C230 (1/2)

Chapter 230 - Bloody Lake Blood Hands

When I thought I was doomed, I found that the coffin had stopped moving after the lid fell off.

A red Manchu flower appeared in the river and spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What was the situation now?

It was just a dream, or …

Suddenly, the coffin began to move. It slowly rotated, finally maintaining its upright position.

A man in a red robe was lying inside with his eyes closed. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

”Finally back, my bride.” Suddenly, the person inside the coffin opened his eyes and said this.

”You … ”Who are you?” He backed up a few steps. Was he a human or a ghost? Why did he say he was his bride?

The man in the coffin made me want to run away, but I couldn't control my body.

”Stop resisting, you are destined to be my bride.” The man walked out of the coffin one step at a time. He stopped in the air and stood in front of me. His hand gently caressed my face. It was extremely cold.

I don't know why, but after I felt the touch of this man in front of me, my heart miraculously calmed down.

”Do we know each other?” After hesitating for a long time, I looked at the man in front of me and asked.

Why... I have a very familiar feeling about him? It's like — like we've always known each other.

Suddenly, I desperately wanted to get an answer from this man's mouth, but … The man just looked at me with a smile and reached out his hand to caress my cheek, but didn't answer my question.

”You …” Opening my mouth, I wanted to ask the man some more questions, but — I saw the man's figure begin to blur in front of me before finally disappearing completely.

Seeing that the man had disappeared, I couldn't help but take a step forward. I wanted to grab hold of the man, but … But he failed.

In my heart, I feel a sense of loss. I don't know why I feel this way either.

”Hello …” Can you not go? You haven't told me who you are yet. Do we know each other? Why do I feel a sense of familiarity when I see you? Do we really know each other? ” Looking at the empty surroundings, I couldn't help but shout out.

He couldn't help reaching out his hand to cover his chest as he slowly squatted on the ground.

When that man disappeared, I felt... His heart ached as if … as if something important was slowly moving away from him.

In my heart, I always felt that that person was extremely important to me. However, I was still unable to recall just who that person was. The torment I felt in my heart made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

He propped himself up from the ground slowly.

That person was obviously not human. How could I possibly know him?