Huanhuan blinked her eyes, slowly lowered her cane, stared at him, and twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, "Mojia, what are you talking about?"
Mojia repeated word for word, "The person you want to kill is here."
Huanhuan smiled suddenly, "What time has it been now and you are still making jokes like this? It's not funny, it's really not funny!"
Staring at her, Mojia's red eyes were so deep that they seemed to bleed, "If it doesn't kill me, it will never die."
"That's enough!" Huanhuan growled, raised her eyes and stared at him, her chest was heaving violently because she was too excited, "Mojia, I don't allow you to make such a joke! It's not funny, it's not funny at all!
"She shook off Mojia's hand, pulled out a dagger from her waist, stared at Sheng, gritted her teeth, and stabbed him hard.
A dark mist suddenly appeared on Sheng's body, shrouding him in it, and the illusory knife tip seemed to have penetrated into a piece of hard steel, blocking him.
She was startled, then lifted it up and plunged it down again, "Damn monster, go to hell!"
The tip of the knife was blocked again, and Huanhuan was so angry that he stabbed it several times in succession, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
His wrist was held by someone.
She lowered her eyes, her hands trembling slightly because of the excessive exertion.
"Even if its current body is destroyed, it can still be reincarnated, and it will become stronger." Mojia said slowly, speaking at a steady pace and with a calm attitude.
For a long time, Huanhuan didn't make a sound.
Time seemed to stand still, only the saint on the ground would occasionally let out a few wails.
Suddenly, a tear fell on the back of his hand.
Mojia frowned, stretched out his arms and hugged her.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!" Huanhuan slapped his chest, forced back the tears that were about to burst, broke away from him, and stared at him, "Tell me, what is going on? Tell me now
I!!"
Mo Jia pursed her thin lips, and her red eyes were covered with a layer of mist, unable to see the truth clearly.
"Do you remember the legend of Zhu?"
Huanhuan was desperately suppressing it and not letting herself lose her cool. She said in a calm voice, "The story about those Easter Island murals?"
Mojia nodded and said softly, "For that man, I will die willingly."
Huanhuan tried his best to calm down, "What does that have to do with us?" As soon as he blurted out the words, there was a sense of fear in his heart.
She thought of that dream and what he had said to her in the dream.
Huan Huan turned away as if escaping, "I... I don't want to hear it anymore..." She was suddenly so scared that she didn't want to hear anything about her from Mo Jia.
Seeing her deceiving herself, Mojia gritted his teeth, not letting the reluctance in his heart become a burden. He grabbed her shoulders and forced her to face him, "No, you have to listen."
"I don't want..." Huanhuan's eyes wandered around, but refused to look at Mo Jia, "I... I'm so tired. I used too much energy just now, I want to take a rest..."
"Huanhuan..."
"You know, I am a pregnant woman now, and I have a small mark of ink in my belly~" Huanhuan forced a smile, put his hand away and returned to the wooden bed.
Mojia's eyebrows were almost drawn together. He lowered his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and said slowly but clearly, "The king I loved back then was... the life essence separated from the evil beast.
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Huanhuan's footsteps froze.
She stood there blankly, as if petrified.
Mojia did not allow her to escape and stood behind her, his tone still calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
In front of Huanhuan's eyes, the past that traveled through time and space was clearly organized into a picture and appeared before his eyes.
The war between the divine beast and the evil beast would not have ended so quickly if it had not been for the addition of Zhu. Year after year, the land was quietly changing. The sealed evil beast was unwilling to accept it. It knew that as long as there was help,
Now, it will never turn over! Finally, the opportunity it has been waiting for comes.
After Dang Xi came out of Nuwa Valley, she has been living on that island. Because of her witchcraft, her reputation spread far and wide. She replaced the black witch at that time and became the most respected witch on the island. Jealousy
This caused the dark wizard to have an evil heart, and the evil beast knew that its opportunity had come.
Every once in a while, she would return to Nuwa Valley. No one knew where she came from or where she went back. Mystery has become the label of a great witch. When she left the island again, the evil beast summoned the dark wizard,
Promises that as long as she will be loyal to it, it will give her the strength to regain the love of the islanders.
The dark wizard agreed. At the same time, a vicious plan was launched.
With the help of a special black witchcraft of the dark wizard, the evil beast separated his life essence and transformed into a human form. So, with the help of the dark wizard, he became the king.
After he came back, he met the king.
Everything happened so naturally, and the beautiful love between the witch and the king quietly sprouted. She didn't know who he was, and he didn't know who he was. At least, in front of her, he was a living person. Theirs
Love has been blessed by the whole clan.
The dark wizard hid in the crowd and watched all this with cold eyes. The more they fell in love, the more she looked forward to the ending.
Although love is beautiful, she is the greatest witch in the world after all. She smelled a particularly familiar aura from the king.
That belongs to evil beasts.
Behind the beautiful illusion, the truth is always ugly and cruel.
When she learned all this, she actually made a stupid decision to trade herself for the life of a man who didn't exist in this world.
Even though she knew that he was closely related to the evil beast.
However, he was the only man she had ever loved in her thousands of years of life.
Even if he doesn't really exist, be it a year, decades, or a lifetime, she wants him to exist and be alive in this short period of time.
So, she deliberately fell into the trap of the dark wizard and became the public enemy of all the residents on the island. They shouted to burn her to death. When the king found her, she remained silent and as cold as a stranger. No matter what
No matter how he asked, she refused to tell him all this.
The king was disappointed and performed the burning ceremony himself.