I reached out and patted around the coffin in a hurry, hoping to repeat it and let me escape.

Repeat? I was stunned.

Because I really can't remember how I escaped from this coffin the last time?

The more I think about it, the more flustered my heart is. Can't I say anything this time? no no way! I don't want to die here! How can my young life exist because of this living sacrifice!

Who, who will help me! No matter who it is! help me!

The darkness is spreading all around me. I can't see anything in my sight. I can't even hear the sound of "Dong Dong".

Chest is very stuffy, like something heavy pressure on the same, let me out of breath. It's like every breath takes a lot of effort, and my consciousness begins to blur, but my instinctive desire for survival constantly fantasizes that someone will come to save me, just like last time.

Just when my consciousness gradually blurred, I suddenly felt as if I was standing somewhere, surrounded by the same darkness. Vaguely, I seemed to see a person who was far away from me. I could only see his outline in the darkness.

But I'm sure that man is not the third uncle, because from a distance, he is tall and straight.

"Help me... Help me... Help me..." I ran towards the figure, stumbling past. Gradually, the shadow in front of me began to clear up.

That is a man, wearing a clean white dress, jade face and vermilion lips, handsome, a pair of long and narrow eyes, lips slightly Yang, give people a kind of unparalleled sense of beauty, holding a folding fan, dazzling can't let people sidelight.

"You..." when I saw the man in front of me, I was suddenly stunned. I just felt that my heart suddenly became very uncomfortable. This strange feeling made my breath more and more heavy and my head more and more painful.

The man's eyes were originally looking away, because I opened my mouth rashly, it seemed to disturb his thoughts, so he turned his eyes, looked at me, and asked me with a smile: "do we know each other?"

"No... I don't know." I stood there shaking my head.

"Why do you talk to me if you don't know me?" The man shook hands, unfolded the folding fan, put it on his chest and fanned, "shouldn't girls be very reserved?"

"I just want... You to help me." Some of the questions he asked me didn't know how to answer, especially when his long and narrow evil eyes were staring at me. His eyes were like a sword, penetrating my brain and making my head ache.

"Help you? What can I do for you? " The man came to me with a relaxed look, but when he was about to come to me, suddenly a woman came running from somewhere, stretched out her arms, hugged the man's arm, and said coquettishly, "Wen chuyang, why don't you wait for me in situ? I've come here and I've been looking for you for a long time. "

Wen chuyang.

Is that his name?

I looked up at the man in white. It was a warm name.

But why is it that when I hear this name, my heart is as miserable as a needle? It's like something very important has been forgotten by me, how can't remember, that kind of feeling is really terrible.

"The girl said she needed my help." Wen chuyang didn't mind that woman's intimate action to him, and even liked it a little.

"Help?" The woman then turned her eyes on me, tilted her head and looked carefully from top to bottom. "What's your name?"

"Mirena." I reported my name, at the same time subconsciously looked at Wen chuyang, it seems that he is looking forward to hearing my name when there will be any special reaction.

"Mirena!" When she heard my name, the woman's expression suddenly became angry and ferocious. She pointed her hand at me and said to Wen chuyang: "Wen chuyang! This is the woman! She killed you! She took your heart! She's the one who made you look like this! "

"No! It's not me I shook my head in a panic. "You're wrong. I didn't. I didn't do anything!"

"Don't quibble! It's you The woman pointed to me and said to Wen chuyang, "she is responsible for everything you have today! You have to kill her. Only by killing her can you get what you want! You have to believe me! I won't lie to you! "

"No! It's not me... I didn't do anything! You must have made a mistake I shook my head and instinctively retreated, but in the next second, Wen chuyang, who used to be a romantic, suddenly flew to me. His expression was full of resentment, and his folding fan turned into a sharp sword.

"Since you have done me harm! Then take your life! " Wen chuyang's eyes were cold, his expression was cold, and his sword came straight at my heart.

"It's not me, you've made a mistake..." I dodged one of his attacks, but soon, Wen chuyang's sword was in front of me. As long as he sent it forward a little, it would go through my throat.

"Why did you come here, you girl?" An old voice rang out in my ear, and a crutch swayed in front of me, one of which blocked the long sword.

"Three uncles?" I looked at the little old man standing next to me, hunched and wrinkled, and said in surprise.

"What are you doing! Why don't you come back with me soon? " Three uncles said, the crutches in the hands of three points on the ground, immediately dust all over the sky, covering all the line of sight.

Vaguely, I heard the third uncle sigh in my ear: "let's go, child."

This sentence seemed to have magic power. I really turned around, followed the third uncle, followed him to the direction when he came, and went farther and farther.

But my heart at this time is very heavy, the kind of unclear sadness makes me very uncomfortable.

With the third uncle behind, I almost step three back, always feel like someone will come after me, shouting Lele don't go!

"Uncle San, why do I feel so sad now? It's like being abandoned. My heart hurts... "As I walk, I cover the position of my heart and ask my third uncle in a low voice.

"Well! What's so sad about someone you don't know? Let's go with the third uncle. " The third uncle didn't look back and didn't look at me.

I quietly followed the third uncle behind, more and more far away, walking, my whole world, all black.