Liao Tingyan thought he would die on the spot, but he didn't. After she passed out with a stunned and full of MMP, she saw a few scattered memories.
The protagonist of the picture is an innocent girl named Sima Calyx. She and her twin brother are the last two members of the Sima clan. Their clan has come to the brink of extinction, however, the Sima clan cannot perish, they must continue the bloodline, so Sima Calyx has been born in a deformed environment, and she is destined to combine with her brother to give birth to an heir.
In order to maintain the pure blood of the Fengshan clan, the Sima clan never united with outsiders. It is sinful and unforgivable for them to sully the Fengshan blood. On the contrary, in the Sima clan, it is not uncommon for close relatives to combine. Only for the purest blood. Only the pure blood of Fengshan can nourish the fire of Lingshan.
Liao Tingyan saw the fire of Naling Mountain, like a small torch burning on the red face as big as the mouth of the bowl. It is much stronger than the swearing milk baby Yin Xiaoyan that she saw. In short, this seems to be a very important treasure. Sima Calyx is the person who supports the fire of Lingshan in this generation. She has grown up in Sansheng Mountain since she was a child. Although there are countless servants and disciples serving her, food and clothing are the most precious. In Liao Tingyan's view, she is the first princess in the world, but to be honest, she is really miserable. .
Sima Cao likes that Huo Miao, oh, in this memory, that Huo Miao is not a baby boy, but a violent man. No matter who comes to serve him, he will be scolded by him, and the girl Sima Cao is him. The only one who doesn't scold. It's a pity that if you like it, you like it. It is absolutely impossible for Sima Calyx to be with this precious flame. After all, there is reproductive isolation, and their relationship can only be described by the words "support of love". When the girl can have children, she is asked to create a human with her brother.
Liao Tingyan saw the Three Sacred Mountains in this memory. The palaces are gorgeous, the decorations are exquisite, the servants are like clouds, and each of them is like a fairy concubine. What impressed her most was the oversized Fuxi Nuwa hanging on the floor of the Bitan flame. The picture shows that Sima Calyx worships every day, probably because of the beliefs of the Sima clan. Although the young girl was reluctant, she was burdened with the pressure of the rise and fall of the family, and finally gave in painfully.
She and her brother gave birth to a boy named Sima Jiao.
Hearing the name, Liao Tingyan reacted, Ou, it turned out to be the story of the ancestor's mother.
Having a boy was not enough, they also needed her to give birth to a girl to ensure the pure blood of the next generation, but Sima Calyn was not able to give birth to a second child. What was even worse was that her brother suddenly went mad and burned He killed more than half of the Sansheng Mountain and committed suicide. These memories are not clear, they are very jumpy, and Liao Tingyan himself inferred from the context.
As soon as the picture turned, the haggard Sima Caa seemed to be driven mad by all this. She is still young, and even if she is talented, she has not had time to grow up, and Gengchen Immortal Mansion has long been out of the world of the Sima clan. The ruler is weak and the minister is strong. There are many people who ask her to take good care of the fire of Lingshan, and then wait for her children to grow up. , and then gave birth to other children.
When he saw this, Liao Tingyan was full of question marks. At this time, Sima Jiao is just a little baby. These people who make decisions, are you so arrogant
Obviously, Sima Caly, who was already a little crazy, couldn't accept it. Liao Tingyan saw that she was going to strangle her own child on a dark and windy night for a month.
Liao Tingyan: ... Sima Shi, I am amazed.
The last part is Sima Calyx committing suicide in Bitan, the green water of the pool was dyed blood red by her, and a very large red lotus grew, and the flaming flames quietly wrapped her, Burned to ashes.
Forced to know this kind of privacy, when Liao Tingyan woke up, she felt that she was not very good. Knowing too much is not a good thing. After all, the more you know, the bigger the problem. She saw a lot of ugly faces, and she almost understood the origin of these ghosts and snakes, and she felt more and more bald.
This dungeon is too heavy for her to play.
When she recovered from those tragic memories and found her current situation, she suddenly felt even worse. Because she was lying in a dark rectangular box at the moment.
Liao Tingyan: Ah, am I buried! Can't be rescued without death! Which dog forced me to bury!
She only felt that her body was weak, her back was sore and her legs were cramping, and her chest was still heavy and stuffy, and she didn't have the strength to push the coffin cover and climb out.
"Someone... help... I'm not dead... I'm dead... I'm alive again... "
"Ancestor? Snake? Little flame? What's the answer..."
"I have worked for the company, I have shed blood for the boss..."
After shouting a lot of bullshit in this coffin, Liao Tingyan finally felt that she had accumulated a little strength, raised her foot and kicked up hard, and instantly, she kicked a small gap in the coffin cover. Fortunately, the coffin nails have not been nailed, otherwise I am afraid that I will have to live here permanently.
She raised her hand to grope for the gap, and pushed her to the side with her milk strength.
The dark-black little white-faced ancestor stood beside the coffin, leaned there, looked at her, and said, "Wake up." Then, with a finger, he casually pushed the lid of the coffin halfway up to lift off. go out.
What the hell were you doing just now? It's fun to watch others push the lid of the coffin, isn't it? I don't know why Liao Tingyan wanted to scold him so much at this moment, but at that moment, she remembered what she saw in her memory, the doll that was pinched by her mother like a small green vegetable, and was puffed and puffed with anger. The small water gun went out. Forget it, I don't want to scold him.
Sima Jiao looked at her face and asked, "Are you trying to scold me?"
Truth BUFF, open!
Liao Tingyan couldn't help himself: "Yes."
Sima Jiao's expression was unpredictable, his eyes were perverted, and he said, "Are you scolding to listen?"
"Stinky idiot, I hate you! I hate you!" Liao Tingyan was still alive, but her eyes were dead. She felt that the lid of the coffin that had been pushed open with great difficulty might have to be re-covered, probably this time it was really going to be buried in the ground.
However, she was destined to not understand the brain circuit of the neurosis, and the ancestor who was scolded by her suddenly laughed. Not the "I'll kill you when I'm done laughing" kind of laugh, but the "this is so fucking funny" kind of real laugh. He leaned against the coffin, and the whole coffin was shaking as he laughed.
Liao Tingyan: Are you okay, are you angry, brother
Just as she was lying on the corpse, Sima Jiao, who had laughed enough, raised his hand and carried her out. The place where she lay just now was indeed a coffin, and it was a very ornate-looking coffin. It seemed to be still in the center tower, but I didn’t know which floor it was on. Bright and strange dragon-shaped candles were burning around, and the heavy coffin was in the center. , she also saw a picture of Fuxi Nuwa carved on the wall in front.
Sima Jiao took her and strode out, the wind from his big sleeves blew the candles placed by the roadside and swayed.
Liao Tingyan thought that she probably only slept for a day, but in fact, she had been lying down for half a month. She walked out of the door of the central tower and found that all the ruins outside had disappeared, leaving only the endless flat ground.
Liao Tingyan: When I woke up from sleep, I found that the world was turned upside down.
The big black snake was waiting outside, and when he saw them coming out, he twisted his huge body and came over. Sima Jiao stepped on its tail and walked up. "Walk."
Liao Tingyan: No, where are you going? I can't keep up with the idea.
She didn't even care about being held by Sima Jiao, she turned her head and glanced at the central tower and the swaying sun and moon below, "Master, where are we going?"
Sima Jiao was in a good mood, "Of course I'm going out, it's enough to stay here."
He hugged Liao Tingyan, who was paralyzed, and said, "What are you afraid of? If I want to kill you, you will die anywhere. If I don't want to kill you, even if you die, you will come back to life. Oh, the flower's The poison has been cured for you."
Liao Tingyan: "Is that a poisonous flower?!"
Sima Jiao: "Otherwise, why would you lie there for half a month?"
Liao Tingyan didn't quite believe it. It wasn't that he didn't believe that he had been lying down for so long, but that he didn't believe that the flower was poisonous. According to what Sima Jiao said, the wicked open poisonous flowers, and the good people open spiritual flowers. The flower she picked seemed to be the spiritual flower that grew out of Sima Jiao's mother's bone beads. No matter how you looked at it, she was not a villain. She never killed a single person. Also be kind to people everywhere.
"It's really poisonous flowers? Didn't it mean that only evil people bloom poisonous flowers?" Liao Tingyan couldn't figure it out.
Sima Jiao sneered, "I lied to you, how can a person be both black and white, and a mere flower can determine good and evil."
Liao Tingyan felt that he seemed to be very good at talking, and couldn't help but ask, "How is that?"
Sima Jiao really explained to her, "Before death, I was in a calm and happy mood. Bone beads formed spiritual flowers. Before death, resentment and pain formed poisonous flowers."
Liao Tingyan thought of the pool full of blood, Sima Calyx, whose whole body was dying of blood and was engulfed by the flames, suddenly fell silent. To be honest, the pain before her death also infected her a little bit, so she still feels a pain in her head.
"Why, listen to your tone, you see who the former owner of that flower is." Sima Jiao asked casually.
He didn't seem to know that the flower was formed by his mother's bone beads, Liao Tingyan thought deeply. The flower bush he was standing on at that time was the one where a girl wanted to pick flowers, and he picked her head off. He stood there, and she thought she knew that there were flowers blooming from her mother's bone beads.
Since he didn't ask, Liao Tingyan didn't say anything, just avoided the matter and said, "Didn't you say that the poisonous flower has no solution?"
"It's not that there are flowers that can detoxify any poison." Sima Jiao took it for granted.
Liao Tingyan thought to himself, it turned out that it was not a conflict of contradictions, but Xiao Xiaole.
Sima Jiao looked at Liao Tingyan who had fallen, crouched beside him and thought for a while, but decided to save her, so he picked flowers and tried it himself. He is not afraid of those flowers, because the flowers are ineffective for the Sima clan people, and others can't tell whether it is medicine or poison, but he has the fire of Lingshan, and he knows what the flowers taste like. The bitter is the medicine, the sweet is the Poison, just find someone who is bitter and feed it to someone. It's just that he didn't expect that she would sleep for half a month.
Because in the past two weeks, someone came to Sansheng Mountain again. Sima Jiao fought with people and destroyed all the buildings. It was not good for people to lie in place, so they put them in the coffin at the bottom of the central tower. He slept there for hundreds of years, and it was the place where he put his things.
Although Liao Tingyan didn't know what Sima Jiao had done, he also knew that he was the one who saved him this time, so he was a little grateful... No, thank you ass, isn't he the one who caused the poisoning? Spicy chicken! This spicy chicken!
She stroked her chest, realizing something was wrong. Why does her breast seem to be two sizes bigger than before? Now this heavy feeling is really fulfilling, no wonder I feel chest tightness when lying down.
She didn't speak for a long time, her expression was heavy, and Sima Jiao's expression also darkened, a little irritable, "What are you thinking?"
Liao Tingyan: "My breasts seem to have grown suddenly?" The legs seem to have grown longer, and the skin on the hands seems to be whiter and more translucent, as if using a beauty filter.
Sima Jiao: "Chest?" For the first time, he looked directly at Liao Tingyan's chest.
Liao Tingyan lowered her head and stared at her chest, wondering if she should touch it, but considering that she was being held by a man, she was too embarrassed to start. touched it.
Liao Tingyan: ? ? ? What are your hands doing? Where are you touching?
Sima Jiao: "It's not just two pieces of meat, what's the use of growing so big."
Seeing the look of disgust and disapproval on his face, Liao Tingyan gave him a fake smile: "Put your hands down and say this again."