Another World: My life is on the hook!

And everyone could feel her despair at that moment.

She finally stood up under the turbulent curse, with a murmured expression, her long blood-red dress drooping under her feet, and her sharp nails pulled long marks on the floor as she staggered.

"Did she leave..."

Looking at this scene, Lin Ying's eyes were red, and she didn't know how to vent the turbulent emotions in her heart.

Lynn turned his head, his eyes reflecting the dark night outside the door.

"No."

They turned and walked out.

In the light of memories of the past, countless rotten leaves are flying, and the locust tree has long since withered, but it seems that it can still see its vitality a hundred years ago.

Back in time, Bloody Yi slumped under the familiar pagoda tree.

It's just that what fell at that moment was no longer the fragrant Sophora japonica.

But rotting dead leaves.

The rope of the already rotten swing was hung on the thick tree trunk. She looked at it for a long time, and no one knew what kind of scene echoed in her heart at that moment.

Maybe in that distant past.

There used to be laughter here too.

Was there ever such a child who sat in front of her and called her affectionately: Mother.

She sat there slumped there like a dead wood, her hand slowly touched the rotten locust tree, her nails were so sharp when touched, the rotten trunk of the locust tree was almost just slightly When touched, a deep trace appeared.

But that moment.

The blood that flows out is not corrupt powder.

but blood.

Black and scarlet blood!

Lynn and the others were shocked, and they understood what was happening almost immediately.

At that moment, in the light of memories of the past, they saw the lady in blood lowered her head and tremblingly looked at the ground under the big tree. She stretched out her hand and began to dig hard, digging down continuously.

She went faster and faster, faster and faster.

And that is in the next moment.

Her nails touched a piece of bone.

And the moment of touching, it seems that time has been frozen at that moment.

She stretched out her hand in a daze, and tremblingly dug up the rotten soil. When she held the skeleton's hand, she seemed to clearly feel the warmth of that hand, because that hand was so small, The little one has just started to learn to write, and can barely pick up chopsticks.

Yes.

She found her.

Under this cursed sky, she finally found her daughter.

She was buried under the Sophora japonica flower, which she once loved the most, and she was dismembered by her biological father shortly after she went to hell, and buried here...

And at that moment, she held the little hand of the skeleton and slowly raised her head.

In the light rain.

That is the moment.

She is an omen of death.

hum-

They clearly saw the monstrous resentment emanating from her body, and that resentment even shattered the drizzle and dark clouds in the sky.

She raised her head, but she had no emotion and no words.

She buried the young skeleton.

Then she stood up.

She lowered her head step by step, walked barefoot to the street outside, her long sharp nails drooped to the ground, and the resentment and death of the whole town rumbled towards her at that moment.

Necrosis level.

From that moment on, for the first time in this world, a death-level evil spirit belonging to it was truly born.

Just like Alice once said to him, no soul is really willing to turn yourself into a disaster, because your strength does not come from yourself, but from the pain you have experienced, your hatred.

Only those evil spirits that cannot be let go will become stronger and stronger.

Maybe that's a curse in itself.

Curse every soul.

Let them live forever!

"She really turned herself into...a sign of death..."

The night doctor murmured and stared at her back. In the remembrance of the past, her back disappeared step by step into the darkness.

No one knows what she is going to do...

Or maybe they all know.

Those who she hated, those who caused the tragedy of her and her daughter's life...

"Where is she going..."

At this moment, the night doctor turned his head abruptly, and tremblingly looked at Lin En, who was also full of murderous intent.

Yes!

A dead sign existence!

If she can't find the culprit, if the culprit is no longer in this world, if her hatred cannot be cured, if she loses control completely, who else in this world can stop her? !

Because of one thing they all know very well!

It's 100!

More than 100 years have passed!

Whether the Flesh God Sect gave the butcher a long lifespan, and whether it allowed him to live until now, is still unknown!

And more importantly, has been swallowed by hatred and revenge, can she still maintain her sanity!If she is completely crazy now, how should they deal with themselves? !

will you kill her

Would you kill her if you couldn't free her from your hatred? !

"Go find it!"

Lin En turned his head suddenly, his eyes were confused, Lin Ying had never heard his voice become so cold.

"Don't let go of every city, don't let go of every country! Find me that Flesh Cultist, if he's dead, dig him out of his tomb! If he's alive, bring him to me! Go! !"

"Yes!"

The two night doctors disappeared in place in an instant.

They all understand what this moment means, and the resentment and pain will continue to grow, which will bring almost nothing but madness.

Lynn turned his head abruptly, gritted his teeth, and looked at the eaves under the curse.

"Lin Ying, you should know by now, this is what I experience every moment, those people you care about, those people around you, how much I hope they can be like us, but you know ?Really, really, sometimes even the tiniest bit of hope is a luxury.”

Lin Ying's eyes turned red.

"Even if you're crazy, you wouldn't kill her, would you? I know you, no matter what time you are, you must be a hopeless bastard!"

There was a smile on the corner of Lynn's mouth.

"My hands have told me this, yes, I will never kill her no matter what, even if she kills many, many people in this world, I will not... But I will try my best to save her from madness Bring it back..."

If you can't bring it back, then do it until you bring it back.

If it can only be like this for a lifetime, then it will be so good for a lifetime.

He doesn't care, he doesn't care.

Billowing psionic energy dissipated from his body at that moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he had completely switched himself to psionic energy mode.

"I don't believe that this child really died just like that. I don't believe that this curse really swallowed all her will."

He raised his head and said:

"She deserves revenge, it shouldn't be what she suffered."

"I believe she must still exist. Even if I search the entire history, I will definitely be able to find her!"