Greed may make your heart extremely satisfied. Enjoyment will make you lose the original pursuit. But when you indulge in it, it also pulls you down the abyss of death.

The tentacles of darkness pull you deeper and deeper until your figure is buried.

The vanity of greed will eventually lead you to destruction.

The man looked around the chamber and looked at the priceless 'treasure' in front of him.

Suddenly, his eyes saw a wooden coffin placed in the center of the secret room, with dark golden inscriptions carved on the dark appearance, all revealing mysterious colors and inducing infinite reverie.

Ladder-shaped, silent, parked in the center of the chamber.

There was a panic in the man's heart, and he said that he was not afraid that it would be a lie. But then I thought about it, 'If there are more valuable treasures in it, wouldn't it be worth making money, and I don't have to worry about the next life, the next life.'" ’

Unbeknownst to his lust, the scythe of death had crept around his neck. Walk to the side of the wooden coffin and gently push the lid open with your hand.

When the lid of the coffin was pushed open, what came into view was: a woman who was absolutely pure and graceful was lying quietly inside, 16 years old and in her prime, but at the moment she could only be there, as if she was sleeping

When she died, the girl's face was calm, and she had no fear of death at all, as if she had just fallen asleep, and she was about to wake up immediately.

When the man saw the scene of the coffin being opened, he fell to the ground in fright, and a cold sweat broke out.

After a while, when his mood had stabilized and he had come to his senses, he crept to the coffin and sniffed the girl with his hand, only to find that she had long since lost her breath, and couldn't help but take a long breath

Gas. Only then did I realize that I was already sweating profusely behind my back.

Turning his gaze to the girl's sides, there was a pile of silvery-white sand on either side of the girl's body, and a silver cross on the left side of the gravel. The man's eyes couldn't help but glow with gold,

Gently remove the sand from the cross and place the cross in your hand.

Turn around, leave, walk away from the coffin.

I was awakened from my slumber by the smell of blood, a touch of sourness that quickly replaced me with anger.

At some point, the room breathed of two strangers, but one of them was dead. I smelled the heavy smell of blood, and the smell of another person was too, but it wasn't him, it was probably a cannibalism between their kind.

But just as he stretched out his evil hand to that cross, I was furious.

When I opened my eyes, my blood-colored pupils were red and bewitching. Slowly getting up, he was researching at this time. I looked at the bloodstained calligraphy and paintings. My nails couldn't help but lengthen, and the anger made my eyes even more red, as if they would drip blood in the next moment.

The man noticed a chill behind him, and when he realized it, he turned his head slightly, his pupils dilated, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. My fingernails ran across his delicate neck, and a puff of blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground and died.

'This is humanity,' I said coldly in my heart.

I don't know why I woke up, living alone, smiling sadly, looking lonely.

Looking at the two people who had long lost their breath, greedy and selfish human beings, sure enough, thousands of years have passed, and they still haven't changed.

However, I was curious about who directed this scene.

I ignored the two people on the ground, and walked straight out of the secret room.

I'm the gorgeous dividing line.

''Moslin, did you say she had woken up, a thousand years?'' A man wrapped in black mist said evilly

The other man, Moslin, didn't answer, just listened blankly. His pupils were blank, as if he had lost his soul, just a walking corpse.

''Hahaha, for a thousand years, no one can escape my chess game. No one can escape. My Jaya will also return. ''The black fog disappeared in an instant.

Moslin, who had stayed on the side, also gradually retreated, and the moment he disappeared, his godless eyes flashed with a gleam. But it soon disappeared, and perhaps even he did not pay attention to this peculiar performance.