Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Nirvana of the Phoenix
Yan Wuping had actually wanted to ask about this for a long time, Chu Manman's face and body barely had any intact skin, just like roasted meat turned out and exposed.
But he was afraid that asking about this matter would hurt Chu Manman's self-esteem and arouse her sadness, so he endured it and didn't ask.
But now Chu Manman seemed to see through his thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Manman, I don't need to ask to know that it has something to do with this fire." ”
"That's good!" said Chu Manman, "the fire burned everyone else to death, and I couldn't hold it anymore in the end, and when I fell to the ground, I thought I was about to die." ”
"But I didn't die in the end, I survived, but my whole body was burned to the ground, and I ended up like this. ”
Why didn't Chu Manman die, Yan Wuping wanted to ask, but he held back.
Chu Manman said again: "Brother Yan, do you know how important appearance is to a girl?"
Yan Wuping nodded, and he agreed.
Chu Manman's tone was also a little depressed: "I really wish that fire burned me to death, but now this ghost looks so bad that I don't dare to look in the mirror anymore." ”
She looked at Yan Wuping again: "Brother Yan, do you know why I didn't die?"
Yan Wuping shook his head, he couldn't figure out how Chu Manman, who didn't know martial arts, could escape that catastrophe under such circumstances.
Chu Manman continued: "When I woke up again, I found myself lying in a coffin. ”
"What??, in the coffin?" Yan Wuping said strangely.
Chu Manman nodded: "Yes, I found myself lying in a coffin, I thought I was dead, it was my father who buried me, at that time I didn't know that Taikunmen did it, I didn't know that all the people who apologated on Shaoyang Mountain died, and I didn't know that my father was also dead." ”
"After a long time, after I recovered from my injuries, I realized that Taikunmen had washed the entire Shaoyang Mountain in blood that day, not just the backyard. ”
Yan Wuping asked, "Then where is the coffin you are talking about? Did someone save you from the fire?"
Chu Manman said: "That was the most incredible day of my life......"
She thinks about that fire almost every day......
And, of course, everything that happened to her when she woke up......
It was late at night, Chu Manman opened her eyes, but it was pitch black in front of her, her mind was blank, she seemed to be unable to think of anything anymore, and the silence around her was like death.
But she could clearly hear the sound of her own heartbeat, albeit faintly.
She could also distinctly hear the breath coming out of her nose, albeit intermittently.
Her eyes hurt terribly.
Her body also felt like it didn't belong to her anymore.
She seemed to be in an ethereal space.
There seemed to be a sharp pain on the surface of her body, like a burning fire, piercing her nerves, making her inexplicably painful.
But she didn't even have the strength to moan.
When her consciousness was a little clearer, she felt that her body was as cold as ice, and a stream of ice qi flowed in her five meridians and six veins, and the cold made her bone marrow solidify.
Huh? What's going on?
Chu Manman couldn't figure it out, his skin was in sharp pain like fire, but his body was as cold as frost.
Is this hell? I'm dead?
She finally remembered, she remembered, the fire.
Xiaoqing was burned to death and died beside herself.
There are also many female dependents on the second floor of the backyard of the renegade, who also died. They didn't understand what had happened until the moment they died.
Then, a wave of heat rushed to his room, unable to breathe anymore.
She struggled to climb to the window and jumped out of it, but she didn't have the strength.
Eventually, she collapsed.
Who is it, who is the author of this iniquity?
Am I dead now? Chu Manman's mind was full of questions.
She found herself lying in a stone container just big enough to fit her body?
This seems to be a coffin?
Finally, she slowly regained some strength, struggled to her feet, pushed the lid of the container, and was surprised to find herself actually lying in a coffin.
Although the coffin was very delicate and had a black phoenix carved on it, it shocked Chu Manman.
Is I really dead? Now I am conscious just because it is my soul?
But obviously, when you hear your own heartbeat and hear your own breathing, if you die, you shouldn't have a heartbeat and breathing, right?
She crawled out of the coffin in horror, only to find that her legs did not seem to be the same as before.
She used to be proud of her long legs, which were snow-white, slender thighs.
But now, ...... She looked down and saw only two red bones.
No, it's not a bone, and there's some red flesh on top of it.
It's just that there is no skin.
Chu Manman almost fainted, she didn't believe what she saw, she looked at her body again, and found that she was no longer the Chu Manman she used to be.
Her body was no longer as white and tender as before, every part of her body was full of blood, there was no skin, and she saw her own flesh.
That's right! It's the meat under the skin!
Hell! This must be Hell! I'm dead! I'm definitely dead!
Chu Manman looked around and saw that it was a circular stone chamber, which was unusually cold.
The grave is a grave because there is a coffin, because it is round! There is not even a door!
I must be dead! It turns out that people still have souls and consciousness when they die!
At this moment, Chu Manman did not feel very sad. It's just that when people die, why don't they even have skin? She didn't understand that.
When a person dies, can't he be as beautiful as he was when he was alive?
Unfortunately there were no mirrors here, and she really wanted to see her face.
The sharp pain in her body slowly disappeared, and the consciousness in her mind gradually cleared.
Finally she knew that this was not a hell, just a stone chamber, because she had discovered a very secret door. It's a pity she couldn't open it.
Her strength gradually recovered, huh? There seemed to be a stream of air flowing through her body, what was the situation?
As long as you pay attention to a certain part of your body, that mysterious air flow seems to condense into this part immediately.
Moreover, this air current is still ready to burst out at any time.
Chu Manman tried desperately to suppress this air current, but she couldn't do it, that air flow was stronger than hers and almost out of her control.
She couldn't help but wave her hand and push towards the mysterious stone door.
The door was about two feet away from her.
But before her hand was raised, the air rushed out of her palm like a rainbow through the sun.
"Poof!"
The stone gate, as fragile as tofu, turned into powder and scattered underground.
Chu Manman was stunned, she looked at her palm, the air flow seemed to return to her body, this time obediently lurking in her little belly, no longer moving.
How can you have so much strength? Is this a dream?
Chu Manman smiled bitterly, she felt that everything in front of her was beyond her previous cognition.