/p> In the small world of the Holy Land of Magic, if you talk about the tragic places, the endless sea is one of them, but there is another place that is not at all below it. Just because it involves the face of the devil, it is taboo for the superior, and it fades out of everyone's sight under the suppression of intentional or unintentional. Maybe many people don't believe it. This second place of misery is the Holy Palace, which has been revered by the devil and attracted countless arrogant pursuits.
The emperor died suddenly 100,000 years ago and did not leave a successor. As a result, the throne of the emperor was suspended for 100,000 years, and the main body of the holy palace was closed. All the concubines, palace maids, and servants who stayed in it were sealed. In death, there is no contact with the outside world. To a certain extent, the fate of these women is more tragic than that of Saint Hades trapped in the endless sea, and can only wither little by little in the passage of long years.
Even if the main body of the Sacred Palace is looking for the heirs of the Sage Monarch, it will be opened every few years, but the women in the Palace can be sealed, and there is no chance to leave at all.
Since they entered the Holy Palace, their destiny has been integrated with this majestic and imposing palace group. Without the royal order of the Holy Monarch, they will never be able to escape.
In the eyes of outsiders, the main body of the Holy Palace represents the supreme majesty, implying the supreme status of the magic way, and it is the embodiment of chance and good fortune, the dragon gate where the carp leaps.
But to these lonely women, it is just an endless dark prison that devours their lives. Saint Hades still has a long way to go... But they don't even have a chance.
No one is more eager than them to give birth to a new saint, even if it means that many of them will die, but sometimes living is more torture than death.
The main body of the Holy Palace is closed, it is completely closed, there is no wind, no rain, no air, no light, and everything is isolated. In the darkness, even flames could not burn, only the balls exuded a tragic green halo in the darkness.
A tall figure shrouded in black robes subconsciously shrank his head. I don't know if it was because of these rumors, the balls were made from bones, or because of the scorching eyes that looked at her in the darkness around him.
A light cough came from above, and the tall figure finally breathed a sigh of relief, because those eyes that had surrounded her for a long time and made her horrified, finally disappeared. She glanced at the black-robed man who was almost curled up beside her, her eyes were a little frightened, and she was a little grateful.
Seemingly satisfied with the response of the tall figure, the black robe on the throne became more and more gentle, "Don't be afraid, they are all unlucky. Seeing your current appearance, you can't help but envy. Come, get closer to me. , When the announcement is made, you can go back to the palace with me."
The voice was soft and soft, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze, and couldn't help but feel close from the bottom of my heart. The tall figure hurriedly saluted and responded with great respect, and there was a bit of excitement in the syllables.
The black-robed man on the throne smiled and turned to look at His Highness. She was very slow, giving people a feeling of being extremely stiff but trying to maintain her manners. Her voice was still soft, "The Holy Palace will be opened again in five days, you and I. These undead people finally have another hope." After a pause, "How many times have we met such expectations? They are always full of disappointment and break the hearts of our sisters. So this time , I'm going to make some changes, although there are some violations of the rules, but I hope you sisters can agree."
There was a lot of noise in Yingyingzhuzhuo. Obviously, this news caused a lot of shock to them, but they were still afraid and uneasy in their hearts, and no one said anything.
But finally someone stood up, "Sister, I don't know what you're going to do?" The sound was not pleasant, like two dry pieces of meat rubbing against each other, and the piercing eardrums hurt.
On the throne, the man in black robe leaned back, as if he had found a comfortable position, and exhaled softly: "Our sisters are trapped in the Holy Palace because the Holy Monarch's throne is vacant, as long as there is a new Holy Palace. Your Majesty, an imperial order can relieve you and me from suffering. So I am going to take a copy and place it at the entrance of the Holy Palace. The first junior to step into the Holy Palace is the most outstanding existence of contemporary demons and must be inherited. Maybe later, we can go to the Nine Heavens in one go."
"Sister, I oppose it!" The harsh and harsh voice said firmly, "There is an iron law in the palace, because the inheritance and freedom of the sage is arranged in the dark, and it involves the luck and future of the sage palace, and there must be no human intervention, otherwise there will be a catastrophe. If not, how come you and I are today?"
"What my sister said is, but now that 100,000 years have passed, how long can we hold on? I don't want to spend a day in this damned day." His eyes swept away, "I believe, The thoughts of the sisters are the same as mine."
"elder sister… "
"Don't say it anymore, I have made a decision. Since the opinion is to the left, let's vote. Sisters who agree with my approach, please leave the hall. If you don't want to, just stay."
The tall figure next to her trembled for a while, and she lowered her head to salute, but was stopped by the man in black robe, "You don't have to leave, just stay here. Since I have chosen you as the heir, I will accumulate some disposals. Experience, so as not to be in a hurry in the future."
The tall voice bowed her head and said yes, the eyes under the black robe looked at His Highness vaguely, as if she wanted to remind something, but she did not wait for a response in the end.
The sound of footsteps sounded, at first only a few, more and more and more and more chaotic, vaguely revealing a bit of fear. Soon the entire hall was empty, and only four figures remained, and the one with a particularly unpleasant voice was one of them.
The man in black robe said softly, "Four little sisters, do you really want to object?"
"The rules of the Holy Palace, in order to avoid disasters, if one of you and I do not agree, the resolution will not be passed... Sister, I know how hard you have endured, but you and I have some hope in persevering, why take such a risk. "
"Alas." The big one sighed softly, "We have been dependent on each other for 100,000 years, and even if there is any kind of grudge, it's gone, so why... Four sisters, I'm sorry for you, but please go."
boom-
The blood-colored fire burst out from the ground of the hall in an instant, swallowed the four people in an instant, and illuminated the dark hall.
The black robe worn on the body was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye under the blood-colored flame, revealing the four almost mummified bodies below. It seems that all the moisture has been lost, the withered hair sticks to the scalp, only the eyes that are deep in the sockets and emit a dim light, prove that they are still alive.
There was no pain and wailing, and even the four people in the flames, after a brief moment of anger and astonishment flashed in their eyes, showed a bit of relief. They decomposed little by little in the blood flame, were burned into small fragments, and then gradually dissolved until they disappeared completely.
On the big seat, the crouching black-robed man struggled to get up, her back was so hunched, her trembling hands stretched out. The tall figure next to her knelt down obediently, and she tore off the coat and hat covering her head, revealing a beautiful and delicate face that was particularly pale because she had not seen the light for a long time. The long eyelashes trembled, indicating her inner fear and anxiety.
At this moment, the high-ranking black robe's eyes are extremely gentle, as if looking at some rare treasure, "You Ji, don't be afraid, this palace will take care of you. It's been 100,000 years, endless 100,000 years... We are all a bunch of poor fucking people, only you are lucky... only you are..."
The faint voice was still gentle, and it kept echoing in the hall illuminated by blood flames.
(End of this chapter)