MTL - Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant-Chapter 1 past life, tragic death!

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

It’s freezing in the cold, and the snow has been connected for a few days, and the world is white.

The Chenghuang Temple in the western suburbs of the capital was abandoned for many years and has long been forgotten by the world.

After the night of the snow stopped, the sky was still gloomy, and there was no moon in the moon.

Under the steps of the main hall of the Xicheng Temple, the person who was abandoned this morning, the whole body has been buried in the snow and became a small snow pile.

The sound of several jackdaws broke the silence of this late night.

A gust of wind whizzed past, and the snow that had stopped a little stopped actually went down.

A lonely soul stood silently beside the snow-covered looming human form, which is the body of his former. When the wind started, the last breath was cut off, and all the pain seemed to disappear at once.

The Lonely Soul did not wait until the legendary Niu Tau Ma Ma, he could not even leave this body half step, and an unknown power in the dark shackled this lonely soul here.

The snow is intermittent, and this winter seems too long.

After seven days.

The Lonely Soul heard the sound of the hoofed hooves from far and near. He turned and went to see it. It was a team of Yu Linwei.

"Look for someone!" A young general dressed in black armor jumped off the mount, cold-faced and a wave of his hand.

Yu Linwei looked around for a circle, and finally found the deep buried in the snow under the steps, not looking for the body that would not be discovered at all.

"Digging," the general said only one word.

So the lonely soul kept watching his body for seven days and finally saw what he was after his death.

Rao is that these Yu Linwei are all good men in the army. They are used to the corpse, but after seeing this corpse, they still can't help but vomit.

The lonely soul doesn't care about this. He doesn't care when he is alive, let alone die now.

The body in the snow did not smell the carrion, thank you for the heavy snow in the past few days. The corpse is blue-purple, not covered, and the skin is wrapped in bone. The large and small scars overlap and overlap the whole body. Under the naked eye, it is impossible to find a complete skin on this body. Two eyes, one was taken, and one rounded. The two **** on the chest are gone. One is a black cockroach. It is like being repeatedly burned with a soldering iron before life. There is only one blood hole left, and it has been smashed with a knife. A piece of intestine was dragged outside the body, and the lower body was just a pile of rotten meat. A thick round stake was deeply inserted into the pile of rotten meat, and it was stained dark red by blood. The two thighs are rotten, leaving only two white forest legs. When you look at it, you can see that the bone is broken.

Suddenly, the soul suddenly felt that he was still a bit of a skill. That's it. He still managed to stay in the snow from sunrise to sunset, and then broke his breath.

A man wrapped in a black fox came to the front of the body.

"Ye!" The young general also stepped forward, and the chilly voice finally brought feelings, showing a little anxiety.

The man is very tall, his face is very handsome, and he is very cold. He has a natural and majestic look, but with exhaustion that cannot be concealed. He looks at the body in front of him.

"Ye!" The general stretched out the man. "Look at it, let's go," the voice was pleading.

The man was unmoved, squatted down and reached out to touch the curled hand of the corpse. The hand bones are broken, leaving only a layer of skinny wrists with long-lasting enamel prints, nails are also pulled out, and a nail is nailed in the index finger of the left hand, nailed from the finger to the palm of the hand. . The man looked at his feet again. The feet were all gone, the feet were broken, the ten toes were missing six, and the remaining four were strangely shaped. The nails were of course pulled out.

The lonely soul does not understand why this man with a disgusting body can still care like this, carefully, for fear of hurting him.

"Rovi," the man said in a low voice.

The solitary soul suddenly laughed, but it was a pity that the laughter of the dead soul could not be heard. This is the name of his life. No one has called it for many years. People will only call him a sinner, a sin slave, a pig, a dog. He almost forgot that he still has a person's name. "Dragon Xuan, Long Xuan, you remember this name!" Lonely soul thinks this is a big joke! He smiled and laughed and burst into tears, but the undead did not have tears.

"Ye!" The general also squatted down. He didn't look at the body until the end, only looking at the man with anxiety.

"Rovi," the man whispered the name of this man, and he covered his hand on the right eye of the corpse, and wanted to close the eye that could not be noticed for him, but no matter how hard he tried, this only The eyes are round and can't fit together.

The death is not eye-catching, the lonely soul knows that he is dead.

A gust of wind and snow flew over and the snow fell.

The solitary soul suddenly felt that he had drifted up with the wind, and his power was forbidden. He seemed to be free. Lonely soul let himself go with this wind, he is a sinner, the soul has nothing to rely on, can only be a wandering wild ghost.

"Your Majesty!" The wind and snow picked up and confused everyone's eyes. The general was even anxious. "If you are pitiful, then the court will kill him."

"Sub-boat, he is dead," said Da Zhouping, the Emperor of the Dragon, to his most powerful general, Ning Fei.

"Your Majesty!" The general went down to death and wanted to pull the emperor up.

A white robe youth rushed alone at the moment, regardless of Yu Linwei, who rushed to his own court, and rushed to the front of this horrible body.

"Yu Wangye," the general reached out and wanted to stop the young man, but he was pushed aside by the young man.

"How can you do this to him?!" After only looking at the body, Yu Wang Long Xiang collapsed and shouted at his brother: "How can you do this to him?! How can you?! Satisfied?!"

"I don't know," the emperor answered his brother. "I don't know."

To the reader:

Meiguo’s new article, after seeing the pro, what do you have to say, you have to tell Meiguo!