When I came to my senses, the voice of a woman sounded in my ears, one inch on the left and one inch on the right, and the dragon seal Kaifeng.
I didn't understand what a woman meant at all. I looked at the King of Hell. At this moment, the King of Hell looked very sad, but it was also suppressing my inner sadness, so it looked very painful.
His eyebrows frowned tightly, and his already fair face was even paler at this moment. His thin lips were slightly pursed, pursing them tightly, and his teeth seemed to be trembling.
I didn't dare to disturb the King of Hell. I can basically guess that the seal inside should be a woman who can speak in my heart. What is certain is that this woman must have a close relationship with the King of Hell.
I can basically say that the person inside should be the lover of the King of Hell, and the two of them are still in love.
If we don’t love each other, the King of Hell will definitely not have this expression, and the people inside will not say those words in such anger.
I touched the door left and right for a long time, but I didn't find anything strange. I was helpless and couldn't open the door at all. When I asked the woman again, the woman's voice didn't sound anymore.
Coming.
I had to lean on the door. When the King of Hell wakes up, the King of Hell looks ahead with a dull look, and it should be recalling something.
Hearing that woman said that destruction would not be destroyed, I think it was because the King of Hell that wanted to destroy that woman. It was really not easy for the King of Hell to make such a fearless sacrifice at this moment. In other words, if it was Ma Xiaolan inside, the one outside was
Even if Ma Xiaolan is a demon, I will never make a decision like the King of Hell. Even if this world will be destroyed by Ma Xiaolan, I will not destroy Ma Xiaolan with my own hands. I would rather follow this world with Ma Xiaolan.
destroy.
So sometimes many things are based on human nature. Different things are always different when they are put into different people.
The King of Hell was silent for a long time. The sweaty body that I had been waiting for was already cold. When the sweat on my body was dry, a bone-thrusting cold hit my whole body.
I don’t know how long it took, but I even fell asleep. The King of Hell murmured, “I’m sorry.”
Then his eyes finally came alive, and his eyes fell on me, "Did she say that, how can I open the door?"
"I said it, and said, one inch left and one inch right, the dragon seal is Kaifeng. I don't understand this, do you know?" What I was waiting for was the words of the King of Hell.
"One inch left, one inch right, the dragon seal is opened?" The King of Hell put this sentence in his mouth and chewed it several times before asking me: "Have you touched the one inch on the left and right sides of the door?"
"I touched it, but there was no response. I also observed it, but I didn't see any dragon seal." I said.
The King of Hell frowned and looked at the entire door, and even flew up and flew up to see.
Later, it seemed as if I suddenly woke up, returned to the ground, and asked me: "When you touched the door, did you have blood on your hands?"
"Blood?" I spread my hands, and there was dry blood on my hands.
"Blood Palm Print! You need a blood Palm Print to open." The King of Hell said, then grabbed my hand, and a dagger appeared in his hand at some point, and it was about to slide towards my hand.
I hurriedly shouted 3a, "Please pay attention to the strength, I have lost too much blood." Before I could finish my words, the King of Hell had already cut my arm, and a long wound spread from the middle of my arm to me.
The palm of my hand, and then the blood began to gather together, all gathered on my palm.
The King of Hell said: "Touch an inch of the place with bloody handprints."
I understood and walked to the left side of the door, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly covered my blood palm print one inch on the left side of the door. Once I covered it, I felt that there seemed to be a hand in it and my palm.
.
When I took back my palm, I saw the blood palm print directly penetrate the entire door and penetrated into it. The palm print became three-dimensional.
After taking a look, I walked to the right side again and pressed my palm print at the same position, and still felt the same.
Immediately afterwards, we suddenly heard a dragon's roar, as if it was a sound I made when I was fighting with the cat spirit, and it came from the top of my head.
When I raised my head, I saw a dragon seal appearing directly above the middle of the door, which was exactly the same as the dragon on my shoulder.
Some strange scene suddenly appeared in my head in a daze. I felt that my forehead was so hot that I tried hard to suppress myself from looking up at the dragon seal on it, not knowing what was going on.
The picture in my mind gradually became clearer. I saw me transforming into a dragon shape freely, and I saw me flying freely.
The picture jumped over and I saw a bloody head in my hand, and the corner of my mouth was filled with a satisfied smile.
When I came to my senses in horror, I saw the dragon on the door roaring angrily, then flew down and rushed straight to my body. I stood there firmly, without time to hide, my legs seemed to be nailed to me.
On the ground.
For a moment, I felt the dragon burning on my shoulders seemed to burn, and then, I suddenly felt that my blood was very hot. After a while, I felt that I was hurt all over, and there was no more
The pain made my body feel much more relaxed.
When I wake up again, the door in front of me is slowly pushing open to both sides.
The King of Hell looked inside dumbly, looking at it with a desire to see it. It was clearly here to destroy it, but it looked reluctant.
I said to the King of Hell, "I seem to have seen something bad."
The King of Hell didn't hear me at all, but waited for the door to open in anticipation.
The door opened extremely slowly, and it seemed that it was only after a long time that the door was completely opened.
With a clang, the door finally stopped moving, the huge door opened, and it was as bright as daylight inside.
I walked inside first, but I found that the King of Hell was still standing at the door motionless. After hesitating for a moment, I still called the King of Hell, "The King of Hell?"
When the King of Hell came to his senses, he was not surprised, but looked at me faintly, with his eyes very calm.
Seeing that the expression of the King of Hell was a little wrong, I said to the King of Hell: "If you don't want to go in, don't go in, just let me go in."
"No, I want to go in." The King of Hell said firmly, then walked forward with big strides, red clothes flying, and with his steps, the clothes bloomed like flowers, becoming more and more charming
stand up.
I then followed behind the King of Hell and found that the place seemed like a palace, extremely luxurious. The entire hall was very large, and there were several luxurious crystal pillars around it. Various paintings were carved with dragons and phoenixes dancing.
, looks extremely beautiful.
What made the hall look like during the day was a lamp on the top, or it looked more like a sun, which looked quite similar to what I saw in the tomb in the Snake Spirit Cave.
When the King of Hell reached the middle, he stopped, looked around, and murmured: "It has not changed at all. After so many years, it has really not changed at all."
And I stood in the middle of the hall, constantly guessing what this was used for, so luxurious.
Unexpectedly, before I could ask, the King of Hell spoke himself: "This is the palace she built. Back then, I lived with her, and the place was extremely prosperous. This is the meeting hall, which I designed.
.”
I looked at the King of Hell, but I didn't expect that the King of Hell was so talented in design.
"Who is the one she is in your mouth?" I couldn't help but ask the King of Hell, "Why can I hear her voice? She is still alive? Why is it sealed in such a place? Why is it sealed?
Where I live, what are my connections with her? Why do I say that my destiny is her?"
I asked a series of questions, and the King of Hell looked back at me, and then said, "Your fate with her was already involved thousands of years ago. And I... I can't escape either.
After all, I can't escape it. I still have to make such a decision..."
After a few whispers, the King of Hell could not continue to say anything. Then, he looked at the surrounding scenery and walked slowly, banging here and touching the other side, as if the mind was very far away.
I followed the King of Hell helplessly. When I got to the cocoon, I knew it. I always knew all this, thinking to myself.
I couldn't help but think of how this matter ended. If that woman was in the cocoon, then would the zombie leader want me to take that woman?
And I took the woman away, can I move? Will the King of Hell ask me to take it? Everything is still unknown, and there are signs of my previous life. When I stood in front of the door, would the scene I saw really happen?
, I will turn into a dragon, this is nothing, but what's wrong with holding a head in my hand? How could I kill someone, why should I kill someone?
These problems are more complicated than the other, and I can’t understand them any more. The more I think about them, the more I feel the headache and irritability.
I sighed and did not make myself think too much. Instead, I slowly followed behind the King of Hell. Since this place was where the King of Hell lived, he should be very familiar with it.
The King of Hell walked very slowly. No matter what it was, he would stop, look at it, and touch it. The things here were clean as if someone had been cleaning it, spotless.
After leaving for a long time, the King of Hell said, "She should have been sealed in the bedroom."
As he said that, the King of Hell finally stopped looking at the things beside him, speeded up and walked towards a door in front.