Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 303 Prisoner 4
It has been more than half a month since the stormy night, and after the rainy night, there will be a scorching sun and sunny days, the heat seems to be able to corrupt everything.

The flowers in the courtyard stood there silently, the water in the lotus pond did not have any waves, only the birds and insects made a sound from time to time.

"Buzz-"

A fly flew past the door of the house, circled around the beams, the sound it made was extremely harsh in this silent afternoon, and finally, it suddenly stopped on a purple skirt.

Di Jiu slowly opened her eyes, and her cold eyes fell on the fly. She didn't move, but her eyes became colder and colder.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The feeling of being corroded by flies and mosquitoes seemed to still remain on her body. She seemed to be able to feel the mosquitoes biting and gnawing at her flesh, muscles and bones.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, slid her left hand quickly, and the fly was accurately pinched between her fingers, struggling desperately to escape, but it was caught by those two slender and cold fingers, Ruthlessly squeezed to death.

Di Jiu pinched her fingers fiercely, and rubbed her two fingers vigorously, the flesh and blood of flies lingered on her fingers.

She lowered her eyes and murmured: "How can you eat my body? I will hurt too..."

"Jiujiu!" Wen Xuan's voice sounded in his mind, but Di Jiu didn't seem to hear it.

She lowered her head and couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly. She just felt that her surroundings were filled with dead air, gloomy and without a trace of humanity.

"How could you do this to me..." She asked over and over again as if she had lost her soul.

Until Di Jiu suddenly raised his head and stared at his finger stained with fly flesh, and growled mournfully: "Why? Did your conscience feed the dog?!"

Wen Xuan shouted loudly: "Di Jiu!"

At this time, Di Jiu seemed to be insane, irrational at all, deeply rooted in her own pain and hatred and unable to extricate herself.

Di Jiu tightly clenched his fingers, as if there was something in his hand that she hated so much, his knuckles turned white, and there was a creaking sound.

"I hate...I hate your cruelty and ruthlessness. I hate you for eating inside and outside. I hate your crossing rivers and destroying bridges. I hate your conscience! I'm dead, what else can you have against me? You can't even die. Let me go into the ground safely? Will I be thrown there to let the mosquitoes eat my body? Are you really not afraid of being killed?"

She questioned one after another, louder and louder, shrill, hateful, and heart-piercing!
The closer to the day of her death in the previous life, the more unstable Di Jiu's sanity became, and she often suffered from insomnia, and often dreamed about the tragic situation after her death in the previous life.

She hugged her corpse and cried, desperately calling for someone to help her collect the corpse, but there was no one...

Her transparent body couldn't hold her own body, nor could she shake off the mosquitoes that coveted her body. All her struggles were in vain, and she also saw the ugly faces of those people after her death.

In her life as a soldier, she got nothing in exchange, only a group of disgusting mosquitoes practiced for her.

"Puff-"

Di Jiu was sweating profusely, knelt down on the ground with a pale face, short of breath, and her eyes were empty, she stared straight at the beam.

"You're all going to die... you're all going to die..."

She lightly touched her nearly seven-month-old belly, and the feeling of powerlessness and panic became more and more intense.

Li Yuan, where are you...

At the same time, the sky suddenly brightened, and a burst of golden light fell from the sky, covering a certain place in the world, and then disappeared in an instant.

When he saw that golden light, Di Jiu's heart sank, and an ominous premonition struck instantly.

(End of this chapter)