"Are you...me?...how old are you?"

"I'm six years old!"

"Six years old? Six-year-old me? You...why did you show up?"

"Me? I've been sleeping. But there is a good old lady who gave me medicine and woke me up..."

"Grandma? Feed me medicine?...Hiss!..."

The snake mother chief, Miyawa, took a deep breath, and the fear engraved in the bone marrow suddenly emerged from the depths of her heart! She closed her eyes in fear, hugged herself tightly, and gradually merged with the lost memories, and finally remembered everything.

"Ah! I remember! . . . that old priestess, that terrible old woman! That is a Mexica goddess priest, scarier than all the snake priestesses of Totonac!. ..And the most terrifying thing is those mysterious potions that I have never seen before!...What are those? What have I experienced?"

"Why? Day and night, I will wander in the nightmare repeatedly, constantly recreating the scene of that night? I seem to hear someone whispering, asking me to obey him, obey him...Only he is The light of day can take me away from my nightmares!..."

"Him? ... who is he?"

Miawa opened her eyes wide, recalling that unforgettable ray of light in the dark night. In the deep prison of the soul, only the bundle of unique keys can free her from the deep nightmare and wake up from the endless darkness. And when that ray of light appeared, she rushed forward without hesitation, hugged her tightly, and never let go!

"Ah! My little girl, you are awake!"

A kind and familiar voice came, but it made Miawa tremble all over, as if she had encountered a real snake. Priest Aquis walked into the big tent with a fine pine torch. She smiled kindly, carefully scrutinized the woman's innocent expression, gradually frowned, and finally sighed faintly.

"Huh? Your Majesty didn't touch you? He seems to be dissatisfied with my work..."

"Then what should I do? Your Majesty doesn't allow me to use potions. What kind of wise mind is required... The puppet is not allowed to be carved when it is half-carved. I am so sad! Originally, you are such a good embryo, you can that became my most perfect work..."

"My little girl! You have been asleep for so long, and you are as pure as a blank sheet of divine inspiration. I just need to wake you up from memory, draw a wonderful picture, and then cover the woman!"

"It's a pity! It's a pity... What a pity!... Such a perfect embryo... I have already drawn half of it, it's so good, so obedient... If a woman comes out and eats you again, so A good embryo will be ruined!..."

Speaking of this, Priest Aquis sighed regretfully with a heartache on his face. She babbled, stretched out her wrinkled old hands, and gently stroked Miawa's cheek, just like a kind old grandma, stroking her beloved granddaughter.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Don't come sooner or later, why come at this time...Give me another half a month, no! Give me another ten days...I can paint the foundation! Then, you can Listen to me, slowly, eat her..."

"Hey! It's a pity, what a pity! After living for so many years, you are the best embryo I have ever seen! There is such a pure little girl hidden in such a turbid soul!... My good child, in the future Where can I find a cute little girl like you!"

"Arqueise, grandma? . . . "

With a pure face, Miawa listened blankly to the words of Priest Aquis, as if she heard another voice of herself. She was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked terrified, avoided the caress of the old grandma, shrank desperately to the corner of the tent, and shouted at the top of her voice.

"You! What did you do to me?! Go away! Get out!"

"Um?"

Seeing the woman's reaction, Priest Aquis's kind expression suddenly turned cold. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the woman's expression and movements with snake-like cold eyes.

"Are you awake?"

"Don't! Don't come here! Go! Go!..."

Miawa huddled in the corner forcefully, speaking incoherently in fear. She even pointed her fingernails at her neck and shouted tremblingly.

"If you take another step, I'll kill her!..."

"Hmph!... If it wasn't for Your Majesty..."

Priest Aquis had a gloomy gaze, and after speaking in a low voice, he fell silent. After a long silence, she glanced at Miyawa coldly, held up a little torch, and turned to leave.

It wasn't until the little flames disappeared outside the dark tent that Miawa collapsed on the grass bed as if collapsed. She panted violently for a while, feeling the trembling and trembling all over her body, and remembered that beam of light again.

"It turns out that the hinting light...is...His Royal Highness Death God?"

"His Royal Highness, has he come?!"

Miawa closed her eyes, trying to recall the scene in the dream, and recalled it for a long time. She recalled the appearance of the light, the person who hugged her tightly, and the crying and hugging that came out of the dream... Soon, the trembling like an electric shock made her tremble again, and her scalp went numb~www.mtlnovel .com~ Manipulate the soul, control the mind... This is the method of the Mexica priests? This is the test of His Majesty Mexica? ...and I, finally made it through? ..."

Miawa frowned, recalling the last memory. She seemed to be falling asleep in the warm and firm arms of the man. And when she woke up, it was already a slightly cold and soft grass bed.

"That's it! So it's like this!..."

"Tsk tsk! What a rare kindness!..."

The eyes of the charming snake priestess flickered, recalling the comfortable and safe feeling, and licked her red lips with relish. She thought for a moment, then giggled, her laughter was sly and proud, like a little girl discovering an adult's secret.

"Hee hee! It turns out that the cold and cruel Chief Death also has a hidden tender heart!...Isn't it, Big Brother Xiulot..."

Miawa smiled, stood up, took off the tulle on her body, and felt the warmth and humidity of the night. Afterwards, she stood on the soft grass bed, twisted her waist, and danced lightly like a snake.

"Big Brother...Take me away!...I'm scared...Woooooooh!"

The corner of the snake priestess's mouth was raised, her face was full of temptation like weeping, but her mouth was as clear as a girl's soft chant. The graceful snake dance rustled in the dark, and the low panting was accompanied by the girl's cry. It was not until a long time later that the woman was exhausted and lay down on the soft grass bed. Her body is stretched out, like the petals of a flower unfolding, and she has an innocent smile on her face, like a pure flower bud.

"Hee hee! The darkness is about to pass, and the day will come. Right, light?..."

A clean and clear voice of inquiry resounded in the dark tent, but no one responded for a long time. This is the darkness before dawn, full of bewitching red flowers, pregnant with new life of snake fruit...

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