neatly cleaned up the few people in front of him, and the broken temple was full of corpses. Yun Ji squinted at the child hidden behind the dead old lady and threw him the blood-stained cake.

The moon glows with a faint red glow.

The boy stared blankly at the dead man on the ground, and then at the living cloud.

However, Yun Ji couldn't remember what he was like when he was so young, and it was difficult to think about what such an old child saw and thought.

"If you grow up and want to seek revenge on me, remember my name, my name is Yun Ji."

Yun Ji stepped out of the door.

I don't know when the wind and clouds surged outside the broken temple, and the sky suddenly turned into rolling clouds, and layers of clouds rolled in like half of the sea. Then there was a roar of an unknown creature.

Mixed with the cry of a lonely soul.

The screams of countless creatures.

Sorrow rolled overhead, and the wind leaped through the clouds playing the song of the earth's imminent demise.

The voices of sorrow, the cries of anger, the miserable cries of begging for mercy...... The gray flames that rumbled into the sky and mixed with the wind struck instantly.

This is the dying struggle of the Shao Wei State to perish on the foot.

Demon, it's coming.

It seems that he is also powerless. Yun Ji thought, the place where he had been kissed on his neck was slightly red. Even her face turned red.

An object faintly appeared in the lightning in the sky.

Far away on the shores of the sky, huge floating objects are suspended in the air in lightning and thunder.

Yun Ji couldn't help but retreat backwards.

She couldn't tell how far away it was from herself, but what looked like a huge mountain hung in mid-air without any support.

Snow was falling from the sky.

Huge snowflakes fell on Yun Ji's shoulders out of season, corpses were everywhere, and the white patches covered the corpses and blood, and the sound of horses' hooves suddenly rose in the direction of the capital, and then soon countless shadows in gray armor galloped in it at a very fast speed.

Passing by Yun Ji's side, the Yin soldiers on each war horse held sharp blades, picked up the souls lying on the ground, and then whipped these souls in a strange manner, and continued to gallop forward.

Yun Ji proudly isolated on the white earth, the yin spirits above his head shouted endlessly, and countless yin soldiers in his sight slid over his shoulders, waists, eyebrows, and horses' hooves across his entire field of vision, and all the dead souls were expelled and taken away.

The souls of the few people who wanted to harm Yun Ji in the broken temple were also driven away by the Yin soldiers, and the old lady glanced at Yun Ji, and then her soul immediately dispersed between heaven and earth.

The obsession of the deceased chased the foreshadowing scene of the impending appearance of the Skyrim Demon, and before he knew it, the sky turned blue and white, and the deep clouds gradually dispersed under the rotation of the suspended ethereal peaks in the sky, and the heavy, dark black clouds gradually spread a light white.

Sand, sand, sand...... On the white velvet blanket that covered the entire lawn, there was a tiny sound of footsteps, from far and near.

Looking down, a squirrel was round but deftly swaying the snow and jumping forward. The little thing shook off the snowflakes from its body, and jumped out of the snow as if it were playing.

It had nothing to do with the life or death of the person in front of it, and in the snow, where no one had set foot in the morning, it happily jumped and rolled forward.