The towering city walls and magnificent city pools appear in front of you. The capital city of the Dark Night Kingdom 200 years ago is like a green land embedded in thousands of miles of yellow sand. , This is a wonderful holy place that cannot be accounted for.

Even though she is stepping on the land of the Night Palace, Yin Yue still has a sense of unreality. The surrounding blooming flowers, majestic and huge buildings, the crystal-clear stream in the flowing garden, etc., all show this The mystery of the desert country, looking up at the wizard tower that goes straight into the sky, the friezes are shining with golden light under the sun, which makes people deeply shocked.

But the majestic building couldn't stop her. Yin Yue couldn't wait to see the Night King at this time, which was also the purpose of her coming here, so she quickly shuttled through the garden, bypassing countless palaces and pavilions , followed the footsteps of the maid to find Rong Chen's location.

The light in the hall was dim, except for the light of a single candle, which vaguely reflected that this was probably a palace for storing books.

There are no windows around, and the rows of books seem to be covered in darkness, but in such a dim environment, the place where the man in white is located seems to be shining, and that man always has a sense of presence that is hard to ignore.

Yin Yue put her eyes on him without knowing it. The Night King at this time is more majestic than the one 200 years later, with a bit of rebelliousness. The indifference and dustiness precipitated by too many things, but it is undeniable that he is too dazzling now, and it is difficult to move his mind just by looking at him.

He was admiring a painting, the scroll was spread out on the table, there was no one around, and the green smoke from the incense burner curled up. Yin Yue smelled the unique scent of incense on his body, and felt much more intimate.

The man in white couldn't see her coming, so naturally he wasn't distracted. His eyes were softly watching the scroll, and his fingers gently traced the outline of the person in the painting. A smile suddenly appeared on his white and jade-like face, which was so gentle that it made people intoxicated. Yin Yue was extremely curious, so she took a few steps quickly, and then she turned her gaze to the scroll, only to see that the vast desert was vividly included in the flat paper, and a horse was galloping towards it from a distance. , splashing yellow sand flying all over the sky, among them, the woman in red whipped her horse, which was particularly eye-catching, and the bright colors made the thousands of hectares of yellow sand behind her plain.

Yin Yue's eyes froze for a moment, she frowned and carefully scanned the clothes and hairstyle of the person in the painting again, and finally looked at the extremely familiar face with a little strangeness, suddenly showing an incredible expression, she She suddenly raised her head and looked at Rong Chen, sizing him up inch by inch, confirming in her heart that this person is the one she will meet in the future, she couldn't help muttering: "This is my previous life...or me?"

But the other party would not give her a response. The gentleness on the man's face in white disappeared for a moment, and a little melancholy and sadness appeared in his eyes. Then he carefully put away the painting, stopped touching it, turned and left the place.

Yin Yue was still standing in front of the table in disbelief. She didn't believe Xiaoyuan's past life and present life at first, but now that she saw it, could it be that the person in the painting was really her past life? So it turns out that Rong Chen knew her first Previous life?

In order to get this answer, she followed in the footsteps of the man in white without hesitation, thinking that she would get more or less useful information, but at this time Rong Chen was far more silent and serious than the one she knew. Most of the chats belonged to the scope of official business, and the person in the painting was never mentioned.

Yin Yue followed him around for two days, dealing with things in a few fixed places every day, some places in the palace that had been cast a special spell (such as the Night King's bedroom and the wizard's tower) her soul could not enter, so she could only stay idly Waiting outside, such a itinerary is too boring, she even had the idea of ​​going back, and this idea was quickly broken on the third day she came here.

That morning, the expression on Rong Chen's face after he came out of the wizard's tower was extraordinarily serious, which made her feel a little unusual, and immediately followed his footsteps back to the palace where the paintings were stored. She watched him light the candle, He didn't look at the painting, but hurriedly walked to the last row of bookcases and took out an ancient book with mysterious patterns, and then stood there and looked through it very carefully.It seems to be researching something very important.She leaned to the side and glanced twice, and found that the text in it had never been seen before, so she knew it was a special witchcraft record in the Dark Night Kingdom, and ordinary people could not pry into it. She was curious, but could not be satisfied, and couldn't help complaining a few words to the man, Even if the other party can't hear at all.

About an hour later, Rong Chen finished reading, and a smile appeared on his face at some point, Yin Yue saw that he picked up the scroll on the table and entered the wizard tower again, and she couldn't enter, so she suppressed her curiosity and calmed down. Waiting outside, until late at night, only a young wizard in black robe ran out from inside and conveyed an order to the guards on the side - prepare a thousand slaves to take to the sacrificial hall.

At midnight, Rong Chen and four wizards wrapped in witch robes walked out from the tower gate and hurried to a huge building.

It was a stone-enclosed palace, without a single window, and even the door was narrow enough for only one person to pass through. The moonlight peeking out from the deep clouds was shining on the smooth white stone steps outside the palace, emitting a faint white light.Yin Yue walked up the steps behind them, feeling a strange discomfort in her heart, as if something terrible would happen next, she couldn't help but look at Rong Chen, but saw the other party with a faint smile on his face. Under the moonlight, she looked even more beautiful, which instantly smoothed out the unspeakable panic in her heart.

After a few people entered the palace, the whole palace was lit up with blue lights all around, and there were thousands of naked slaves bound by ropes kneeling on the large altar in the center, most of them had expressions of fear or despair .

The scene in front of her made Yin Yue feel more and more uneasy. This uneasiness reached its peak when the four wizards placed the unfolded scroll on the floating stone platform in the center of the sacrificial hall, as if to prove her premonition was correct. Next, She witnessed a tragic sacrifice.

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The huge stone room was silent, only the singing of the four country witches standing in the corner surrounded it. Even though time and space were separated, the sound of the curse song made her feel extremely uncomfortable, not to mention the slaves on the altar.

As the four of them sang, the skins of the slaves' bodies were chapped, and the dark red blood flowed out from the wounds, slowly flowing into a huge and complicated pattern on the ground, and bright red words appeared on the surrounding stone walls. , the red is a bit dazzling.

Their expressions were extremely painful, and their whole bodies were twitching. A faint blue light was stripped from the top of their heads and flew into the painting. The man in white at the side showed a gentle and satisfied smile, but at this time Yin Yue had already She didn't have time to care about how cold-blooded and ruthless the person she loved was. She noticed that every time someone died, the woman in the painting would become more beautiful and vivid. An unspeakable fear surged in her heart, and a creepy guess appeared in her mind. She deceived herself and others. He stepped back, unwilling to witness any more facts.

Suddenly a yellow figure rushed into the hall, and he yelled a word at the man in white before rushing towards the altar, Yin Yue watched helplessly as the man's face contorted the moment he stepped on the formation, and then it was too late for anyone to react , His body melted and corroded together with the bodies of thousands of slaves in the altar, but in an instant, only disgusting blood and a scarlet-soaked bloody garment remained on the ground.

The wizard finished singing, and one of them stepped onto the altar with thick blood, showing no signs of discomfort. He took down the scroll and walked in front of the Night King. He only glanced at the bloody clothes as he passed by, then bowed his head and said, "My king, When the Seventh Prince entered, the formation had already been formed, but the soul had not been integrated into the painting, if it could be collected and restored, it could be returned to the world as a close relative."

Rong Chen's face changed slightly, and then he thought of another brother who was imprisoned and about to be executed, so he nodded.

The wizard was silent for a while, and then said: "I calculate that in the next 200 years, the person in the painting will appear in the Langfeng Kingdom in the southeast of the desert, and it will be named Moon."

Yin Yue stood there blankly, her face suddenly turned pale, the wizard's voice shattered her last hope in her ears, she looked at the painting in disbelief, the person in the painting had indeed disappeared. The moment a person melts, how can there be such a bizarre thing in the world, it turns out that she is...not a human!

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