Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Mystery!
The deep cave bent into a snake-like shape, and Zhao Hehuan felt like he was walking in the belly of a snake, not knowing when he would fall into the python's appetite and digest it completely.
The dim light and damp breath around him became heavier and heavier, so much so that Zhao Hehuan felt that his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and the thoughts of danger were getting deeper and deeper.
Just when she felt that this suffocation was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe, suddenly, she felt that the stone under her feet was loosened, and Zhao Hehuan lost her center of gravity and fell downward, and with a "bang!", she fell on a wet and cold stone.
A pain in the pang.
- This stone is a secret door!
Her companions also landed, but - all flew down. In comparison, her situation is a little bleaker.
"Hehuan, are you okay?" Zhao Hehuan didn't expect that the first person to reach out to help her was Su Qianluan.
Zhao Hehuan shook her head - her legs couldn't move anymore.
"It seems that there are a lot of people who care about you. Goddess. You are always so radiant and need someone to protect you. ”
Contemptuous and deep resentment.
Who is it? Why is it so familiar?
Zhao Hehuan endured the pain and raised his eyes.
The figure of a graceful woman. Light veil to cover the face. Due to the dim light, it is impossible to see her approximate age, only a rough outline.
However, in her eyes, she was full of disgust for Zhao Hehuan.
It was the kind of disgust that had been resentful for a long time, so that at the moment when her eyes touched, Zhao Hehuan felt the strong murderous intent in her eyes.
This woman's purpose is her. And, just her.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Hehuan was not naïve to think that a woman who had no grievances and hatred with her would go to such great lengths to wait for her to die here.
Judging from the murderous aura in her eyes, what this woman wants is not a life and death stone at all!
"Who am I? You even ask me who I am! Sure enough, the goddess, whether in her previous life or in her reincarnation, is ruthless and thinks that everyone's sacrifice is deserved!"
As soon as the words fell, the big sleeves flicked, and the light veil flew up, revealing pale lips, and the devastated past vividly emerged in her eyes.
It seems that she has been waiting for this day for too long.
"You have a holiday with the goddess, and I am just her reincarnation. It's not a goddess. If you have any dissatisfaction, it will be in vain to come to me. ”
Of course, Zhao Hehuan knew that since he had tried so hard to trap her here, it was absolutely impossible for him to be easily shaken by a few words.
- She's just stalling for time.
And beside Zhao Hehuan, in just this short period of time, he has consciously formed a protective circle to protect her.
Absolute trust, desperate protection.
Unanimous silence. The same calmness.
This makes her very grateful.
However, all this fell into the eyes of the woman opposite - it was very dazzling.
"No, I don't have a holiday with the goddess. I'm just a being to her, and I'm a ridiculous being that must be sacrificed at any time!"
The hoarse accusation of trying to escape from fate echoed viciously throughout the small dark cavern.
Ridiculous existence that must be sacrificed at any time?
The scent of ink on the drawings, the faint yellow paper, and the old powder that has been exploited on the walls?
The taste of danqinghua!
Suzaku Pavilion!
And a name that's too familiar to be any more familiar!
The answer was about to come out, but Zhao Hehuan's heart was half cold-the benefactor who sent people to guard him all day long turned out to be the one who wanted to put himself to death.
What a ridiculous joke!
"Lord of the Frost Pavilion...... Don't come unharmed. ”
Zhao Hehuan was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.
Looking at Ruoshuang's eyes, the danqing flowers that were all over the mountains that day were ruined, and the remnants of the petals were scattered all over the mountain.
After all, she still couldn't hold a grudge against someone she once respected so much—even if that person was now bent on killing her.
When she heard the words "Ruoshuang Pavilion Master", the woman's body was stunned, and her eyes were the pity of Zhao Hehuan who had not seen her for a long time, but in a blink of an eye, she changed to fierce hatred, and she tore off her veil vigorously, and between her eyebrows was the chagrin of slaughter.
Even Ruoshuang herself didn't know what she was worried about? Wasn't this a seamless killing planned from the beginning?
Against the faint light, Zhao Hehuan clearly saw the face of the Lord of Ruoshuang Pavilion, and the expected answer was an unacceptable fact.
I'd rather she cover her face all the time, at least to have a thought.
Zhao Hehuan sighed slightly and closed his eyes.
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the dignified Pavilion Master of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion who is making waves here!Hmph!"
Ruoshuang didn't care about the red twist, in her opinion, now, nothing is more important than ending Zhao Hehuan's life.
The rest, you can slowly count it later.
"Zhao Hehuan, you are very smart. I thought I could hide it until you died. Ruoshuang's eyes drooped slightly, in the end, killing the lord would still become a criticism.
"It's not that I'm smart. Rather, you think your plan is perfect too much. Zhao Hehuan smiled faintly and sadly. Helpless. A feeling of fatigue.
"I also thought my plan was flawless. "Ruoshuang achieved her goal, but she was not satisfied with the final result.
"You have been planning this casualty since a hundred years ago, how can it not be perfect......" Zhao Hehuan's eyes were a little ethereal - too long, really too long, what a deep resentment, she Zhao Hehuan, didn't understand.
"How do you know this was a plan from a hundred years ago!??" The surprise in Ruoshuang's voice was clearly visible, and even her left foot unconsciously staggered back before quickly retracting.
"Actually, I didn't know that. But, just now, I already understood it all. Zhao Hehuan smiled bitterly.
"Oh?" Ruoshuang pursed her thin lips slightly. She didn't understand her plan, where there were flaws.
"Actually, a hundred years ago, you had already made two phoenix dance golden hairpins, put them into the map of this dungeon, and took great pains to give one to the princess of the demon world who had a holiday with the goddess. One was given to his cronies, which are now the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan. At the same time, the underground palace where we are now standing has also been completed. Right?"
Zhao Hehuan sighed deeply, the goddess Tianyi may never have dreamed that she would be calculated by Ruoshuang who guards her all day long, right?
"How did you find out?"
After a deathly silence, Ruoshuang slowly spoke.
The people who built this underground palace have all died without exception. And the cronies of the Dragon Clan and the Feng Clan also passed away silently.
She Zhao Hehuan, unreasonable, knows all this.
"You think it's seamless, but it's not. The paper used for your dungeon drawings is the same paper I saw in the Suzaku Pavilion. This alone is not surprising. However, the ink fragrance on the paper is the unique blue and blue flower ink of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion. At the beginning, when Mo Tian was injured and went to the Vermilion Bird Pavilion to ask for an antidote, I accidentally learned that the Dan Qinghua of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion was difficult for outsiders to obtain, let alone use the flower ink to dip the pen and write. The powder on the walls of the underground palace just corroborates the year in which the underground palace was built. ”
"Actually...... From a hundred years ago, when the Goddess Tianyi died suddenly before she ran out of energy, you were already implementing your plan, right?"
Zhao Hehuan paused, in fact, he should have known a long time ago, didn't he?
When Ruoshuang brought her back to the Vermilion Bird Pavilion from the day of the Phoenix Village fire, she was already in Ruoshuang's step-by-step plan, slowly walking into the underground palace she had built a hundred years ago.
Moreover, it is voluntary entry.
There's nothing more sad than that.
In fact, Ruoshuang has achieved her goal, killing people is not enough, and punishing the heart is the most difficult to heal.
After another period of death-like silence, Ruoshuang's indifferent eyes swept over Zhao Hehuan's helpless face.
She is indeed different from the goddess Tianyi.
At least, smarter than her.
"Not bad. I wish she had died sooner rather than later. I can't wait for her to be reincarnated in her lifetime! I hate everything about her!"
When she said all this from Ruoshuang's mouth, she did not roar hoarsely, but was indifferent to the cold in her bones, and came straight to Zhao Hehuan, like a sharp sword, straight into her heart, without any blood.
"Why? Why do you hate Tianyi so much? Also, why don't you let me go Zhao Hehuan?"
Zhao Hehuan's eyes were also cold and indifferent.
There is no need for her to take care of the past kindness.
Perhaps, for her, it was not a favor, but a conspiracy and killing.
"Because she is a goddess, we Suzaku Clan must sacrifice ourselves to protect her from life to life!! because she is a goddess, even if I have a favorite person, I have to give up and even kill him with my own hands!!! In order to fulfill her ridiculous and ridiculous righteousness of the world!! why!?Why does the Suzaku Clan have to fulfill this mission for the rest of my life!?"
"I've had enough! I'm going to destroy it with my own hands! As long as Tianyi doesn't reincarnate again, then everything can end! It can end forever and ever!!"
Ruoshuang stood there coldly, coldly saying words that burned the tip of her heart, hot tears ran down her cheeks, powerless and fighting fate!
"So, you arranged for the goddess to die suddenly for the sake of the world? So, you know that the reincarnation of the goddess will appear in Phoenix Village? So...... You even counted the entanglement between me, Mo Tian, and Ling Yuan, and turned this world upside down in the palm of your hand, just to satisfy your own selfishness!?"
Zhao Hehuan endured the pain in his legs and got up little by little, until he straightened his waist, and his eyes pierced Ruoshuang fiercely and majestically!
Around her, there was the sound of weapons shooting, and several rays of light pointed at the Vermilion Bird Pavilion Master at the same time, Ruoshuang!
The wind is surging!