Chapter 18 Rasha
When the poison broke out, Mishu only felt that the essence all over her body seemed to be suppressed, and her body was getting less and less powerful, like a repeated illusory smoke, and she was about to go with the wind in a blink of an eye.
She forced herself not to fall in front of Casa. The time given by the cold-faced count had passed. She finally looked at Casa again and turned away with a smile. Casa followed closely. Mishu did not look back, but just continued to walk, and the light voice came to Casa's ears against the wind.
"You promised me, don't let me down."
Casa had to stop and look at Mishu's cold and determined back step by step. In his sight, he went further and further. The black blood on his chest gushed out and fell to the ground. He looked at her and walked into the dark Shura hell. Tears flowed freely, and the past appeared in front of him one after another. Suddenly, there was a long flute over the Yellow River in the Falling Moon Kingdom. That was their ballad--
The cold moon shines and reflects the window of the blue building
The sad wine is as if the two swords dance cold light
Cold white frost fallen leaves yellow with the wind
Song and dancing are fading away
With the passage of years
It's hard to find a bed
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The Lotus Peak of Qing'e Mountain overlooks the cliff
Your body is as easy as a fairy and crazy looking at the lonely shadow between heaven and earth
Peony Spring is quietly looking forward to your pity
Junrong's eyes appeared and sighed that he couldn't sleep
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Acacia tosssing and turning sides with tenderness
pick up the red candle eyebrows and frown
fiber hand gel jade finger crisp
Watch the flying with long eyes in the autumn water
I hope you know each other and don't lose each other
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Ten years of life and death, he will never forget the warm sunshine when they first met, the mutual life and death in Atlantis, the beautiful scenery of the fairyland of the small bridge in the paradise, and all the things about her will be deeply engraved in his mind and will never forget each other.
The wind by the river blew up Mishu's skirt and short hair, and every step went through the sea. Her consciousness gradually blurred, and the handsome man in front of her did not see clearly, but faintly sensed a trace of piercing coldness. She was held by him on his horse. He sat behind her, and his leather boots kicked the horse's belly hard. The son hissed and ran away.
Finally, this ancient and amazing war is finally over.
Mishu's eyes darkened, fainted in the arms of the man behind him, and no longer conscious...
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Darkness.
Endless darkness.
She seems to have slept for a thousand years. It seems that the whole world has been destroyed, and there is no more disturbing red dust between heaven and earth.
Is it dead?
It must be dead. The crimson pill was indeed eaten into her stomach, and she also really experienced the weak depression. It turned out that if a person dies, she will really have a soul.
She tried to open her heavy eyelids. At first, her eyes were blurred because she hadn't opened her eyes for too long. It took her a long time to slowly get used to the light. The first thing she saw was the all-black stone wall. Did she really go to hell?
I felt as if I was lying down, so I tried to turn over, and my whole body was extremely sore. Why did my body still have such a real feeling when I died? And the sense of powerlessness that the essence in her body is blocked still follows her. At this moment, she has no strength at all.
What's going on? Is she suffering the torture of hell?
Struggling, a crisp voice sounded,
"Mrs. Xiber, you finally woke up! Great, you have been in a coma for three days and nights..."
Mishu turned his head to look at the speaker, a beautiful little girl, who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old.
However, why did she call herself "Mrs. Xibo"? Also, did she sleep for three days and nights? The day before the coma was too long for her, as if she had experienced other people's lives, several times of stimulation, bloody and horrible scenes, nerves on the verge of collapse, and heartbreaking farewell. Each of them made her heartbroken, which was enough to make her faint.
But, unconscious? Since she is in a coma, that is to say, she is not dead?
So where is she now? Are they all safe in Casa?
Oh, my God, she won't be a strange thing that only happens in the novel - time travel, right?
Too many problems bothered her, and she couldn't find her thoughts at once, and her head exploded again.
"What's wrong with you, Mrs. Xibo? Are you all right? I'm going to the magic doctor now..."
The little girl ran out in panic. Mishu did not stop her, and the magic doctor she said should be a doctor or something.
Wait a minute, magic doctor?! Why does it sound like a magical planet? It seems that she is really not dead. Thinking of the fact that before she fell into a coma, she sat on the horse of the cold-faced count, and he drove his horse wildly...
Is it that...she is now in Rasha?!
The more Mishu thinks about it, the more frightened it is. Rasha is simply 10,000 times more horrible than Shura Hell, right? She would rather be dead than fall into the hands of these demons!
Thinking of this, Mishu struggled to get up with all his strength. His head was dizzy and sat up, and then he saw where he was--
She just lay a large black wooden bed. This should be a room, but everything in this room is black. The bed, cabinets, tables, chairs and benches are simple but revealing a mysterious luxury, but the pervasive black makes her breathless.
It seems that it should be the territory of Rasha, but the dark and cold Rasha people love black so much.
She is going to escape! She must escape! Even death can't let these scheming and cruel demons destroy them.
He staggered out of the door and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
It turned out that this house was built high, and the stone steps under its feet were like elegant sky-blue shadow walls. I don't know whether it was raining or towering into the clouds. The whole house was surrounded by shallow white fog, and there were also faint blue smoke like a fairyland on the stone steps. Looking around, it made people feel immortal. Illusion.
I didn't expect that the bloodthirsty and cruel civilization of Rasha would still have such a mood and ingenuity, and I don't know whose house this can be so elegant but unique.
Now is not the time to think about this. Mishu weakly held the threshold, smoothed down and started flying.
It didn't work.
Gathered again, but still failed.
The essence in her body seems to be blocked. No matter how she exerts or concentrates, she can't let the essence circulate all over her body. Since drinking the blood essence soup, she has never felt this way. Now the magic power exerted by the blood essence soup seems to have disappeared, and her own magic seems to have disappeared.
What can I do?
That's right! Ring! She could use the space-time ring to return directly to the earth. She was suddenly excited and quickly touched the place of her left ring finger and was ready to start the space ring. However, the place touched by her fingers was empty...
She lowered her head unbelievably, and her hands were indeed empty. The ring that never left her... disappeared?
Mishu is terrified. That ring is a space-time ring made by the Pope himself to travel back and forth between the earth and the magic planet. If it falls into the hands of others, and it is also in the hands of Rasha thieves, the consequences will be unimaginable...
But the next second she was relieved that the space-time ring was unique in the whole galaxy, and White Card also said that she had signed a life-and-death contract. Except for herself, no one could start it. Thinking about it, she was a little relieved.
It's just that without the ring, she can't take out the blessing of the water god. More importantly, without the ring, she also lost contact with the white card. With the white card, it may also answer some questions for her. Otherwise, she won't be so scared with it.
White card... It turned out that it had penetrated into her life and become a part of her body. Without it, she would really not be used to it.
Alas, she can't escape now, and she won't force it anymore.
So she dragged her weak body and slowly stepped down the long stone steps. Her eyes became more and more quiet. Connected to the stone steps were rows of small bridges made of stones, stepped on the stone bridge paved with white jade, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that her heart and spleen were much fresher, and her body and mood were unconsciously good. When he got up, the faint white fog in front of him floated like running water, changing various shapes, making people unconsciously bend the corners of their mouths.
"It seems that your ability to adapt to the environment is not bad."
Suddenly, a familiar cold voice sounded. Mi Shu recognized the sound, and turned into ashes to recognize what a cold-blooded and cruel demon the owner of the sound was.
She turned around alertly and found that he was standing behind her at some point. Mi Shu instinctively took a step back and wondered if her ability to have disappeared?
He stood in this smoky fairyland, and his ghostly and enchanting face became more and more beautiful and unreal, with a smile at the corners of his mouth.
But Mishu tightened her sleeves and told herself in her heart that his extremely evil face was no longer ** for her. Such a beautiful man had such a cold and hard heart. She swore that he was a nightmare and the biggest nightmare in her life. She looked at his charming face and gritted her teeth. Tao,
"How I want to kill you, the devil with my own hands, you inhuman devil!"
His snow-white gown reflected his handsome face and elegant demeanor set off his face like jade, but his blue enchanting eyes were cold, but the evil charm of the corners of his mouth was deeper. He only heard him smile lightly.
"What, are you going to murder your own husband?"
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Mishu was stunned gorgeously.
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