Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

Lumir also felt that it shouldn't be too much trouble. When he first fell into the lake, he just chanted a spell to revive Sandra.

If you want to break Sandra's seal, maybe you just need to read the spell completely.

"Call the spell at the bottom of the lake?" Lumir asked.

Sandra said: "Yes, but the most important thing is to draw out the sword on my chest."

When Lumir heard this, he suddenly remembered the dream he had before. In the dream, there was indeed a long sword. Although he did not see him piercing Sandra's chest with his own eyes, it seems that he did so now.

"What you said is indeed very simple, but how can I dive to the bottom of the lake without drowning?" Lumir asked.

He used to at least know some magic, but now he is a little better than before, but he has no magic energy that can keep him alive.

Sandra said to Lumir with a strange expression: "I think you are mistaken. It is not a problem to dive to the bottom of the lake. The most difficult thing is to draw out the sword in my chest."

Lu Mier raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, your body has petrified after hundreds of years, is the sword stuck inside?"

"It's not..."

Sandra laughed hesitantly and said, "I'm afraid you won't want to let me go when the time comes."

"why?"

"Well... because I was an asshole before." Sandra said sincerely.

Lu Mier immediately understood that since he has always been able to achieve dreams related to his previous life recently, at this time he suddenly wants to approach something he has seen in his dreams. Once bad memories come up, he really does not want to forgive Sandra is gone.

But since he wants to use Sandra's power to accomplish his purpose, he won't let the emotions of his previous life control him.

"It depends on the situation." Lu Mier said lightly.

He looked into the lake, and saw that the blue water was unusually clear. There was no wind at this time, and the lake surface was as calm as a mirror. Only those white water birds that seemed to have never left here played and rippled from time to time. Make a little turmoil.

Lumir knew that the surface of this lake was very inconsistent with the interior, very much like the devil wrapped in a beautiful skin in front of him.

Now that he has made a decision, he no longer hesitates: "What should I do now? I don't want to wet my clothes."

His clothes have been changed by Sandra, how to put it, he doesn't know how many clothes Sandra stole from him, even his underwear.

Sandra seemed a little nervous and said to Lumir: "You are not the old you, and I am not the old me, so..."

Lu Mier interrupted him: "Okay, I understand this in my heart, I said I would let you out, and I will definitely let you out."

Sandra shrugged and said helplessly, "Well, I believe you."

He put his hand in front of Lumir, and cast a layer of protective magic on his whole body.

Lumir felt surrounded by a force, as if he was in another space, and even the natural and fresh atmosphere here changed.

"Okay, it's alright."

Sandra withdrew her hand and smiled at him, "Want to try?"

Lumir waved his hand and said, "No need. Let's start directly."

"Okay." Sandra took Lumiel's hand and raised her foot to step on the lake. Lumiel was startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Sandra was firmly on the water.

Curiously, he also walked up, and found that he had a firm foothold on it.

Sandra led him all the way to the depths of the lake, and asked him softly, "Are you ready?"

There are bottomless lakes under his feet and on all sides. Lumiel lost his wings and magic, and suddenly felt a little nervous. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Yeah."

Sandra squeezed his hand and smiled, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Let's start quickly." Lumir said.

Sandra smiled, put her arms around his waist, and after chanting a spell, they began to slowly fall into the lake.

Lu Mier was a little flustered at first, but soon found that he couldn't feel the feeling of the lake at all, and his clothes were still dry. He raised his hand and found that the lake was actually keeping a small distance from him.

Seeing his curious look, Sandra smiled silently, but there was a trace of bitterness in the smile.

The water of the lake gradually changed from light ice blue to dark blue, then from dark blue to black, until finally it turned into a scarlet red scene like a sea of ​​fire.

At the beginning, Lumir could still see a few fish swimming in the shallow lake water, and he was worried that a snake might swim past, but when he got here, there was no life at all.

Sandra disappeared after coming here, and Lumiel knew that he had returned to the original body.

He landed slowly alone in front of the ice wall engraved with spells. The ice wall was very thick, but Lumiel could see a vague figure inside through it, that was Sandra!

Lumiel looked at the spell on the ice wall, the part he had recited had become somewhat shallow.

It was obviously some obscure ghost symbols, but he understood what they meant. He stopped hesitating and slowly began to recite the incantations on them.

All the runes he had recited began to emit a mysterious scarlet light, and the entire ice wall was lit up by the runes on it little by little, and the figure inside the ice wall clearly appeared in front of Lumir.

Sure enough, there was a long sword stuck in his chest, exactly the same as the one Lumiel had dreamed about!

Lu Mier stretched out his hand to touch the ice wall, but unexpectedly his hand passed through the ice wall!

His heartbeat was a little faster, and the facial features of Sandra in front of him were more three-dimensional and profound. Although he was sleeping, Lumir could feel that he might indeed be a little different from the Sandra he knew.

He gritted his teeth, and since he had promised Sandra to release him, he would never break his promise, because Sandra trusted him, and he actually believed Sandra.

Lumir reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, a holy and pure power suddenly poured into his body, Lumir was startled, the power was too strong, although he was a little shocked, but he didn't want to let go, because he had a A feeling, as if these powers themselves belonged to him.

The sword was pulled out by him, and the memories of Lumir's previous life suddenly flooded into his mind like a flood!

At that moment, he seemed to be frozen, and he was distracted in front of Sandra without moving.

Irony, insult, persecution...

He finally understood why Sandra said it was difficult to pull out the sword, because now he really wanted to stick the sword into his chest again!

Sandra wasn't just the bastard he was now calling, but he was... the bastard of the bastards!

It was hard for him to imagine how he could have survived so long under Sandra's lust in his previous life, and how he could still be sealed away. He just had some unbearable pictures in his mind, and he had a feeling of simply dying. idea.

Lumir regretted that he was going to release Sandra, and his previous memory suddenly made him a little afraid of Sandra in front of him.

The Sandra who was with him these days was only a part of his body, and the real and complete Sandra Lumiel was not familiar with him.

He didn't believe that such a cruel demon would reform after being imprisoned for hundreds of years.

If it was him, if someone he bullied for a long time was suddenly imprisoned, he would only hate that person even more and become even more angry.

Lumir was hesitating whether to keep his promise, at this moment, he suddenly saw Sandra move in front of him.

He was surprised and wanted to let go of his hand and stay away from him. At this moment, Sandra, who had been motionless, suddenly reached out and grabbed Lumir's hand holding the hilt of the sword.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lumir. The eyes were evil and wild that Lumir had never seen before, ridiculing and encroaching, exactly the same as the Sandra he saw in his dream!

The darkness at the bottom of the lake and the special fiery red scene here made his face extremely terrifying in Lumir's eyes. Lumir wanted to run away, but was held tightly by Sandra.

Sandra watched him slowly evoking a meaningful smile, and with his hand, pulled out the sword in her chest bit by bit...

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