MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 51 fifty one tripod

◎Atonement (two more in one)◎

Song Dingding stood in the wind and looked at Pei Ming.

There was no emotion in his dark eyes, and even though they were far apart, she still felt the coldness emanating from him.

She was stunned, almost for a moment, thinking that Pei Ming was asking her this question, not the woman on the ground who called herself Xiao Ding.

She looked at Pei Ming's blurred figure under the bamboo shadow, and a strange feeling flowed in her heart. It's like being slightly hooked by a cat's paw, and it hurts and itches.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she opened her lips like a ghost, and she was interrupted by the woman's broken cry: "Junior sister, I was fascinated by ghosts, please help me, I will tell you You atone, I know where the Dragon Ball is hidden..."

Pei Ming lowered his eyes, the bamboo shadow shrouded his jade-like face, and the pale moonlight shone down, lining his skin pale and bloodless.

He didn't speak, his quivering eyelashes were like slender butterfly wings, casting faint shadows on both sides of his nose.

At this moment, there was only the sound of wind in the bamboo forest, and it was so quiet that it made people panic.

The expression on Yuwei Daojun's face was complicated, and he pursed his thin lips slightly: "Do you know where the swallowing dragon ball is?"

The woman sobbed and nodded: "I know, yes, and the woman surnamed Gu who was caught sneaking into the bamboo forest last night, I can help you find the swallowing dragon ball and that woman..."

She cried out of breath, and paused for a moment: "Master, no matter how you punish me, as long as you take me with you when you leave, I will definitely make atonement! When I leave the secret realm, I am willing to abolish my cultivation. For, Junior Sister Ren will deal with the punishment."

Listening to the piercing cry, Bai Qi approached Pei Ming and whispered, "A Ding really wants to save Gu Chaoyu, no matter if she is real or not, you agree first."

Bai Qi doesn't think Pei Ming will hold revenge for this trivial matter, mainly because he has the blood of the demons flowing on his body, plus the body of a god, a little bit of scars, as long as he wants, he can completely heal the wound without leaving any scars. .

Moreover, he has a high level of cultivation, and the woman in front of him is not his opponent at all. Since he was scorched by the iron, he did it voluntarily.

Since it is voluntary, how can we talk about remembering hate?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the woman crawled forward: "Junior sister, I really knew I was wrong, you help me..."

Pei Ming interrupted her: "Okay."

He looked down at her, opened his thin lips slightly, and said without a trace of warmth in his voice: "Find Gu Chaoyu and Swallow Dragon Ball, I will save you."

Li Hua, who was silent all the way, heard these words, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he lowered his head and smiled inaudibly.

No matter whether the identity of the woman in front of her is true or false, Daojun Wu Zang always said that he was one of the best. If he promised to save her, he would save her from here.

But the reason why Daojun Wuzang promised to save her was not because of swallowing the dragon ball, but because of Bai Qi's sentence, "A Ding really wants to save Gu Chaoyu".

It turns out that in the bottom of Daojun Wuzang's heart, has A Ding been ranked before swallowing the Dragon Ball?

Hearing his laughter, Pei Ming glanced at him lightly, his smile solidified slightly, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth quickly returned to calm.

Bai Qi used a dagger to cut the rope on the woman's body. The woman was freed, and finally stopped sobbing. She wiped away her tears, tidied up her appearance a little, and looked at Daojun Yuwei timidly.

It was obvious that she hadn't seen each other for more than half a month, but it seemed like three autumns had passed. She looked at Daojun Yuwei's face and felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Master." She called softly, her lips squirming slightly, and after feeling Daojun Yuwei's gaze, she quickly lowered her head: "There is an organ in the thatched hut, leading to the secret passage, that Miss Gu and Tun Dragon Balls are at the end of the secret passage."

Yuwei Daojun nodded: "Little..."

He paused for a while, but still couldn't call out the 'Xiao Ding', the corners of his lips pursed: "You will lead the way."

The light in her eyes dimmed suddenly, but she quickly adjusted her mood and pulled out a smile: "Okay, I'll lead the way."

The woman walked into the thatched hut, fumbled for a while behind the simply furnished screen, pressed the switch with her fingertips, and heard a loud rumbling sound.

On the uneven ground, a passage that was two people wide was cracked open, similar to a basement. Looking around, it was pitch black, and you could vaguely see narrow steps made of stones.

Bai Qi took a look, curled her lips and retracted her gaze: "I think you should first explain to us what happened to those baby corpses stuck on bamboo poles in the bamboo forest."

Regarding the words of the woman in front of her, she held a skeptical attitude from the very beginning, not because she doubted the identity of the woman, but she felt that the woman did not fully tell the truth, and what she said was mixed with seven points of truth and three points of falsehood.

The sixth sense told her that the seven-point truth was all unimportant things, but it was the three-point falsehood that concealed the most fatal key point from them.

Bai Qi's voice was not loud, but after the secret passage was opened, overlapping echoes sounded in her ears over and over again.

Song Dingding's face changed slightly, and his stomach rolled for a while.

On a bamboo pole? Baby corpse?

She looked at Pei Ming subconsciously, but Pei Ming didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at the dark dark passage slightly absent-minded.

"I don't know." The woman shook her head, her mood slightly depressed: "Since I came here, I have been trapped in the bamboo forest. I lost consciousness during the day and was manipulated by the village owner. When I woke up at night, I was **** by the village owner. up."

"I tried to struggle and save myself, but no one paid any attention to me, even if I deliberately lined up on the couch..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, her face flushed and her head was buried, and she was too embarrassed to say more.

Bai Qi was dumbfounded, and the others didn't understand what she meant, but Song Dingding knew what she wanted to say next.

-Even if she deliberately defecates on the couch, she wants to restore her consciousness during the day, or someone can find out the abnormality and save her.

No wonder that when I first met my wife that day, my wife would mention that she only woke up at noon every day and defecates on the couch in the morning.

At the time, Song Dingding thought that his wife was about to give birth and the symptoms were caused by too much psychological pressure, but she did not expect that she was asking for help from herself and the outside world.

Unlike other people's doubts about the woman in front of him, Song Dingding somewhat believed that the woman was the original owner.

They couldn't believe the woman's words, mainly because she had taken poison and died, and even her body was cremated into the ground, and the woman didn't know about it, which was contrary to what they knew.

In addition, if she had been cremated long ago, what the woman said about accidentally opening the Chaos Lock would not be true.

But they didn't know that she was the one who faked death by taking poison, and the original owner disappeared long before she came through.

Song Dingding asked the question he was most concerned about: "During the daytime, you have no self-awareness at all?"

Hearing a slightly familiar voice, the woman slowly raised her head and looked into her eyes.

The woman hesitated, and looked at Song Dingding carefully. This man was wearing men's clothes, but his appearance was clear and delicate, and there was a faint sense of familiarity between his eyebrows and eyes.

After a long time, she replied in a low voice, "No."

Just as Song Dingding was about to say something, there was a faint sound of footsteps approaching in the distance outside the bamboo garden. The woman made a gesture of silence, and said with a panicked expression, "He's here...it's the housekeeper!"

She picked up the candle in the room and walked quickly into the secret passage: "Go, go quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

Several people looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, Pei Ming followed first, Lu Cha followed closely, Song Dingding heard the footsteps getting closer, gritted his teeth and followed.

She doesn't doubt the identity of the original owner, but she still has many questions in her heart. There is something strange here, so it's better to act cautiously.

However, now that the village owner has been alarmed, they also have no choice. There are dangers left and right, so it is better to take a gamble.

After several people entered the dark passage one after another, the woman groped to close the entrance to the dark passage. With the rumbling sound, the moonlight that shone into the dark passage through the window gradually disappeared.

The stone steps were narrow and steep, and the woman held a candle that flickered from side to side, which could only illuminate her feet.

She looked at the hundreds of layers of stone steps under her feet and reminded: "Everyone, be careful. I usually only see the owner of the villa entering the secret passage, but this is the first time I have entered, I am afraid that there is something inside."

The woman's voice echoed in the dark passage.

When he first entered the darkness, his eyes needed to get used to it. Song Dingding looked at the endless darkness under his feet, his palms against the uneven wall covered with moss, and he didn't even know where to go.

Just when she was struggling, the dark corridor in front of her was illuminated by a cluster of small orange lights. When she looked up, she saw a slender and white palm stretched out in front of her eyes, and the faintly bright fire zigzag was tapped between her fingers.

This Huo Zhezi belonged to her. She gave Pei Ming's birthday last night. When she went to the small kitchen to make a cake, she took it out to make a fire. After lighting the birthday candles, she didn't see the Huo Zhezi again.

She thought she had accidentally left it somewhere, but it turned out to be taken by Pei Ming.

He brought Huozhezi in front of her and said concisely, "Take it."

Song Dingding caught fire, glanced at the hundreds of layers of stone steps, shook his head, and grabbed his arm hanging by his side: "Let's go together."

Pei Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the hand she was holding tightly on his arm. The belly of her white and slender fingers was stained with moss and water stains, covering his unstained silk robe, leaving faint wet marks.

He has a slight habit of cleanliness, and he should have pushed her hand away at this moment, but he looked for a long time, but he didn't make any move.

Dirty anyway, so be it, he thought.

This steep and winding stone step requires you to lean on your side, bend over and step down again and again, and they walk very fast, and it still takes about a cup of tea.

When it was on the flat ground, Song Dingding felt a faint dampness oozing from her lower back. She wondered if the wound had cracked, and the unbearable burning pain caused her to bite her lip subconsciously.

It hurts when she straightens up, so she can only bend slightly, bury her head in the shadows, and hide the pain in her brows.

Suppressing the breath that was slowly exhaled, it was extremely abrupt in the silent secret passage, but several other people could not pay attention to these details, because the rumbling sound came again - the secret door was opened.

The famous general Pei put out the fire, and the woman quickly blew out the candle, and darkness returned to the dark passage. They held their breath and heard the butler's voice from a distance.

"Where's the person? I want you to take good care of her!"

"I'm going to tell the owner of the village, and you all go to the bamboo forest to find me—"

The secret passage was tight and airless, and there was some thin sweat vaguely seeping out from Song Dingding's forehead, and whether his back was wet with blood or sweat, it was piled up on the fine cloth wrapped around his body, sticking to his skin.

In the darkness, the cool fingertips gently pressed against her lips, she was stunned, looked up and looked forward, it was almost pitch black, she couldn't see anything.

The finger pulp with thin calluses slowly smoothed the soft lips, as if looking for a weak spot, easily tapped the lips and teeth, pressed the finger pulp against the tiger's teeth, and scratched out a small incision.

The cold blood seeped from the fingertips, flowed between the teeth, and spread in the mouth, like an anesthetic, miraculously alleviating the pain of the sword wound cracking.

After the butler closed the door of the secret passage, Song Dingding suddenly came back to his senses after the rumbling sound, and the fingers between his lips and teeth were long gone, like an illusion.

But in fact, her wound really didn't hurt much.

Pei Ming rekindled the fire book, and the woman wanted to borrow his fire book to light the candle, but did not dare to go forward. After hesitating, she still didn't say anything.

Li Hua faced the firelight and looked into the dark passage: "How far is it?"

The woman shook her head: "I don't know, it should be right in front. The village owner will come here occasionally, and he will leave about half an hour each time."

This is ambiguous, who knows whether the villa owner walked in the secret passage for half an hour, or whether the villa owner did something in the secret passage after he reached the end of the secret passage, and it took so long.

Li Hua felt that what she said was nonsense, so she stopped asking questions and continued to walk behind her.

Even if the front is the Longtan Tiger Den, the entrance has already entered, and there is no other way to retreat except to continue to move forward.

The dark passage was as dead as a grave, the smell of decay and dampness permeated all around, dark and terrifying, except for the sound of footsteps, there was no sound in my ears.

Pei Ming walked in front, very fast, Song Dingding looked at his back, remembered the fingers on his lips in the darkness, and stopped.

Fang Cai... is that him?

Or, what ghosts and spirits are in this secret passage, causing her to have hallucinations?

The thin figure in front of him paused. He seemed to have noticed something, and turned around slowly. Against the background of the firelight, his dark eyes flowed with indistinct gloom.

"A Ding, follow me."

Song Dingding came back to his senses and glanced behind him, only to realize that he had been left at the end of the team.

Feeling the gloomy cold, she quickly chased after Pei Ming, her fingers lightly clutching his sleeves.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but Pei Ming walked a lot slower next time, and she was just able to keep up with his footsteps, so she didn't have to catch up.

The group walked for about another stick of incense, and the dark passage finally led to the end, which was a wide place similar to a cave.

Around the wall of the cave, there are thousands of night pearls inlaid, and the light here is as bright as day, and the piercing eyes that have already adapted to the dark hurt.

On the open ground, a smooth rock was raised, and on the rock was an irregular hexagonal black patent leather coffin, with the pattern of a golden cross buckled upside down on the coffin.

There are many mirrors around the rock, forming a semi-circular arc, and the coffin is reflected in the mirror. It looks like there are many coffins connected together, which is extremely eerie and eerie.

Bai Qi asked, "Where is Gu Chaoyu?"

The woman pointed to the black patent leather coffin: "It should be there."

Daojun Yuwei asked, "Where is the dragon ball?"

The woman hesitated: "It should also be in the coffin."

She used two 'should' in a row, but made everyone dare not act rashly. Song Dingding listened to her words, and felt more and more wrong in his heart.

The woman said that she had never entered here, so why would she know that Dragon Ball Swallowing and Gu Chaoyu were both hiding here?

Even if she saw Gu Chaoyu with her own eyes and was tied into the secret passage by the villa owner, how did she know the whereabouts of Swallowing Dragon Ball?

Song Dingding was about to open his mouth to question the woman, when Lu Cha had reached the front of the coffin at some point. He raised his hand and lifted the lid of the coffin, revealing the red lining inside the coffin.

A strong ray of light suddenly burst open, penetrated more than a dozen bright mirrors, and reflected the white light like a scorching sun, causing everyone to close their eyes subconsciously, but they were accidentally refracted by the strong light.

Song Dingding felt as if he had lost his sight. In the whiteness, he could vaguely hear tinnitus buzzing in the auricle, as if a bee had entered his ear.

"Dingding, Dingding..."

I don't know how long it took, her eyes gradually regained clarity, her drooping eyelashes trembled twice, and she slowly opened her eyes in the familiar voice.

The white walls, the unpleasant and pungent smell of disinfectant, and the various instruments plugged into her body are the daily standards that have accompanied her for more than ten years in her life.