Under the burning of the flames, severe stinging pain stimulated every nerve of Tang Jing, causing her to regain consciousness from a coma, but she could only lie there quietly, unable to move at all. -< >./-< >-Remember!
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She could feel that her skin was being destroyed bit by bit in the blazing flames, scorched, blackened, rotten, and smelly
And the pungent smell of smoke kept getting into her nose
At this time, the following words came to Tang Jing¡¯s mind:
Am I going to die?
Why when I am facing death, I can¡¯t bear to leave this world.
Maybe now I realize that living is actually quite beautiful. Although my life was a mess and I didn¡¯t even know what I did, being able to see the sun and breathe fresh air is also a blessing. kind of enjoyment.
It¡¯s just that now, I miss them so much
King Xiaoyao, and Queen Mother, are you okay now?
And my friends on the mainland, I miss you so much.
"Xiao Yuyan, you big liar, you said you would always be by my side. Why didn't you stop when I needed you most?"
Hongying, Shuiyuelan, I don¡¯t care who you are, but why, why do you want to watch me leave and don¡¯t want to stay, why?
A tear slipped down the corner of his eye.
It turns out that from the beginning, the death I longed for from the bottom of my heart was not real. I, Tang Jing, had just been escaping from a reality, that is, I had never wanted to believe that I was reborn in the mainland. Only now do I realize that everything was just an excuse for me to escape.
I don¡¯t want to die!
When the last words came out of Tang Jing's mind, Tang Jing finally passed out. At this time, a strong spiritual power emanated from Tang Jing's body. This spiritual power was exactly the same as the spiritual power that had automatically formed to prevent the mysterious man from absorbing Tang Jing's divine source. It slowly appeared in Tang Jing's body. A barrier gradually formed around her, wrapping Tang Jing tightly to separate her from the source of the fire. No matter how strong the fire was at this time, it could not hurt Tang Jing in the slightest. -< >-Remember!
The fire is getting bigger and bigger.
The people putting out the fire outside the house were almost a few servants who were lucky enough to avoid encountering the group of people who set the fire. They kept running back and forth between the burning ground and the pool in the middle with buckets or something. But no matter how hard they try to put out the fire, no matter how much they sweat or how much they run. However, there were too few people and the wind was too strong at night. In the end, we could only stand outside and stare. You look at me, I look at you, because they have tried their best. Although they now have a question in their hearts, why is the city lord's mansion on fire, but the city lord has not appeared for a long time? Could it be that the rumors that the city lord is obsessed with this witch are false? Moreover, everyone is also confused. Why the same people who came to put out the fire. But there were only a few of them, and where did the others go?
While everyone was mourning for the witch in the house, a dragon-shaped monster quietly appeared next to Tang Jing. This man in black, like Tang Jing, is surrounded by an invisible barrier that cannot be touched or seen, so the fire cannot harm them at all.
I saw the dragon-shaped weirdo standing where Tang Jing was. He looked down at Tang Jing and asked, "Hey, this little girl is not from our dragon clan, why would her life be in danger?" Automatically emit Dragon Heart Shield when activated."
The dragon-shaped weirdo shook his head, puzzled. Because he was protected by the Dragon Heart Shield, he couldn't detect the operation of the energy structure inside Tang Jing's body. "Hey, forget it, save people first. This girl She looks quite pitiful." After speaking, he bent down and picked up Tang Jing, who was surrounded by flames. Then, he left the house and disappeared into the city lord's mansion with Tang Jing without anyone else knowing.
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A more ordinary bamboo house, and in this bamboo house, like a normal house, there is a bed, a table, and stools, but now there is one more thing, that is, a special wooden barrel, and Under this wooden barrel, there is a miniature stove, and a small fire is burning in the stove, which seems to be to maintain the temperature of the water in the wooden barrel at a stable stage. If you look closely, you can find that in this wooden barrel , it was Tang Jing who was sitting, but there was a lid on the barrel, and there was a circular hole in the lid, which just allowed Tang Jing's head to be outside the barrel, while the parts below the head were in the barrel. The lid and the barrel were locked with chains, so the person trapped in the barrel could not break free. Tang Jing, who was sitting in it, kept frowning., seemed to be in pain, but as time passed little by little, she showed no sign of waking up.
One day passed, and Tang Jing showed no signs of waking up
A week has passed, Tang Jing frowned, but she still didn¡¯t wake up
A month later, Tang Jing¡¯s frown relaxed, but she still didn¡¯t wake up
Half a year has passed, and Tang Jing is still in a coma
The dragon-shaped weirdo stood in the yard, looking at the sky, unable to recover for a long time, and whispered softly: "Why is there still no sign of waking up? I clearly have a strong desire to survive from her consciousness, but, Why can't she wake up? Could it be that my method is wrong? "
Immediately, the dragon-shaped monster shook his head, and he left the yard alone, preparing to continue picking herbs and looking for what he needed. Since the day he rescued Tang Jing, he has been constantly moving in the forest, looking for all kinds of things. Various herbal medicines also killed many rare poisons. Every time he tried poison on his own body, he did all this just to save one person, and that was Tang Jing, the child he rescued from the fire. But half a year later, he tried his best, but to no avail. Tang Jing is still in a coma.
But just when the dragon-shaped monster left as usual, Tang Jing, who had been staying in the barrel, made a slight movement because her eyes moved.
At this time, time seems to have stopped.
But the next second, Tang Jing's eyes moved again.
Immediately, she slowly opened her eyes.
What caught her eye was an ordinary room, but she was certain that this was not the room she stayed in when she was unconscious last time.
She opened her mouth and felt that her mouth was very dry and bitter, and her throat was a little stinging. She closed her eyes several times, and then asked in a weak voice: "I, where are you?"
She only felt that her head was still dizzy and her vision was a little blurry. Moreover, she felt that she was soaked in some water, and there were messy things in the water. The temperature of the water was very high, which made her uncomfortable. The smell coming out of the barrel is really unpleasant.
"Am I dead?"
"Could this be hell?"
"I have killed too many people. Now, even the Lord of Hell can't stand it? Since I have to be trapped in this barrel and kept being steamed." Tang Jing smiled and said half-jokingly: "Haha, Fortunately, I didn't fall into the frying pan, otherwise, now, I would have become what the kid said, deep-fried human flesh."
Just as Tang Jing was talking to herself, the door suddenly opened, and it was the dragon-shaped weirdo standing at the door.
Tang Jing raised her eyes and saw such a monster. There was a pair of symmetrical horns on his head. He had long gray hair tied behind his back with a golden rope. His face, which looked a bit mature, had a vague expression on it. There were some wrinkles, but for such an old man, he had shrewd eyes and a goatee on his chin, which was a bit white. Looking at it all day long, Tang Jing felt that this old man gave her a different feeling. It was majestic, but somewhat comical, so she said unabashedly: "Hey, isn't this the kid from hell? It's much cuter than people think, haha."
Hearing this, the dragon-shaped weirdo was not angry at all, because he probably guessed that Tang Jing had just woken up, and his mind was still a little confused. He could distinguish between true and false, right from wrong, and blindly followed the consciousness he had before coma, but at this time his face There was a little smile on his face, because he succeeded and saved a person who had stepped into the gate of hell. However, he couldn't help but jokingly said: "Shit, I have become a kid from hell. Then It¡¯s not just as simple as putting you in a frying pan, I should let you try the torture of each level of the eighteen levels of hell.¡±
Hearing this, Tang Jing suddenly opened her eyes wide. She stared at the dragon-shaped monster, her emotions were a little out of control, and she asked in a trembling voice: "You mean, I, I'm not dead?"
The dragon-shaped weirdo walked in, stopped in front of Tang Jing, looked at her, and nodded seriously.
Suddenly, a line of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she said in a choked voice: "Really?"
The dragon-shaped weirdo nodded and said with some pride: "With me, the leader, how could you die? As long as you have a breath left, I will have a way to save you."
"I'm still alive, I'm not dead." Tang Jing said with excitement in her voice. Her head kept turning, and she carefully observed her surroundings. This was a very ordinary room, with a bed, a table and stools. , and there was a window that opened to the east. She saw the sunlight coming directly from the window, and she suddenly feltJue felt warm in his heart, "This is really not hell, haha, this is the human world. I am not dead. I really am not dead. That's great~!"
The dragon-shaped weirdo just stood aside, quietly looking at Tang Jing who was crying with joy, and sighed in his heart. Only those who have experienced life and death will understand how enjoyable it is to live. It seems that this child, maybe , she, after experiencing this death, she will cherish her life even more. (Your support from this website.com is my greatest motivation.)-
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