The Rebirth of Nirvana

Chapter 613: Wake up

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Under the burning of the flame, the severe tingling irritated every nerve of Tang Jing, causing her to regain consciousness in a coma, but she could only lie there quietly and couldn't move at all. -

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pain…

Heartache...

She could feel that her skin was being destroyed little by little in the raging flames, scorched, blackened, rotted, stinking...

And the smell of choking smoke continued to penetrate into her nose...

At this moment, Tang Jing's mind came up with such a sentence:

Am I going to die

Why am I reluctant to bear this world when I am facing death.

Maybe now I know that being alive is actually quite beautiful. Although, when I was alive, I was in a mess. I don’t know what I did. But I can see the sun and breathe in the fresh air. Kind of enjoyment.

But, now, I miss them so much...

Xiaoyao, and the queen, are you okay now

And my friends on the mainland, miss you so much.

Xiao Yuyan, you big liar, you said that you will always be by my side, why did you stop when I needed you the most

Hongying, Shuiyuelan, I don’t care who you are, but why, why do you watch me leave and don’t want to stay, why

A tear fell down the corner of the eye.

It turns out that from the very beginning, the death that I longed for from the bottom of my heart was not true. I, Tang Jing, have just been evading a reality. That is, I have never wanted to believe that I was reborn in the mainland. I know now that everything is just an excuse for me to escape.

I don't want to die!

When the last sentence came out of Tang Jing's mind, Tang Jing finally passed out. But a kind of strong mental power radiated from Tang Jing's body at this time. This mental power was exactly the same as the mental power that was automatically formed to prevent the mysterious person from absorbing Tang Jing’s divine origin. It slowly appeared in Tang Jing. A barrier gradually formed around Tang Jing, tightly wrapping Tang Jing away from the fire source, no matter how big the fire was at this time, it wouldn't hurt Tang Jing half a point. -

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The fire gets bigger and bigger.

And the people who put out the fire outside the house were almost a few lucky ones who didn't encounter the group of people who set fire and were blocked. They kept holding buckets and running back and forth between the fire place and the pool in the middle. But no matter if they try to put out the fire, no matter how much sweat they shed or how many roads they ran. However, there are too few people and the wind at night is too big. In the end, I can only stand outside and stare. You look at me, I look at you, because they have tried their best, although they have a question in their hearts, why the city lord’s mansion is on fire, but the city lord has not appeared for a long time. Is it true that the rumor that the city lord is obsessed with this demon girl is false? Moreover, everyone is also very confused. Why are the people who come to fight the fire together. There are only a few of them, and where did the others go

While everyone was silent for the demon in the house, a dragon-shaped weird appeared quietly beside Tang Jing. Like Tang Jing, the man in black was surrounded by an invisible barrier, so the fire couldn't hurt them at all.

I saw the dragon-shaped weird standing where Tang Jing was. He looked at Tang Jing condescendingly, and asked, "Hey, this little girl is not in our dragon clan, so why would she see her life in danger? When the time comes, it automatically emits the Dragon Heart Shield."

The dragon-shaped weird shook his head, puzzled. Because of the protection of the Dragon Heart Shield, he could not detect the energy structure inside Tang Jing's body. "Hey, forget it, save people first, this girl It looks very pitiful." After the words, he bent down and hugged Tang Jing, who was surrounded by flames, and then left the house, without others knowing it, and disappeared with Tang Jing in the city lord's mansion.

An ordinary bamboo house can no longer be ordinary, and in this bamboo house, like a normal house, there is a bed, a table, and a stool, but now there is one more thing, that is, a special wooden barrel. Under this wooden barrel, there is a stove that looks like a reduced version, and a small fire is burning in the stove, which seems to be to maintain the temperature of the water in the wooden barrel at a stable stage. Upon closer inspection, you can find that this wooden barrel is , It was Tang Jing sitting, but there was a lid on the barrel, and there was a circular hole in the lid, just so that Tang Jing’s head could be outside the barrel, and the parts below the head were in the barrel. The lid and the lid are locked with chains. Therefore, the person trapped in the barrel cannot break free from the restraint of the barrel. Tang Jing sitting in it, frowning all the time, seems to be very painful. As time went by little by little, she didn't seem to be waking up.

One day passed, and Tang Jing had no signs of being sober...

One week later, Tang Jing frowned, but still did not wake up...

One month later, Tang Jing frowned, her brows stretched out, but she still didn't wake up...

Half a year later, Tang Jing is still in a coma...

The dragon-shaped monster stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky, unable to return to his senses for a long time, and muttered softly: "Why is there still no sign of lucidity? I obviously have a strong survival from her consciousness, but, Why is she sober all the time? Is it my method wrong?"

Immediately, the dragon-shaped monster shook his head. He left the yard alone, ready to continue picking herbs and looking for what he needed. Since the day he saved Tang Jing, he has been constantly moving in the forest, looking for all kinds of things. All kinds of medicinal herbs also killed many rare poisons. Every time he tried to poison with his body, he did all this to save one person, and that was Tang Jing, the child he rescued from the fire. But half a year later, he tried his best, but to no avail, Tang Jing is still in a coma.

But when the dragon-shaped monster left as usual, Tang Jing, who had been in the wooden barrel, made a slight movement because her eyes moved.

At this time, time seems to have stopped.

But the next second, Tang Jing's eyes rolled again.

Immediately, she slowly opened her eyes.

What caught the eye was an ordinary room, but she was sure that this was not the room she stayed in when she was in a coma last time.

She opened her mouth, feeling very dry and bitter, and her throat was a bit tingling. She closed her eyes several times, and then asked in a weak voice: "Where is this, me?"

She only felt dizzy, her vision was a bit blurred, and she felt that she was soaked in some water, but there was a mess in the water, and the temperature of the water was very high, which made her uncomfortable. The smell coming out of the barrel is really unpleasant.

"Am I dead?"

"Could it be that this is hell?"

"I, I have killed too many people. Now, don't even Yan Wangye be used to it? Since I have to be trapped in this wooden barrel and have been cooking." Tang Jing smiled and said half-jokingly: "Haha, Fortunately, it’s not going to the frying pan, otherwise, now, I have become what the little devil said, deep-fried human flesh."

Just when Tang Jing was talking to herself, the door was suddenly opened, and it was the dragon-shaped weird man standing at the door.

Tang Jing looked up and saw such a monster. He has a pair of symmetrical horns on top of his head. He has long gray hair tied with a golden rope behind him. His face that looks a little mature is faint. About some wrinkles, but on such an old man, he has a pair of shrewd eyes and a goatee on his chin. It looks a little white. Tang Jing feels that this old man gives her a different feeling. Majesty, but a bit funny, so she said without a word: "Hey, this is not the kid from hell. It's much more cute than people think, hehe."

Hearing this, the dragon-shaped monster was not angry at all, because he probably guessed that Tang Jinggang woke up, his mind was still a little confused, and he could distinguish between true and false. He blindly obeyed the consciousness before he fell into a coma, but now his face There was a little smile on him, because he succeeded. He saved a man who stepped into the gate of a ghost to life. However, he couldn't help but jokingly said: "Fart, I have become a hell kid, then You are more than just letting you go to the pan, I should let you try the torture of each of the eighteen layers of hell."

Hearing this, Tang Jing suddenly widened her eyes. She stared at the dragon-shaped weird, her emotions were a little out of control, and her voice trembled and asked: "You mean, I, am I not dead?"

The dragon-shaped weird walked in, stopped in front of Tang Jing, looked at her, and nodded seriously.

Suddenly, a line of tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, and she said in a choked voice: "Really?"

The dragon-shaped weird nodded, and said with some pride: "With my leader, how could you die? As long as you have a tone of voice, I will be able to save you."

"I'm still alive, I'm not dead." Tang Jing said with excitement in her voice, her head kept turning, she carefully observed the surroundings. This is a very ordinary room with a bed, a table and a stool. , There is also a window that opens to the east. She saw the sunlight coming in directly from the window, and immediately felt warm in her heart, "This is really not hell, haha, this is the world, I am not dead, I really am not dead, Great~!"

The dragon-shaped weird man just stood on the side, quietly looking at Tang Jing, who was crying with joy, and sighed in his heart, only those who have experienced life and death will understand how enjoyable it is to live. It seems that this child, perhaps , She, after experiencing this death, she will cherish her life even more. (This site. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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