My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

There is an endless road ahead.

The ground is rugged, with many small protruding thorns. The road is suspended in the dark sky, and there are surging seas of flames on both sides. The high temperature is constantly attacking Troy's body. He stands barefoot on this road, and every step he walks on it , some small blood holes would be pierced by the sharp thorns on the ground.

But the young man couldn't stay. The temperature of the sea of ​​flames made the path scalding unbearably hot. If he didn't move, the soles of his feet would feel like pieces of soldering iron. The double attack of heat and pain made him have to speed up his pace.

However, there is no end to it.

He can only wander like a ghost in this black and fire space.

Occasionally, dead trees growing on the path can be seen, as if their roots have been eroded by lava and died here.

……What should I do?

Troy became more and more anxious as he walked, he wanted to escape from here, but he couldn't get out.

The sea of ​​magma flames on both sides tends to rise faintly, maybe in a short while, even this only path hanging in the sky will be engulfed by hot lava!

—Damn it!

Troy scolded—this damn space!

His eyes were stained with irritability and urgency, and his hands were clenched into fists. From the beginning, he walked slowly to the back and ran vigorously, but the young man felt as if he was walking on a Mobius ring. After seeing the familiar scene in the distance, he finally collapsed.

The sea of ​​flames was getting higher and higher, and at this time there were only ten centimeters left from the height of the path.

If he didn't want to get out again, he might never be able to get out, and he would be engulfed in the sea of ​​flames and die in an instant.

But, but what to do! ?

The bewildered young man suddenly seemed to have lost all his strength, squatting on the ground, pulling his hair manically, and shouted: "It's so annoying! Where the hell is this place?!! Why do you keep encountering this kind of thing!? I want to keep it simple Is it that difficult!?"

After the roar, the sound of rough breathing sounded.

In the dark and scorching space, the teenager squatting on the dirt road covered with thorns hugged his knees and buried his head in his arms, curled up like a hedgehog fleeing.

The soles of the feet are hot, and if you squat down, you will be burned, but if you walk, you will be stabbed and hurt again.

It seemed that there was no end in sight, and he watched helplessly as the sea of ​​flames engulfed him.

It is also like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered with all means of life cut off. It can only lie on the torture rack in the slaughterhouse, waiting for the guillotine to fall from the sky.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a long time, or it was just a moment.

The young man who gradually calmed down slowly raised his head, looking at the lava sea level which was almost at the same level as the path, his eyes were cold and his expression was gloomy.

He looked up into the sky.

The high sky stretches as far as the eye can see, and it is too dark to see anything.

The only thing that has light is this sea of ​​magma.

Troy held out his hands and looked at them.

There were one or two strands of hair that had been torn off just now in his hand, but—it wasn't golden at all, it was black.

That's when he realized his hair, which seemed to be very long, reached his waist.

The boy paused, his eyes slowly widening.

As if I finally understood something!

The lava on both sides was completely stirred up by an earthquake and landslide, and it hit Troy hard!

But the young man seemed to be fearless, standing where he was, facing the raging waves, throwing away those annoyances and fears that did not belong to him.

Because—these are not directed at him.

When I opened my eyes, it was already a familiar sky.

It was not yet bright, but the glow could be faintly seen.

He was lying on a piece of grass, surrounded by towering trees, and the trees seemed to have returned to their peaceful state in the first years. Those twisted branches disappeared, and the thick thorny vines disappeared without a trace. There was some sound of water, and I think he should still be in a place with water now.

——Last night was over.

Troy stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead lightly. There was still a lingering temperature, but it was not as high as last night, and he looked like he was about to cool down.

The boy took a deep breath and sat up slowly.

After experiencing the dream just now, he looked calmer now.

The blue pupils scanned the surroundings and looked at the scenery. It should be the lake where I met the banshee last night.

The body of the banshee floated quietly on the lake. Those roots had rotted away, exuding a stench like being roasted by fire.

Troy stood up, but his footsteps were a little vain in the next second. His legs were so weak that he almost fell!

Fortunately, there was a tree next to it, which supported it.

At this moment, a familiar mocking voice suddenly came from behind him: "Your Royal Highness, precious and fragile, finally woke up?"

Troy paused, turned around, and saw the red-haired boy holding two fish in his hand.

It was Snooker. He was only wearing a thin shirt at the moment, and his dark aristocratic dress was draped on a branch next to him. His trouser legs were wet. He had just returned from the beach.

Seeing him, Troy turned his head away, and said a little unhappy: "Don't say Jin Gui is weak, Snoke, I'm not that weak."

"Really?" The red-haired boy sneered, and teased deliberately: "Last night when you were blushing and moaning, I thought I was really holding a woman, and the moaning sound was like a delicate flower, intermittently."

"..."

Troy was silent for two seconds, this time without blushing or any other sense of shame or anger.He turned around, walked in front of Snoke with a blank face, and punched him hard in the stomach under the playful and raised eyebrows of the other party!

"Snooker," the red-haired boy, who didn't expect Troy to strike swiftly, heard the cold words of the other party: "I'm not a woman, don't use a joking tone to describe things that are actually not funny at all."

In the country of Aurora, saying that men are like women and women are like men is actually a kind of insulting ridicule. Even if you lose your voice for a while, you must apologize immediately.

Troy doesn't think he has anything like a girl, and it doesn't mean that he is insulted by such a deliberate description, but he is extremely dissatisfied with Snoke's frivolous attitude.

"..."

Snoke covered the place where he was beaten just now, and his expression darkened. After he stood up straight, he said coldly: "Now that I'm awake, I'll see you later. I'll guard you all night and kill all the fish monsters and tree monsters one after another. Monster, in return for pulling me out of the water last night. Although your self-righteous rescue--"

He sneered, "I don't need it."

As soon as the words fell, the two fish were thrown by the side of the haystack by the boy.

He put on a dark aristocratic dress, his movements were elegant, and his gestures were royal. Then he raised his feet and left towards the path.

Snooker should go to the beach.

The seaside is currently the only place the two are looking for the magic wand.

But Troy seemed to have other ideas. He looked at the flopping fish on the ground, thought for a while, and then shouted at Snoke's back—"I just had a dream."

The young man who left stopped and said with a smile, "What's none of my business?"

Troy said: "Maybe it will help to get out of here."

"..." Snoke turned around, his red pupils suddenly turned serious, and said, "Then tell me."

"A sea of ​​lava and flames, and dead trees growing by the side of the road?"

"Yes, at that time, I should have seen another person's memory."

By the lake, cooking smoke curled into the sky.

Sitting on a thick broken tree trunk, the two teenagers faced each other, looking at the bonfire lit on the ground, chatting while grilling fish.

"I know this place." Snoke said, "The legendary purgatory sea of ​​fire is used to wash away all the sins of the heinous. Jump down, and as long as you survive the high temperature and lava torture of the sea of ​​fire, you will have the opportunity to enter the long river of soul reincarnation. .But, interestingly—”

The boy squinted and smiled: "From the beginning to the end, no one was able to survive."

Snoke propped his chin, his red eyes stared at the dancing bonfire in front of him, and he rarely said without any sarcasm: "Troy, you should have been dragged into the consciousness of its own existence by the undead who have experienced the sea of ​​fire. .”

"...the former undead?"

"Does the undead have any other characteristics?"

Troy thought for a while and replied: "It should be a girl. Her feet are very small and white, and her hair is long, reaching her waist, and..."

The blond boy looked at Snoke: "She has a big bow on her head."