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

"It is said that the sea of ​​flames in purgatory will retain the consciousness of the undead that once existed," Snoke said: "The consciousness of the undead will drag the souls of ordinary people into the memories they once had, unless—"

The red-haired boy narrowed his eyes slightly: "We are very close to it."

Troy took his words, his words were calm and indifferent, "It's not so close to it, it's better to say-"

The blue pupils and the red pupils looked at each other, and they both understood the other's meaning: "We are very close to the whole purgatory sea of ​​flames."

"A path full of thorns, and a 'dead' tree growing on the side of the road." Snoke propped his chin, raised his eyes to look at Troy, his red lips were slightly hooked, and a clear smile appeared on his handsome and delicate face, "To find The magic wand is probably a matter of finding a needle in a haystack, I probably understand what you want to say."

"So——" Troy quietly looked at the burning fire in front of him, and the smell of the grilled fish emanated. Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Together?"

Snook said: "Do I still have a choice?"

The two teenagers, one with golden hair and one with red hair, looked at each other silently. The bonfire in the middle was beating, and the flames were reflected on the faces of the two, with orange lights flashing. Everything was said in silence.

"Have any idea?" Snoke asked.

"You should be better than me." Troy looked away, and his blue eyes looked at the lake where the banshee died, "Undersea volcano. This island should have been formed by the eruption of an undersea volcano. It has been recorded that the location of the Purgatory Sea of ​​Fire is not fixed, and it will appear under any volcano every once in a while."

After the fragrance gradually dissipated, the strange smell mixed in the air slowly revealed.

Snoke looked at the side face of the blond boy, against the firelight. Looking from the side, his eyelashes were thick and slender, his blue crystal-like pupils seemed to be shining with thousands of stars, and his pink lips were like a tender pink color. Strawberry pudding, crystal clear and soft.

The soft touch that should have been forgotten suddenly came back to my heart when I saw the boy's lips, and the gentle heartbeat also accelerated in the next second.

Troy looked at the lake with a serious expression. Those strange smells emanated from the lake. At first, they were covered by the scent of the banshee, so they couldn't detect it. But now that the banshee died, the scent dissipated, and the covered smell was finally smelled by the boy. arrive.

"Maybe we can go to the bottom of the lake." Troy stood up, walked to the lake, touched the surface of the lake, and said: "The temperature of the lake has risen after the banshee's death, and the smell that was hidden by the fragrance of flowers before As expected, it should be sulfur."

Snoke's eyes followed the boy, and after the boy got up, he also stood up and walked behind Troy.

"You know I hate water," Snoke said.

Troy looked back and glanced at him lightly, "But you can swim, and now we have to go to the bottom of the lake to find out-what are you doing!?"

"Pfft!" The final voice was filled with anger, and with a plop of falling into the water, Troy was directly pushed into the lake by the red-haired boy behind him!

Troy poked his head out of the water and stared at him angrily, "Snoke, what are you crazy about!?"

The clothes that the blond boy had finally dried were wet again, his hair was pressed against his face, anger appeared in those blue eyes, and his handsome fair face was also stained with sullenness.

Snoke raised his eyebrows, his eyes wandered on him, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, he smiled, and said, "Go and see, I won't go."

Troy: "..."

After the red-haired boy finished speaking, he turned around and was about to return to the campfire.

Troy's eyes were gloomy, and he grabbed a green vine floating on the lake expressionlessly, held it in his hand, used it as a whip, and threw it at Snoke!

As if he didn't expect the blond boy to take such revenge, Snoke, whose arms were entangled by vines, felt a force behind him pulling him directly into the lake!

"puff!"

Another burst of water splashed.

In an instant, the figure of the red-haired boy was swallowed by the lake, and his eyes were blurred, but the only thing that was clear was Troy, who was sinking at the bottom of the lake while pulling his collar.

The boy's blue eyes were full of revenge, and his provocative gaze seemed to be telling him that he thought well.

Snoke held his breath, Troy's face was very close to him, so he could see the smug expression clearly.

But—too close.

It was so close, it seemed that if he moved forward a little, he could touch the lips of the blond boy again.

But Troy didn't give him too much time to think. After being dragged into the water for a few seconds, the boy pushed him away and swam towards the bottom of the lake by himself.

Snoke could indeed swim, and he almost drowned in the lake in his previous life, so his strong desire to survive made him know it naturally.

But just because he can swim doesn't mean he can adapt. His aversion to water is still so strong.

The whole person was floating and sinking in the water, and the surging fear was like a hand tightly grasping his heart, pulling people uncomfortable and scared.

Troy clearly knew.

But the boy still dragged himself in!

There was anger in the red eyes, and the sword pinned to his waist was held by the young man, and it seemed that he would stab Troy uncontrollably in the next second!

However, before the sword was drawn, the blond boy in front suddenly turned around and looked at him!

There was some doubt in the blue pupils, as if he was asking Snoke—"Why didn't you follow?"

Snoke paused, and in the blink of an eye, Troy had returned to him, pointed upwards, and gave him a blank look, meaning: "Since you really don't want to, then go back, go back to the ground, coward."

At any rate, they killed each other for three lives. If they can't even understand the words expressed in the eyes of their old enemy, then they will fight for three lives in vain.

Snoke, who understood Troy's meaning, did not swim up, and his desire to win seemed to be aroused. He narrowed his eyes slightly, passed the blond boy, and went straight to the bottom of the lake.

Troy raised his eyebrows, slightly curled his lips, and followed.

The lower you go, the higher the temperature of the lake.

Snooker's water skills were not as good as Troy's. When he was about to reach the bottom of the lake, the boy's head already felt dizzy.

Just as he was considering whether to go up, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Troy!

Snook was startled, the blond boy seemed to have discovered something, and dragged him to swim all the way there!

When a burst of heat hit the two of them, they opened their eyes again, and the scene in front of them made them all gasp!

— cave.

There is a cave at the bottom of the lake that is constantly emitting bubbles, and it seems that there is a wind blowing out of it!

When there is wind, there is gas.

Snoke squinted his eyes slightly, exchanged a glance with Troy, and approached the cave at the same time.

The looming film at the entrance of the cave should be an enchantment that isolates the lake water!

The eyes of the two of them lit up, and they immediately passed through the barrier. In an instant, the feeling of suspension lifted by the lake disappeared without a trace!

After not breathing for a long time, there was a double image in front of Snoke's eyes. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he felt his legs go limp, and he fell towards the ground!

Before Troy could react, he was knocked down by the red-haired boy behind him, "Hiss—" his back was pressed against the ground, and those small protruding thorns stuck into his back, Troy frowned slightly in pain, and let out a no Not too small and light.

"I'm sick!" He scolded, staring at Snoke on his body, his blue eyes were stained with anger.

The red-haired boy rubbed his temples. After the dizziness in his head gradually disappeared, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the person below him.

When Troy was angry, his complexion would turn red, his eyebrows would stand upright, his blue pupils seemed to sparkle, and the delicate tear mole under his left eye looked a bit charming in this dim space.

Snoke paused, and looked at his old enemy at a close distance. The faint fragrance of the young man seemed to overwhelm the smell of sulfur at the tip of his nose. The wet collar was opened a little, revealing the curve of his white neck and the beautiful outline of his collarbone.

The water droplets float on it, they will not fall, they are crystal clear and full, and each one is clear.

The red pupils suddenly sank a little, and even breathing became a little rough.

Troy saw the change in his expression, and suddenly sneered: "I was the one who was being used as a cushion, why are you so cold?"

Stretching out his hand and pushing Snoke away, Troy stood up, leaving those small spurs on his back, and the pain made him sweat on his forehead.

But the boy just wiped off those beads of sweat indifferently, turned around enduring the pain and walked towards the depths of the cave.

A little blood seeped from his back, intertwined with the wet clothes.

Snoke stared at the dazzling red, his eyes were dark, and when he wiped the water droplets on his face, the back of his hand touched his lips again, and he paused, as if thinking of something, the boy's eyes were cold and dim.

The gloomy face showed the master's current displeasure.

After a soft "tsk", Snoke stepped up and followed, his red pupils were like an abyss of cold pools, and he didn't know what he was angry about.

The cave was glowing red.

Those lights were hot, like flames.

There is continuous airflow coming from the depths of the cave, and the heat is rolling.

The clothes on his body were dried by the heat flow within a few minutes. Due to the higher temperature, the wound on Troy's back was more painful at this time.

It was itchy and painful, but I still had to endure it.

The cave is like a maze, the roads are criss-crossed, and the right way cannot be found.

Just as he was about to go to the next intersection, Troy heard the boy behind him say coldly: "You just walked this road."

"..."

Troy paused, stopped, looked at Snoke and said, "Then you go ahead."

The red-haired boy was noncommittal, quickened his pace and passed Troy, and walked straight to another road.

Troy followed him, and soon came out of the cave.

Facing the playful red eyes of the red-haired boy in front of him, he pursed his lips, turned his head away, and snorted coldly: "Since you have a good sense of direction, don't let me lead the way at first!"

Snook sneered, "I didn't ask you to lead the way, you walked forward on your own."

"..."

After leaving the cave, what I saw was not a vast sea and sky.

There is endless darkness above the head, and there is an endless path ahead.

Hot magma surged on both sides, and they slapped on the shore, melting the boulders in the next second and dragging them into the high-temperature lava.

This scene was exactly the same as what Troy saw in his dream.

——The sea of ​​flames in purgatory has no end.

Those white spots of light dragged by the hot magma seemed to be struggling to escape, but they couldn't escape at all, and there seemed to be endless wailing and screaming and crying in their ears.

Regret, anger, begging for mercy.

Sinful souls are judged here.

Those howls sounded like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the local people again and again, like a hand holding a person's ankle, pulling them into the same abyss as myself, sharing the pain, and tasting the scorching heat together .

For a moment, the despair in the punch seemed to flood Troy's heart again.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to ignore it, "The tree is on this road, but I don't know how long it takes to see it."