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Chapter 455 The Lost Part (4000)(2/2)

…and then I didn’t know anything.”

"I don't know how long it took, but I woke up again."

"I stood on a sand dune, and I didn't know where my clothes had gone. I looked around and found that under the sand dune was this large cemetery composed of log piles."

"I saw the wooden coffin I lay in in this cemetery, and the body next to the wooden coffin that I dragged out."

"I thought this was a nightmare."

"But I still clearly remember how I dragged the body out, and I also clearly remember how I was trapped in the wooden coffin. No one can forget the pain and suffering. I can even feel it,

I still have something left in that wooden coffin, which is a very important part to me, and I must find the lost part."

"So I bravely walked towards the wooden coffin."

"But when I walked into the array of wooden piles where the wooden coffin was located, I immediately felt a piercing pain in the soles of my feet, as if I was walking on a needle board full of spikes. The closer I got to the wooden coffin,

The tingling feeling became more and more severe, spreading all over my body...and then I didn’t know anything else.”

"When I woke up again, I stood on the sand dune again. There was still this large cemetery below, but there was an extra person lying on the ground inside. That person was none other than myself."

"I didn't know what was going on. I endured the pain and tried many times."

"In the end, there were corpses all over the ground, all of them mine. I gradually understood what happened to me. It seemed that I could not die. Every time the last me died, a new me would appear. Instead,

Repeatedly and endlessly.”

"As for how I walked out of this desert, I have already told the general exactly what happened, so I won't go into details again..."

At this point, Fang Qiong finally stopped her story and looked at Wu Liang with bright eyes, as if these memories had touched the softest place deep in her heart.

"Um……"

Wu Liang pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and asked, "You said you can feel that something very important to you is left in the wooden coffin. What is it?"

"I don't know, it's just my feeling."

Fang Qiong shook his head and said.

"After that, you became the 'witch' of Jianni City. This also puzzles me. From what you said, every time you die and come back to life, you should be able to inherit your previous memories. In this case, your second time

After being hanged once, you should know the consequences of entering Jianni City, so why do you go back several times in a row?"

Wu Liang asked again.

"I had no clothes, no food or water. After walking out of the desert and entering the city, I just wanted to find some clothes to cover my body, and then some food and clear food. Otherwise, I would die of hunger and thirst before I could go very far, forever.

There is no way to get out of the Shanshan Kingdom."

Fang Qiong said calmly.

"What about the stone statue I salvaged from the White Dragon Pile? What's going on?"

Wu Liang continued to ask.

"One time I walked there and saw the small lake when I was very thirsty. I didn't know that after entering the lake, I could never get out... I finally walked so far, but because of this I came back here. Everything

We have to start from scratch again.”

Fang Qiong sighed softly and said helplessly.

"Even if you can explain these issues clearly, you still can't explain why you want us to destroy this wooden coffin immediately."

Wu Liang also frowned slightly and said slowly, "If I remember correctly, you just said that this terrible sandstorm was caused by this wooden coffin. If this wooden coffin is not destroyed,

, we will all die here, how did you come to this conclusion? According to my observation, this area is full of yellow land, and there is no sign of sand invasion. Even if sandstorms blow frequently in this desert, it should be

It’s like I’ve never arrived here.”
Chapter completed!
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