The person called Madam also sounded very happy: "Really? If the detective is good... you will all be rewarded."
The few children were so happy that they all said yes and gave way to the entrance of the bone pit.
Not long after, 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..."
"That's right. If there is no complaint, how could my people discover it?"
"But your paths are different from mine...the blood and murderous energy in you is really too heavy."
The person who said this 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 such 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 skill increases greatly, I will turn this hundred miles around into a holy land of bones..."
“Let them go back to their roots and be who they were originally.”
"Keke~ As for you... just take me under my wings..."
"Maybe after thousands of years... I can give birth to a companion to be my companion."
As the voice fell, 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 seemed to have nothing to do with what was going on here... This pit was left alone and forgotten in place.
Just when Mai Fan was confused and wondering what the story of this woman and the villain had to do with each other...
Rustle, rustle... those plain white embroidered shoes are back again...
No, it can’t be said that he left...
Because of these numerous white bones, after removing the flesh and 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, silence, shocking 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...
He stretched 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.
'Um? '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 this day...it just depends on your own fate."
With a brush, this hand released the wisp of flame.
Just before leaving, Mai Fan heard a very soft sound: 'Hu~'
A burst of icy cold air sprayed into the cave entrance with this cry.
The ghosts wandering around seemed to be soothed... It was quite comfortable in this environment.
And this irritable and somewhat different flame... also seems to be full...
Suddenly 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 the pit were destroyed by the whistling wind and the rain that leaked from time to time, turning them into white sand...
Only the flame that had been favored by the mysterious lady... still stubbornly clung to this cave.
No, no, it's not just that wisp of flame...
There is something quite well 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's impossible to keep it intact.
It turned into white bones like the others... What's strange 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 becoming more solid...
If you look carefully, there is a moment of fiery red light flashing on this skeleton...
Like a spring of lava on the bones... gurgling and flowing.
Why can Mai Fan recognize that this is the skeleton of a villain?
It’s not that there are too many stab wounds on this white skeleton.
The interlacing feeling after chopping... is impressive...
In addition, the red flame always likes to absorb these ghosts floating around, and then hides in the depths of this skeleton to rest...
It's 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... and suddenly floated into the air, looking 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 a 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...
Brush, Mai Fan's eyesight went dark...
When he came back to his senses, he once again looked like he had when he came into this world.
It became a state where I couldn't move, couldn't speak, couldn't see, or couldn't touch.
What the hell happened? Let alone memory... This time he moved the diary again... There was no contact.
Don't panic, think back, there must be some connection...
