The person called Madam also sounded very happy: "Really? If the detective is good... you will all be rewarded heavily."
The little ones were so happy that they all said yes and let the entrance of the bone pit out.
It didn’t take long, swiss, swish... a pair of plain white embroidered shoes stepped on the bones and entered the pit.
"Are all the people in the village here? It's an unwilling resentment..."
"Also, if there is no complaint, how can my people find it?"
“However, your path is different from mine...the blood and murderous spirit in you is really too heavy.”
The person who said these words was a clear, cold voice.
Madam’s voice is naturally a female voice.
There is no ups and downs of emotion...but one can hear the pity for these bones...
"It's a pity that you can't become a part of my body...otherwise, I will find a way to avenge this injustice for you."
"Those living people are not good things... When my power increases greatly, I will turn this entire area of a hundred miles into a holy land of bones..."
“Let them return to their origins and become what they were originally.”
"Giggle~ As for you... just take me under my wings..."
“Perhaps after thousands of years... I can give birth to a companion to be my companion.”
The voice fell, and there was another rustling sound...The pair of plain white embroidered shoes that Mai Fan deeply regretted...just left.
Then, there was a long silence...
The noise outside seems to have nothing to do with what is going on here... This pit is left alone and forgotten in place.
Just when Mai Fan was confused and thinking about how this woman’s story related to the villain’s story...
Swiss, rustle... those plain white embroidered shoes are back again...
No, it can’t be said to be walking...
Because this pile of white bones, after removing the fleshy skin, only sharp and hard bones are left.
Because the years have not lasted long enough to weather them...
At least the bones are still very hard now.
But these shoes were floating on top, making Mai Fan break into a cold sweat.
Silence, a silence, a startling silence.
If he hadn't known that this was just the villain's memory, Mai Fan would have been sweating white hair right now...
He stared at this scene, not daring to express his anger...
Then I saw the owner of this pair of plain white embroidered shoes...
Hold out a white, somewhat dazed hand.
This hand is obviously very beautiful, but it looks inexplicably weird because of this unhealthy whiteness.
It was so weird that Mai Fan almost stopped breathing. He just stared at the hand and grabbed it into the deep bone cave...
He caught a ball of glowing red flames in his hand.
‘Huh?’ I have been looking at this cave for more than ten minutes...
Why haven’t you discovered that such a thing exists?
Mai Fan has a good habit of looking at things he doesn’t understand before talking about them...
Just like this, the owner of the undisturbed hand, the so-called lady in the monster's mouth, sighed.
As if talking to himself, he said to the weak fire ball: "It is obviously a cold place, but there is a forest of fire..."
“But there is still a trace of inexplicable anger... This blood-like resentment... towards cold things like you and me..."
“I don’t know if it’s good or bad...but the sky and this day must have God’s will..."
“I won’t fight against the day...it’s just up to you to make your own destiny.”
With a brush, this hand released the wisp of flame.
Just before leaving, Mai Fan heard a very soft sound: ‘Hu~’
With this cry, a burst of icy cold air was sprayed into the entrance of the cave.
These ghosts wandering around seem to have been soothed... It is quite comfortable in this environment.
And this irritable and somewhat different flame... also seems to be full...
Wanderingly, he found a corner... he curled up among the bones and became quiet.
This time, the plain white embroidered shoes are really gone.
Because the picture flashed, and I don’t know how many years have passed.
The ghosts and bones in this pit were destroyed by the howling wind and the rain that leaked from time to time, turning them into the appearance of white sand...
Only the flame that received the grace of the mysterious lady... still stubbornly sticks to this cave.
No, no, it’s not just that wisp of flame...
There is something quite completely preserved in this pit.
Mai Fan recognized it at a glance. This was the villain's former body.
Of course, after so many years...it is impossible to keep it intact.
It turned into white bones like the others... The strange thing is that the other bones have become brittle to the point of crumbling...
Just a stronger wind would make these bones rattle...
Only the villain's skeleton is not in danger of falling apart, but is actually getting stronger...
If you look carefully, there is a moment of fiery red light flashing on this skeleton...
Like a spring of lava on the bones... it flows.
Why can Mai Fan recognize that this is the skeleton of a villain?
It’s not that there were too many stab wounds on this white skeleton.
The interlacing feeling after chopping... is impressive...
Coupled with that red flame, it always likes to absorb these ghosts floating around, and then hides in the depths of this skeleton to rest...
It was hard not to be impressed by Mai Fan.
So...the current situation is...
Mai Fan wanted to see what would happen next...
But in the next second... the flame seemed to have discovered something... it suddenly floated into the air and looked at Mai Fan who was observing in the void.
It shouldn't be, this is just a bunch of memories... the other party is just a soul in the shape of a flame...
Why is it aware of its own existence?
Mai Fan shook his head in disbelief and looked away...
But he found that this ball of fire... could really 'see' him, and actually followed his gaze, turned to the other side, and continued to look at him.
Oh, no, how can the soul have eyes?
Mai Fan stopped avoiding and started to stare back at the flame...
Just when the two people looked at each other affectionately for the third time...
Swipe, Mai Fan's eyesight goes dark...
When he came back to his senses, he actually returned to the same appearance as when he came into this world.
It has become a state of being unable to move, speak, see, or touch.
What the hell, what happened? Let alone memory... This time he moved the diary again... and there was no connection.
Don’t panic, think back, there must be some connection...
