The wind gradually subsided, the flying light veil slowly drooped, the sound of the brass bells striking intermittently until it disappeared, the surging waves gradually smoked, and everything gradually calmed down after the manic riot.

The clouds cover the moon, the blood color fades, and the sun and the moon exchange at the line between the water and the sky.

When the bright sunlight poured through the layers of gauze curtains, hitting Su Youwei's beautiful face, it was warm and a little itchy, and I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to cover it.

Rubbing his eyes in a daze, Meilan's beautiful eyes slowly opened.

Huh, how did she fall asleep?

The memory is still stuck on last night......

Last night......

Glaive!

Su Youyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her last memory was that Glaive had fallen into a lake of blood!!

I tried to resonate with the Glaive Sword in my mind, but there was no response at all, like a stone sinking into the sea, without a little repercussion.

The power of the contract was gone, and Su Youyu's heart became more and more anxious, and a spirit jumped up, didn't even bother to put on shoes, and went straight to the outside of the building.

The surface of the lake in the day is completely free of the turbulence of the night, quietly like a sleeping beauty, the green water and green mountains, the reflection of the blue waves, beautiful like a painting, can not be connected with the bloody wind and rain last night.

Thinking of the glaive that fell into here, and thinking of the ice soul and snow spirit on the perch, Su Youyu did not hesitate and jumped down with a "plop".

The spiritual power covers the entire lake, searching again and again.

No, no, or no!

How could there not be?

Where did it go?

I spent a morning in this lake, but I never found the glaive.

…………

The rippling blue waves, the people near the water, are as beautiful as an ink painting.

In the water pavilion below the attic, Su Youyu sat by the water in white clothes, looking at the quiet and deep lake on this side, and her eyebrows were full of deep thought.

Last night, many ghosts and skulls crawled out of the lake, but she went down to the lake to search for the glaive today, but she didn't see a single bone.

It feels like the lake at night and the lake at night, it seems to be two existences, during the day it is an ordinary lake, and at night, it is an underwater tomb.

The glaive fell into it at night, didn't it, and it had to wait until night to find it in the lake?

Thinking of last night, Su Youyu still couldn't figure out one more thing.

Her memory is stuck in the glaive and falling into the lake of blood, how did she escape from the Rapunzel, how did she survive the night unharmed, and why did she wake up on the couch?

I vaguely remember that the place where the birthmark of the blue enchantress behind me was very hot, but when I checked it today, there was nothing unusual, it was still that position, or that shape.

Was this her delusion or was it real?

Su Youwei felt that her memory was a little confused, and her head was like a pot of porridge.

It seems that as soon as I entered this waterfront moon, something happened to my body that I didn't even know about, and I always felt that if I stayed here, something inexplicable would happen.

This sense of unknown that happened to her but she didn't know it made her heart panic inexplicably, she has always pursued that her fate is in her own hands, and it is a terrible thing to be beyond her own control.

For the first time, Su Youyu was timid, and she had the idea of wanting to retreat.

But no!!

At least not if Glaive hasn't been found yet.

Time passed, the sun set in the west, and when the last rays of the sun dissipated on the horizon, the cannibalistic night came again.