The eight people fell into silence again.
"Have you finished guessing, everyone? Let's not talk about anything else. Ah, this is such a long time ago. I've almost forgotten it."
Mycelium hung around her neck, and Fang Ruyue, who was swaying in the air like a blooming jasmine flower, suddenly grabbed the mycelium with both hands. The next second, her hands became no different from those of the flower fairies, becoming slender, pink, and growing sharp nails. She scratched the mycelium and suddenly fell to the ground.
There was a bang.
"Oh my god, I suddenly found a bug." Ma Tuan said in a low voice.
"Tell me your bug." Xianke replied to him.
"Have you noticed that the female voice speaking is a bit similar to Fang Ruyue's voice." Ma Tuan continued in a low voice.
"Your speculations are quite interesting. You've added a lot of things. I haven't even figured out some of the emotions myself. I can't even explain them clearly. Maybe it's because those involved are often confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see more clearly."
Fang Ruyue said slowly: "I can only give you 70 points for your final answer. Time is almost up. Are you interested in listening to my story?" Her eyes moved, and the next moment the environment of the surrounding stone wall suddenly changed.
In the garden, the satin curtains are like colorful clouds descending from the sky, gently falling between the screens.
The curtains fluttered in the wind, emitting bursts of fragrance. The flower trees swayed gently in the breeze, and the petals fell like snow, covering the ground with a gorgeous flower carpet.
Eight people suddenly came here from the cave. The round table did not change, and everyone sat at the table.
Fang Ruyue's voice is ethereal and vague.
"Maybe I'm a monster now. That shop you saw outside is mine, right? How interesting! Maybe people like you will come in again in the future."
The fragrance of flowers filled the air, and the breeze blew gently. Suddenly, Blore saw the blood-red petals blooming on the flower tree where he had sat when the flower fairy danced.
"The story isn't as complicated as you say, with all the love and hate. It was probably unforgettable at the time, and I felt like I had done something terribly wrong, but now, I just feel a little lonely."
"Bai Ming City, that's Bai Ming City. You probably haven't heard of it, right? Legend has it that people who make mistakes go there. But it's so strange. I did something like this, but no one locked me up there. I just wandered around here all day long, all alone. I don't know what kind of monster that is. I only know that there are many others who have experienced the same thing as me.
He never lets us communicate, but it's so lonely. I kept thinking about it, and I felt that this must be the White Nether City. I spent an unknown amount of time repeating and reflecting on what I did in my lifetime. I don't regret it. Maybe it was because I was too young, and the things I experienced were a bit strange, so I also did some very strange things.
I just wondered, why would He do this? Perhaps He also felt that the mistakes I made were wrathful to Heaven and earth.”
Suddenly, there was a noise coming from the tree. Fang Ruyue had changed into a wine-red smoke gauze dress embroidered with Phalaenopsis orchids. The skirt had a wide hem. She sat on the tree, surrounded by blood-red flowers.
“My family was ignorant and dreamed of getting rich overnight. They finally got what they wanted, but the final result was not a happy one.
Choosing me as a source of wealth wasn't enough. With this vast mansion, this countless treasures, and these endless land deeds, how could my life be enough? Perhaps He just wanted to see what was more important, life or wealth?
I died, but found myself alive the next morning. I died again, but found myself alive. Everyone in my family was surprised. They had sent me away with tears in their eyes, and now they were welcoming me back with tears in their eyes.
Every month, I have to die once, and then I am allowed to live again. I don’t know how long this will last, one year, two years, three years. I can’t stand it anymore, so I committed suicide.
But when I opened my eyes, I was still lying on that bed.
At that time, everyone was by my bed, including my grandparents. When they saw me wake up, they all knelt down in front of me. They could allow me to do anything, eat delicacies from land and sea, and wear gold, silver and jewelry, but they seemed to only let me live like this.
I felt immense pain and confusion. Why couldn't I die? Was this my fate? I began to lose hope in life, sinking into despair every day.
As the days passed, I gradually became accustomed to this strange cycle of life and death. Every time I woke up after dying, I would feel a wave of confusion and fear. My family also seemed to have gotten used to it, no longer panicking like they did at the beginning.
However, as time went on, I noticed some changes in my body. My skin became unusually pale, and my hair gradually turned white, as if I was gradually aging. At the same time, my memory began to decline, and I often forgot things that had happened in the past.
Then He appeared again. I don’t know what He said to my parents, but they told me there was a way, but I just had to do a small task.
Hearing this news, a glimmer of hope ignited in my heart. Although I didn't know what the mission was, I was willing to try anything as long as there was a chance to escape this torture.
But it's no use. The disappointment after hope is the biggest blow to people.
I can't stand it anymore. People say that you will get used to things as you go along, but there is still hope, I just can't get used to it anymore!
I never knew there were so many ways for a person to die. There are 12 months in a year and 36 months in three years. There are all kinds of strange ways to die. I don’t want to die anymore.
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