MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 265 previous years

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Ouyang Huaizhu felt a starry glory around me, gentle and not glaring, the body seemed to be infiltrated in the warm water, so that she could not make a little bit of strength, her consciousness began to become weaker and weaker. It is necessary to enter a never-ending sleep.

A little strange memory, filled with the warmth of breath into her mind, the seemingly gentle way, in fact, reveals the ultimate cruelty, is forcibly occupied by the soul and memory of a stranger, that kind of sudden The deep pain that hits will undoubtedly shred all the nerves in the brain and the blood vessels of the meridians in the body, and then suture them with the power that is not their own.

Extreme suffering is borne by yourself, and after that you will not be you, there will be a new soul to occupy your body, and the extreme sense of despair is unimaginable to ordinary people.

At this moment, Ouyang Huaizhu is on the edge of this extreme pain.

I don't know how long it took, Ouyang Huaizhu, blindly opened his eyes, and found himself in a darkness, surrounded by a space surrounded by water waves, gently breathing can provoke A touch of sorrow.

"Where is this?"

This is the first question that emerged in her mind. Ouyang Huaizhu slowly got up, his eyes glanced around and found the darkness, and there seemed to be a figure squirming.

"This is the depth of your soul and the depths of my soul."

A feminine voice gave her a response.

Ouyang Huaizhu heard a slight tremor in his heart and found that a figure in the darkness in front of him gradually emerged.

The silhouette of the figure is very similar to her, even the sound is the same, looking through the faint black light, like the reflection in the mirror.

Ouyang Huaizhu forced him to hold his inner panic and looked up at the figure. He asked: "Who are you?"

As the water waves continue to sway in the space, the figure gradually emerges clearly, the white skin, the beautiful appearance, the slender and graceful figure, only the dark black eyes, giving a hollow A feeling of no god.

"My name is Mingrou, and I have been dead for a whole thousand years."

When the woman opened her mouth, there was a trace of grief in the numbness. The whole figure trembled slightly, seemingly touching a period of deep and unbearable memories in the heart.

"Maybe you have a lot of questions in your heart, maybe you will hate me... but I have nothing to do with you except for sorry and helplessness."

The woman who claimed to be soft and soft gently leaned forward, stretched out her slender arm and gently stroked the cold and delicate cheeks of Ouyang Huaizhu. She sighed in a faint sigh: "This space is actually my cage and my cage. The grave, for a whole thousand years, I and the millions of souls of the dark snow city were imprisoned here, waiting for today, is your arrival..."

Looking at the faint doubts on the face of Ouyang Huaizhu, Ming Rou continued to complain.

"I don't remember when I came to the dark snow city. I only remember that I was with Afu. He said that there is snow here. In the evening, standing in the highest building in the city, I can see the scenery of the mountains and the mountains." Afu knows that I like snow. He will accompany me without saying anything. This is twenty years."

Through this soft whisper, Ouyang Huaizhu seems to have seen a high-hanging sky on the lonely building, standing with a figure of a man and a woman, a woman with a silky black hair floating in the wind, Liu Mei is slender, eyes like a star.

The man standing next to her is smiling, as if the world is not as good as her.

In front of the lonely building, there is an endless expanse of snow, and the cold mist is like a cloud covering the top of the mountain. In the setting sun, the vastness is like a dragon.

"Twenty years later, Afu asked me to marry me. I refused... He left that night and never returned."

The low clouds gradually emerged from the snowy sky, with the faint flash of thunder, pressed down to the ground, the haze of Wanli stretched out, and the whole world fell into a darkness.

In the city, crying and crying, the flesh and blood splattered, and a suffocating **** atmosphere rose into the sky, such as falling into the human purgatory.

"After that... I died in that turmoil, I didn't suffer too much, I just died. I have been satisfied with the snow for so many years."

In the memory of the softness, it should be the past of the dark snow city. As the experience of the horrible massacre, she did not have much resentment in her heart. She did not feel the unfair fate, but it was a strange calm.

"After the demons killed all the people in the city, they came out from the ends of the earth. They crossed the dark snow city, stepped on the bones of innocent people, and headed toward the south. Their goal was all humans..."

The roar of the orcs seemed to pass through time and space, and the whole air began to tremble, as if he heard the sound of iron hooves, the sound of dust shattering, and the sound of crying, all the cluttered sounds, and finally a crisp The voice of Zhong Rong gave a break.

"A long time and a long time... Our group of ghosts who were buried in the city heard the sound of the bells of the souls. The voice seems to contain all the moving memories of this world. Let us find the souls of these lonely souls. The shackles of the place, so we followed the voice, and came here under the leadership of a blind person who could not see clearly."

The smile on the soft face is bitter and mournful, and faintly said: "Afu, he can't let go, or come back... He has been paranoid about my feelings for forty years. It was originally faded because I died. This obsession is not reduced. In this illusory dark snow city, he knocked on the whole hundred years of the clock, let us keep these ghosts, and we can't disperse them..."

"Afford was once a very kind person, but for me, to make me able to die and resurrect... He is willing to bear the conscience of conscience, he is willing to go to hell..."

Ming soft cheeks fell two lines of tears, seems to blame themselves in general, stunned: "Ice River town thousands of corpses, but leave a soul, ice brakes, thousands of ghosts, Lingshi storage Jiaozuo, Galaxy next day, soft When the sun is still... In order to keep my soul and memory intact, he started the ice brake and squandered the ghosts, sealed all the souls, and in the long years, let these lonely souls become nourishment, constantly Providing me, in order to make me able to die and resurrect, he uses the ice stone as a bait. As long as someone's body can withstand the yin of the ice stone, it is the most suitable body."

When the soft voice said the last sentence, Ouyang Huaizhu finally figured out the cause of the incident. The original so-called Ice King Dongfu was just a trap.

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