The Demon Empress: The Snake King Imprisoned

Chapter 3
Pain, boundless pain hit the whole body, as if the flesh of the body was cut open with a knife, the consciousness gradually became clear, I opened my heavy eyelids and looked around, all I could see was the dark side, if not Seeing the few pieces of wood piled up by the window, I almost thought I was blind.

It can be seen that it should be night now, but why am I here?There was a bitter smile on the corner of my mouth, I thought, this place should be hell, I should die... After all, it is hard to survive such a big car accident!

Hehe, I raised my head and smirked helplessly. It’s good to die, but it’s really a one-and-done death...

"Hiss..." A gasping voice escaped from the corner of my mouth uncontrollably, I accidentally moved my hands and feet, and my whole body was in unbearable pain like tearing, and I felt a burst of anger from my body …

Damn, it seems that it's not easy to die, doesn't it mean that you don't know anything after you die, and the soul is light when it leaves the body? !Why is I so unlucky, even death can't be easy, and I have to hurt you to the death!
"MD, why hasn't the ghost come here yet?!" Gently laying my hands and feet flat on the black-painted Mawu's stone-like object, bursts of tingling pain hit me instantly, and I suddenly felt like loudly The impulse to laugh three times is to thank God for his 'love' to me!
Through the window, the silver moonlight shines a little grace in the dark room.

I looked up at the only bright place in the darkroom, and my heart... was getting cold little by little, and an unexplainable feeling was rolling in my heart, and the internal organs were tired and shrinking, at least even my body The pain is insignificant.

It turns out that Mo Sorrow is really greater than death.

It turns out that when a person's heart dies, any wound or pain on the body is so insignificant.

I curled up and leaned against the corner, as fragile as a baby just out of the mother's womb, but only I knew what kind of devastated and eternally frozen heart lay under this body that seemed to be full of scars.

Maybe, it won't be beating anyone for anything anymore.

Maybe it's just tired.

Perhaps, it only needs to dance its own solo mechanically and numbly, and that is enough.

The past is buried, the love is hard to return, and the heart is broken several times.

(End of this chapter)