Chapter 547

After looking at the skeleton on the white jade carved back, after a long time, Fang Yuan didn't speak or move.

Katyusha curled up with her back to him. As time went by, her muscles and nerves became tighter and tighter. No matter how hard she bit her lips, she couldn't stop her body from shaking.

Even if she squinted her hair on the mirror, she couldn't see the skeleton, because she couldn't squint her head.

She was suddenly afraid.

I'm afraid Fang Yuan will recall everything in Lop Nur after seeing the skull.

As long as Fang Yuan recalls all that, he will know that she lied and deceived him: he did save her, not in the sea, but in the terrible dark world.

"Are you -- nervous?"

Fang Yuan slowly sat on the Kang and stroked the skull with his left hand.

Katyusha didn't dare to speak, but closed her eyes and prayed to the great God: even if Fang Yuan could think of something and then detect that she deceived him, don't get angry and walk away. It's best to give her a chance to explain.

"Is this a birthmark or a tattoo?"

Fang Yuan spoke again.

Suddenly, Katyusha, whose nerve was about to break and her heart was about to jump out of her throat, completely relaxed. She didn't have any strength. There were thin beads of sweat floating up and replied in a low voice: "yes, it's the birthmark, the unique racial genetic birthmark of our Xibo people -- I told you before."

"Oh, really? I can't remember. "

Fang Yuan slowly lay down, slowly reached out and hugged her waist and said, "but this thing on you has virtually added some charm to you. Well, it's the kind of evil that attracts men's hearts. "

Fang Yuan is right. On the delicate and smooth skin like white porcelain (because of the special growth environment, Katyusha is not like her grandparents, with thick sweat pores, like pig skin, but more delicate than the skin of Asian people). After such a strange skeleton suddenly appears, it will definitely produce an evil that men can't resist.

Just like urban girls now, in order to add their charm, They stab scorpions and poisonous snakes in a certain part of their body, which can completely stimulate the alternative charm of "beauty and beast".

"Do you like it?"

Katyusha asked low.

"I can't say whether I like it or not. However, I feel that it is precisely because of its existence that I have a stronger desire and hope to possess you. "

Fang Yuan thought about it and told the truth.

"That's good."

Katyusha took a gentle breath and opened her eyes.

Fang Yuan raised his hand and pulled her shoulder, with a little force, so that she turned over.

Looking at the girl with trembling lips, Fang Yuan felt it necessary for him to ask another question: "are you sure that your adults will not object to me, a poor boy?"

"I'm sure he expects this day more than I do, because everyone hopes that I can have a baby as soon as possible and become the third-generation successor of Xibo group."

Katyusha's eyes were full of tenderness like water.

"Then I'll start."

"Yes."

"Relax and take it easy."

"Wait, wait."

"What's the matter?"

"Does it hurt?"

"Wait, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Really?"

"I lied to you."

"Then you start... Be lighter."

"Ready?"

"Yes."

"Relax."

"Yes."

"No, it doesn't hurt, does it?"

"Ah --"

"What's the matter?"

"You, you cheat -- it hurts, it hurts!"

The girl burst into tears. When she shouted this sentence, her left hand on his back grabbed it.

"It won't hurt soon."

"You lied to me!"

"I didn't lie to you this time."

Fang Yuan lowered his head and pecked on the girl's red lips. His low voice was full of unreal bewitchment: "next, you will feel like flying, floating from the high clouds, just like a unique dream, forgetting everything."

Katyusha gently sucked her nose and asked in a low voice, "will I still wake up?"

Chen Wanyue woke up.

The woman did not start, but repeated a word she had said, and she let out a painful scream, turned her eyes white and fainted.

The world I went to after coma was extremely dark and cold.

The world she woke up in was more cruel than the one she passed out, just as the woman in a Black Embroidered gauze robe still stood there, looking at her with empty and numb eyes.

How terrible is it that a person can be knocked unconscious by a word from others?

Chen Wanyue was deeply touched.

She stared at the woman fiercely, trembling all over her body, and blood trickled down the corners of her mouth.

The woman looked at her like this, and slowly appeared a look of schadenfreude in her empty and wooden eyes.

"You, you didn't lie to me."

Chen Wanyue, clenching her fists tightly, finally spoke when her fingernails slowly pierced into her palm.

In her voice, there was a calmness that even she couldn't believe.

The woman smiled. It should be a beautiful but strange smile: "you are the most pitiful woman in the world -- no matter who, you can't bear to deceive you."

"The nine Youwang who planted the corpse poison around is my own daughter?"

Chen Wanyue raised her hand to support the wall and slowly stood up.

Although her knees were shaking and her body was shaking badly, she still stood up and walked to the woman step by step.

Seeing that the tip of her nose was about to touch the tip of a woman's nose, the woman seemed to be afraid of the deep hatred in her eyes and subconsciously stepped back.

"Why, are you afraid? Giggle. "

Chen Wanyue giggled wildly and continued to approach -- the thin steel wire tightened and grabbed her Pipa bone.

The heart rending physical pain could not have a little impact on her. She still stubbornly stepped forward.

The woman didn't speak.

She was too lazy to say anything to an irrational woman and stepped back again.

Chen Wanyue, who stood still, finally realized that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get to the front and back of the woman. Then she slowly leaned against the wall and asked the question again.

"As I have said, no one can bear to deceive you."

The woman answered slowly.

"Then tell me, whose daughter is Chu Ci, who was raised by me since childhood?"

After Chen Wanyue asked this sentence, she felt a heart wrenching pain. Her already pale face immediately turned into a dead gray.

"Her biological mother."

The woman said slowly and looked at the Beijing Temple behind Chen Wanyue.

Chen Wanyue subconsciously looked back and looked at the past. She heard her say, "it's at the bottom. Skeletons without vitality are most suitable to be placed at the bottom. "

Although the woman has clearly told Chen Wanyue that there is a skeleton at the bottom of Jingguan, which is Xia Xiaoyun's biological mother, there are seven or eight at the bottom, and they all look the same. It's impossible to tell which one is.

Moreover, Chen Wanyue didn't intend to find the two skeletons. After looking at them for a moment, she slipped slowly to the ground against the wall and asked in a dumb voice, "can you tell me what's going on? For my poor man's sake. "

Every 50 years, creatures sealed in a dark world under Lop Nur will have an opportunity to set foot in the Central Plains.

If they succeed, they can control the outside world.

If they fail, they will be beaten back to the original world at most, but the evil forces will not disappear.

This 50 year cycle has lasted for thousands of years.

Standing in the position of women, they have not rushed out of the darkness to the world for thousands of years, which is undoubtedly quite sad. They are very angry, but they have no choice.

Because within 50 years, no matter how terrible the power they have accumulated, they will eventually be beaten back to their original shape by humans in the outside world.

Of course, human beings in the outside world will pay a tragic price.

This is true in all dynasties.

Learn from the bitter experience -- just as the external scientific community will always sum up experience from failure after the failure of one experiment and avoid making the same mistake in the next experiment, they are also improving the way for their final dream in black time.

The spring equinox in the 1960s, after thousands of years of continuous improvement of the creatures of the dark world, finally made a breakthrough: the owner of the dark world, after paying a great price, finally promoted the two other shore flowers to bloom and come to the ground.

But it was a pity that an accident happened when they were "elated" to rush out of Lop Nur to occupy the colorful world.

"We didn't expect to say anything. When victory was in sight, suddenly there were three atomic bombs --"

When the woman said this, in her calm and elegant voice, there was a strong sense of unwilling hatred, and she said in a quack, "it exploded around us! Hundreds of thousands of ancestors, just in an instant, turned into ashes! It's terrible -- it's terrible. "

Chen Wanyue smiled: "giggle, it's a pity that I was born many years late and didn't witness the grand occasion after the atomic bomb explosion. Oh, what a legacy -- eh! "

Before she finished her words, she felt that her neck was tight and her body leaning against the wall was like being hung up by a rope, half a meter from the ground.

It turned out that the woman who floated in front of her raised her hand and grabbed her neck.

Without the slightest effort, just like holding a paper man, the flame of anger was burning in those empty and numb eyes.

That incomparably charming and exquisite face also became so ferocious and terrible.

Of course, people who are hanged feel bad, especially when they see their tongues sticking out slowly.

But Chen Wanyue stubbornly smiled and smiled hard.

Well, the way she smiles at this time must be ugly.

But what's the point?

Laugh when you're dead!

Of course, a woman won't let her die like this. She let go of her hand when her eyes slowly turned white and the signs of life were about to disappear.

With a bang, Chen Wanyue fell to the ground. In an instant, she covered her neck with her hands and coughed violently.

"You can't die when I won't let you die."

The woman had returned to the place where she had stood, and the face had regained its former beauty, as if it had never been terrible: "so you'd better try to annoy me again, so you won't get anything except to make you suffer."

Chen Wanyue slowly sat up, still coughing with her hand over her neck, and said with a difficult smile, "in fact, you don't know. Pain is sometimes a kind of enjoyment."

Katyusha finally believes that pain is sometimes a kind of enjoyment.

In the past six months, when she read the sentence "pain and happiness" in books, she was still very puzzled.

Because she felt that pain and enjoyment were the opposite of ice and fire.