The red-haired lady's excited expression froze.
She looked at her hands blankly before looking at the two ladies.
"First Lady, Second Lady, I didn't … I didn't …!" Her face turned pale as she tried to explain.
"I believe you didn't mean it, Dusk." Dusk, "the elegant woman said softly. "It's okay. Although you're not from the Bei Ling Lan Family, you're my most trusted servant. If it's you, I'm willing to believe you. "
She looked at the red-haired lady seriously.
"Ling, do you know what you're saying?" The cold lady frowned. "The sword can only be controlled by a member of the family! That's the rule! "
"I believe Dusk. She won't betray me!" The elegant lady said seriously.
"Heh, then how are you going to explain to the Elders!?"
"I'll tell them myself!"
"You think you can succeed?"
"At most, I'll ask my mother to do it herself!"
The elegant lady turned around and looked at the red-haired lady.
"But before that, Dusk, please wait here for a while. This sword is very important. Once you leave this sealed room, the sword spirit will be imprinted into your soul. So … "
The red-haired lady was moved to tears. Hearing this, she nodded vigorously.
"Don't worry! I'll wait here for you! I won't go out casually! "
"I believe you!" The elegant lady looked at the red-haired lady seriously.
Lin Sheng watched from the side as two of the three left the underground palace. The stone door closed again.
Only the red-haired lady was left.
With a calm and determined expression, she found a place to sit down and waited quietly.
Time passed slowly.
A day passed quickly. There was no response from the outside.
The red-haired lady's expression was slightly worried.
'First Lady must have encountered some trouble! You must hold on! 'She started to worry.
Lin Sheng could hear her thoughts and thoughts. It was as if he was saying it himself.
He stood quietly in a corner of the palace and watched the red-haired lady, Dusk, continue to wait quietly.
Soon, the second day passed.
She was very hungry. She wasn't feeling well, but her eyes were still bright and full of hope.
'First Lady isn't here yet. The Elders must have put her under house arrest! I hope nothing bad happens … "She was getting more and more worried.
However, she had some doubts in her heart. Even if she was allowed to stay here, why wasn't there anyone to deliver her food?
Time passed slowly.
Lin Sheng quietly watched as she became thinner and hungrier.
Her lips began to crack, her skin became pale and lusterless, and her limbs gradually lost strength. She could only sit quietly in the corner.
Day after day.
The waiting seemed to be limitless.
The red-haired woman became weaker and weaker, and her mind became more and more dazed.
However, she still held onto a glimmer of hope that the Eldest Young Miss must have been placed under house arrest by the Elder Council. Otherwise, they would have sent food and drinks over.
She understood the Eldest Miss. She was so kind and gentle, but now, without her by her side, she had to face so many wily old wolves from the Elder Council.
You must hold on! Miss!
Dusk felt herself getting weaker and weaker. Even a powerful cultivator would not be able to persist for too long without food and water.
She couldn't remember how many days she had been here.
His cultivation, which was originally extremely powerful, was also getting weaker and weaker as time passed.
Another day passed, and she felt like she was going to die.
At this time, she faintly heard the sound of a door opening.
"Is she dead?"
"No, but she will be soon"
"Why hasn't she died after starving for so many days?"
"Her cultivation is very high, and she is the strongest among your maids. That's why she can hold on for so long "
"Forget it, I can't wait any longer, let's start the ceremony"
"This voice?? It's the Eldest Young Miss?? "A familiar memory appeared in Dusk's mind.
But she could no longer move. She was too hungry, and all of her strength had been used up on basic survival skills.
"Eldest Young Miss, you're finally back?" She felt a sense of relief, relief that the Eldest Young Miss was fine.
Chi.
A sword light flashed.
Both of her hands were cut off at the base, but she could no longer feel any pain. She just lay lifelessly on the ground, as thin as a stick.
Very quickly, someone used some mysterious method to bring the silver greatsword out of the underground palace, using her blood and hands.
The door slowly closed.
She was once again the only one left here.
Lin Sheng stood at the side, quietly watching her, watching as she became thinner and thinner day by day, and the corpse became blacker and blacker.
There was no clock, no sun, no one knew how many days had passed.
Lin Sheng just stared there.
Suddenly, one day.
That corpse, slowly, shakily, supported herself against the wall, and stood up.
Her hands actually grew back, and then slowly, she walked to the door step by step, her hands pressed against the door, her eyes looked like they were filled with white spider webs, with a strong desire, she stared at the door.
As if she could see the scene outside through the door.
"Eldest Young Miss …
Eldest Young Miss …
Eldest Young Miss …
Eldest Young Miss … "
Waves of dream-like voices kept repeating in her mind.
Lin Sheng looked at the corpse from afar. She kept hitting the door.
One after another, her movements were slow, but it seemed like she could keep hitting like this forever.
Maybe she didn't believe what she was hearing even at the moment of her death.
Lin Sheng sighed in his heart. When one's hope and determination was shattered, it was the most painful moment for a person.
Just like this Dusk.
He suddenly recalled the people in his memory who had experienced similar situations. That feeling of being trampled to the bottom, that feeling of despair …
He came back to his senses.
Lin Sheng continued to look at the door.
Suddenly, there was no one there.
"Went out?" Lin Sheng was stunned, and turned to look elsewhere.
Whoosh!
To his right stood a black figure!
It was the corpse of the red-haired woman!
Her eyes were wide open, her face expressionless, quietly staring at Lin Sheng.
The two of them were less than a meter apart.
Lin Sheng's heart turned cold. He resisted the urge to attack, and looked at the other party.
He remembered that he should be browsing through the red-haired woman's memory, no matter what, she would not be able to discover him.
No matter what, she would not …
Suddenly, he saw the corner of Dusk's mouth curling up slightly.
There was a strange smile on his face.
"Are you, looking at me?"
Boom!!!
In an instant, a pure white holy light rose from under Lin Sheng's feet, and covered his whole body.
Countless holy songs were singing, singing, and praising!
The roar of lions, the roar of bison, and the trumpeting of elephants.
The roars of countless beasts mixed together, and merged with the burning sound of Saint power, forming a vast and invisible sacred sound.
In the loud sound, the white Saint power burned and turned into a holy flame. Isolated everything.
In a trance, Lin Sheng seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure, back facing him, quietly standing in the burning holy flame, blocking all malice for him.
"Light of Hope … Ancellia?" He recalled the figure's name.
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