In the middle of the night, the torrential rain was pouring down, and the wilderness area was overgrown with weeds, and it was beaten under the huge rain curtain that connected the heavens and the earth, and it was impossible to raise its head.

A lonely grave.

Standing quietly among the messy and barren grass, most of it was covered by the withered grass. In the dim night, only a vague word "snow" could be seen, which was washed away by the rain.

The man in the black cloak stood in front of the grave, holding a black umbrella in his hand, and his tightly bandaged wings hung behind him, adding a bit of treachery. The darkness of the night obscured most of his face, and he only stood quietly, staring at the decaying grave in front of him, the rain line reflected in his undisturbed pupils, hollow and numb.

"Now, Ah Xue...... I've come to see you. ”

He slowly reached out and reached into the rain curtain and touched the rough and cold lid of the coffin, as if caressing the sleeping face of his lover.

"Why don't you speak?"

He was greeted by the sound of the rain smashing across the sky, striking music on the silent lid of the coffin.

"By the way, you don't know yet...... he remembered something, slowly squatted down in front of the grave, and lowered his voice, as if softly pouring out a secret sentence of love, "The man you miss in your heart, the 'brother' you keep talking about...... Oh, dead, dead without even a bone left. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, and there was a cold smoothness in his eyes: "You killed him." ”

The wind and rain were bleak, and he stood up, and the black umbrella trembled slightly in the rain line flying diagonally. The pale hand was raised, and a thick and cold black qi emerged from the center of the man's eyebrows in an instant, outlining into a pitch-black flower.

The lid of the coffin was lifted by an irreversible force in an instant, and it fell to the ground with a heavy roar with a pouring of rain—

Revealing the sleeping girl in the coffin.

Pale skin, small black wings that are folded. The girl's long ice blue hair with slightly curly hair transitioned all the way to frost white, and her white and delicate face was warm and peaceful, as if she was really just falling into a deep sleep. She rested her hands folded on the front of the intricate lolita dress on her chest, and held a silver-white sword encrusted with gems.

The man looked down at the girl in the coffin condescendingly, and the deep emotion in his eyes trembled for a moment, but he pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly raised his hand upwards in his palm-

The silver-white long sword in the girl's hand slowly rose from the coffin, and the slender blade of the sword body opened up with a fine cold light against the rain curtain, and fell steadily into the man's hand.

"It's been three hundred years, but I didn't expect it to be useful. ”

He rubbed the sword body with a variety of gems, slowly opened the scabbard, the cold and sharp blade was exposed to the air for a moment, and the blazing holy light rose from the blade, like a scorching white flame evaporating the rain into mist.

"Na, Ah Xue......" The black umbrella fell, he slowly stepped forward with his sword, leaned down from the side of the coffin, and kissed the girl's pale lips reverently and softly, "This time, you must watch carefully." ”

"Look at me...... How to send the evil ghosts that crawled out of hell back untouched. ”

At the end of the dream, the sound of rain was equally dripping.

The torrential rain continued, the heavens and the earth were splashed with thick ink, and the angel boy was tied to the cross covered with thorns, and the blood-red marks on his body were washed away by the rain.

"What is the use of a dog that has no strength to bite its prey again?"

Under the rainstorm, several figures hovered in the air with their wings stretched, and as he said so, he raised the long whip that was erected by the barb—

Hit it down!

The screams rang out, and the blood mist came out of the flesh one after another, and was quickly washed away by the rain. The boy was soaking wet and shivering, his face and neck were covered with shocking blood, and his short chestnut hair was soaked with rain and blood, and the drenching was clinging to the scarred skin.

"Sister......

The whip was raised, and another puddle of blood splattered from the scarred body.

"Sister—"

He screamed in the torrential rain, and the blood on his head and body splashed down, dripping the night with blood.

"Sister save me...... Sister save me-"

The phantom flickered, and the shadow of the whip turned into a sword, slashing down from the sky, and actually cut the person in half from the shoulder-

"Little Feather ——!"

Qianling screamed and woke up from her dream, her hands and feet were cold, and her pillow was wet with cold sweat.

"Xiaoling, are you having a nightmare?" The aunt of the demon clan next to her was startled by the scream, and reached out to touch her forehead, "You have been too busy and working too hard lately, Lord Moon God has told you to rest well, and you don't have to work hard." ”

She sat on the futon, her hair messing over her shoulders, her fingertips trembling, and her eyes trembling with fear.

"Xiaoling, where are you going-"

The night was bright, and the unclear moonlight faintly illuminated the mountain road.

The sound of panting and panting came intermittently, a pair of bare feet stepped on the barren grass, and Qianling ran in the night, her hair scattered and her eyes red, like a ghost in a hurry.

Until someone grabbed her hand from behind, she was so frightened that she was forced to stop running like self-harm, staring blankly into the anxious eyes behind her. Lan Yue looked at the horror in her eyes, frowned slightly, and her voice remained quiet and cold:

"What's wrong? What ...... happen?"

Qianling was stunned for a moment and quickly struggled to shake off his hand, and a pair of red eyes opened wide on her pale face:

"You let it go...... I'm going to go to him, I'm going to go to him—"

"Ling!"

Xu was frightened by the almost crazy appearance, Lan Yue hurriedly grabbed her two hands that were struggling and grabbing indiscriminately, and the afterglow swept a few traces of blood on the girl's bare feet, her eyes moved slightly, and she anxiously grabbed her wrist and forced her to look directly into his eyes:

"It's okay, it's okay...... Look at me, it's okay. ”

His hands were clamped and he couldn't move anymore, Qianling was forced to look at him, his sharp panting slowly calmed down, he looked at him blankly, his lips trembled, and two tears flowed down the corners of his eyes: "Xiaoyue......"

Lan Yue's eyes were painful and hugged the girl tightly into her arms, Qianling whimpered and cried, jumped up and hugged his neck tightly, tears surging and dripping down.

"Satsuki! Satsuki...... I'm scared, I'm scared ......"

His heart suddenly ached, and he was so caught in the cry that he couldn't breathe, but he wrapped the trembling girl tightly in his arms with his arms, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against her plush and crying wet hair, and couldn't help but whisper "I'm not afraid".

"You say...... Will Xiao Yu die?Why is there no news so much, is he dead?" Amber eyes overflowed with water in the twilight, and Qianling hugged him desperately with almost all her strength, like grasping a life-saving straw, crying in despair, "What am I doing...... What have I been doing all these months...... I should have gone to him earlier, I should have gone to him earlier......"

"Xiao Yu is injured and I don't know if anyone takes good care of it, those doctors and guards of Ellen Iss have always been fierce and bullying and afraid of hard, Xiao Yu is so bold...... Woo, will he be bullied, will he be detained, will he be abused, and he will not dare to speak out......"

"No, it won't. The cool fingers showed the familiar warmth, gently holding up the girl's wet cheeks, the fingertips gently wiped away the tears, his red eyes were like blurred roses in the moonlight, and his voice was very soft, "He is very strong and brave, no one can bully him." ”

"I promise. ”

Qianling looked at him in a daze, tears fell down uncontrollably, and she cried: "But I want to see him...... I miss Xiao Yu so much, I want to go to him, I have to go to him...... Xiaoyue, will you let me go? Just meet you, and I'll come back as soon as you go. ”