blues paradox

Rose Castle is still gloomy and desolate. The wild roses blooming in the garden and the exquisite and elegant architectural style reveal a certain low-key magnificence. The fragrance of roses floats in every corner of the castle with the wind. In the silence, heavy footsteps The sound sounded very eerie and terrifying.

The man was wrapped in a pure ink-colored robe, as if he had merged into the endless darkness, and he couldn't see his face clearly.He was walking slowly in a damp and cold tunnel, and the surrounding ground was covered with dark green moss-like plants; with the sound of his footsteps, small water droplets dripped on the ground, like broken Flowers, scattered and splashed, wet the hem of his long robe.

At the end of the tunnel was a dark iron door, which was locked. It was strange that in such a damp and dark environment, the iron door showed no trace of rust.

The man took a deep breath and slowly opened the door. The iron door made a "squeak" sound, as if it was knocking deeply on the soul. As a result, his fragile heart was filled with anxiety, like a tree with an unstable foundation. A tall building was crumbling, and a bloody and deadly dark aura rushed towards him. The swaying tall building collapsed completely, and was crushed into powder by the ghastly and terrifying aura of death, and then dissipated.

Maybe a century later, maybe it was just a few minutes, the man stabilized his mind, ignored the screams around him, and walked towards a certain cell.Inside, a ragged and unkempt man squatted in a corner. His body was covered with scars of different sizes, old and new, but none of them was fatal. He was struggling in endless despair and pain. This is... …

"Is this the bloody cemetery?" The man suddenly spoke, his voice was a bit dry and unnatural, but there was no feeling of pity.

Hearing someone talking, the person in the cell slowly lifted his head buried between his knees, and looked at the man standing outside the door in a daze.

"who are you?"

After a while, the person in the cell finally asked. His voice sounded like a broken bell, hoarse and dry, like an old man in his twilight years.However, he has the face of a young man, although his cheeks were scratched a few times by a sharp weapon.Perhaps it was because the environment was too harsh, or because they had never received medical treatment. Those wounds were red, swollen and festered, and milky white pus flowed out along the ruptured openings, which looked extremely disgusting.His right eye was tightly closed, and the loose, sunken eyelid easily revealed the hollowness it concealed. Obviously, his eyeball had been badly gouged out.

"The one who takes you away." Hearing this sentence of salvation like the sounds of nature, the young man in the cell didn't react at all. He had already given up those extravagant hopes. He only begged for a merciful death, but here, he even died Can't do it either.This is a never-ending torment, a punishment for his arrogance, from body to soul, in this endless pain, he felt that he was going crazy, maybe he had already crazy.

The man frowned, then said, "Yi, do you still remember this is your name?"

The boy trembled suddenly when he heard the word "wing". He seemed to remember something, and said fiercely: "I only remember my hatred!"

"Then..." The man stretched out his hand to hold the chain of the prison door. The solid iron chain was corroded at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. take you away."

Hehe, everyone should still remember this guy Yi, poor boy, he was treated so miserably by His Royal Highness Xiu... Someone once asked Yi about his final fate, because he is going to appear next, so I'd like to explain here... I don't know So my dears are puzzled... By the way, my dears, you might as well guess who the person who let him out... Hehe... Don't forget our Zhizi! ∈ Zhan Wu... ∑ Forced shelter...