hair away, and wiped Qisheng's blood-soaked face with her cuffs, which were a pair of eyes that longed for life.