It has been more than half a month since the stormy night, and after the rainy night is a scorching sun and sunny day, and the heat seems to be able to corrupt everything.

The flowers in the courtyard stand quietly and silently, and the water in the lotus pond does not have a trace of waves, only the sound of birds and insects from time to time.

"Buzz—"

A fly flew through the door of the house, circling around the beams, its mouth making a harsh sound in the silence of the afternoon, and at last it suddenly came to rest on a purple coat.

Di Jiu slowly opened her eyes, her cold gaze fell on the fly's body, she didn't move, but her eyes became more and more piercing and cold.

Closing her eyes and breathing deeply, the smell of being corroded by flies and mosquitoes still seemed to remain on her body, and she seemed to feel the mosquito bites and gnawing on her flesh and bones.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, her left hand slid quickly, and the fly was pinched between her fingers accurately, desperately struggling to escape, but was ruthlessly pinched to death by the two slender and cold fingers.

Di Jiu pinched his fingers fiercely, and the two fingers rubbed hard, and the flesh of the fly lingered between her fingers.

She lowered her eyes and murmured, "How can you eat my body?" I'm going to hurt too......"

"Ninety-nine!" The voice of Wenxuan sounded in his mind, but Di Jiu didn't seem to hear it.

She lowered her head, unable to see the emotions in her eyes, only felt that her surroundings were filled with death, eerie, and without a trace of human touch.

"How can you ...... me like that?" she asked over and over again, as if she had lost her soul.

Until Emperor Jiu finally suddenly raised his head and stared at his fingers stained with fly flesh and blood, and roared bitterly: "Why? Is your conscience feeding the dogs?! ”

Qian Xuan shouted loudly: "Emperor Jiu! ”

At this time, Di Jiu was like she had gone mad, she had no reason to speak of, and she was deeply rooted in her own pain and hatred and couldn't extricate herself.

Di Jiu clenched her fingers tightly, as if there was something in her palm that she hated so much, and her bones turned white and creaked.

"I hate it...... I hate your cruelty and ruthlessness, your eating inside and out, your crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, and even more so your loss of conscience! I'm dead, and what do you have to do with me? Can't I be buried in peace even if I die? Do you want to leave it there and let mosquitoes eat the corpse when you die? Are you really not afraid of being asked for your life? ”

Her questioning one after another, one after another, was more poignant, hateful, and heartbreaking!

The closer she got to the day of her death in her previous life, the more unstable Di Jiu's mind became, she often suffered from insomnia, and she often dreamed of the tragic situation after her death in her previous life.

She hugged her corpse and cried, desperately calling for someone to help her collect it, but no one ......

Her transparent body could not hold her own corpse, nor could she shake away the mosquitoes that coveted her corpse, all her struggles were in vain, and she also saw the ugly faces of those people after her death.

In Rong Ma's life, she didn't get anything, only a group of disgusting mosquitoes practiced for her.

"Poof—"

Di Jiu was covered with sweat, her face was pale and she knelt on the ground, her breathing was short, her eyes were empty, and she stared straight at the beam.

"You're all going to die...... ...... all of them are going to die."

She gently touched her belly, which had been nearly seven months, and the powerlessness and panic became more and more intense.

Liyuan, where are you......

At the same time, there was a sudden burst of brightness in the sky, and a burst of golden light broke through the sky, enveloping a certain place in the world, and then disappeared in an instant.

When he saw that golden light, Di Jiu's heart sank, and an ominous premonition hit him instantly.