Missy - Nirvana Rebirth

Those who harm me, die! Those who betray me, die! --Purple smoke. At that time, she was the most pampered eldest lady. Under the pampering of the village owner, his father, he is proud of the world. At that time, there were so many protectors around her. Even if she was injured, even if she paid her life, she would not be allowed to hurt her at all. The tomb of the ancestors of the He family contained coveted money and treasures, and she was the key to the tomb. Should we be happy or should we cry? What secret does that skull represent? What truth is hidden in that ghost town? They approached her and told her they loved her. Then, in the darkness that she couldn't see, he took off his mask and plotted to tear open her flesh, dig out her heart, and take away the key to her flesh and blood. The hand that once hugged her now clenched the terrifying blade and stabbed her without hesitation. But, how could she be willing to become a piece of meat on the chopping board? Revenge, whiplash, she cuts off her love and attachment to those who are hypocritical. Hatred twisted into her flesh and bones and formed a huge cocoon, wrapping up the hypocrisy and deceit of those people. Finally, explode. Explode the person who hurt her into pieces. She is a phoenix that emerges from nirvana after being injured. When she spreads her wings, she dominates the world. She looked at them and watched them die. Then she smiled, charming all living beings. She is the one who is naughty and naughty around her lover. She was the one who remained calm in front of the pro-homophile murderer. She was the one who burst out with a violent nature that was as scorching as lava when faced with betrayal. And behind her, there was him. He accompanies her to break through the darkness, he wipes her wounds, and he makes a clear promise to her: In this life, I will never leave you! ============================================ Fragment 1 Everyone knows that the contest to recruit a bride is in progress... "Yan'er, do you really not understand what I mean?" The man's expression was filled with sadness. Zi Yan opened her mouth, just about to force the man to let go, but suddenly an idea occurred to her, and the conversation changed into a weak image with a pitiful expression. "Sir, let's play a game, shall we? If you help me win today's competition..." One person interjected at the right moment: "Sister-in-law, are you going to give me your life?" The uninvited guest thought for a while, "No, no, today's martial arts competition is obviously a pretense. Who doesn't know that Leader Zhang intends to compete in martial arts to attract a bride? So... Sister-in-law, no wonder you always don't give senior brother a chance, could it be...?!" ============================================ Clip 2 This is a dirty world, full of hell flowers of desire. The woman held a long wisteria whip in her hand, and sweet blood flowed from the whip, which was dazzling but charming. Behind her, a body that stopped breathing suddenly fell. She looked at the corpse, and the pain in her eyes flashed away, replaced by the pride of a king. He put away his wisteria whip and took a sip of disgust at the corpse. The man beside her wiped the deep red color on the sword and rubbed the woman's long hair lovingly: "Girl, you can finally rest." The woman put aside her proud expression and hugged the man in front of her tightly: "This is his retribution. I'm so tired and I really want to sleep for a while." Silly girl, go to sleep. As long as I am by your side, I will definitely suppress your sorrow and protect you for life. The blood behind me blossoms into a coquettish manjushuahua, blossoming in this endless night. Look, how beautiful it is. ============================================ Fragment 3 Pushing open the door of the room, the old door made a "squeaking" sound, like the struggle of a dying person in the dark night where one could not see his fingers. The room was dark, without any light. What hits my face is the choking smell of dust. This room has indeed been abandoned for a long time. Several people stood back to back, forming a small circle, on guard. There was a wet feeling under my feet, and at the same time, there was a strong smell of blood. Lower your head�