The cold snowflakes stopped.

If the snowflakes are the tears of God, then even God wants to cry without tears at this time......

In such a mournful and silent atmosphere, a clear and innocent virgin came from afar, but the voice could be heard singing:

Yesterday's sorrow is buried in the dust, tomorrow's smile is like a flower, no matter the darkness and suffering, the rising sun is the bell to start again......

……

A child in red walked from the depths of the forest holding a pink umbrella. Her face was not visible, covered by an umbrella. Judging from her height and dress, she is a little girl of about ten years old. The red dress dances, like plum blossoms blooming warmly in the white ice and snow. Suddenly, the little girl had come to everyone, and the pink umbrella was raised, revealing a delicate little face with pink makeup. The eyes were big and beautiful, but they shimmered with a cold red light. His face was horribly pale. In stark contrast, the small rosy lips resemble ripe cherries, making people want to take a bite.

She doesn't seem to have the innocence that she should have at this age, but she has more of the vicissitudes, indifference and sophistication of adults who have gone through ups and downs. Her beauty is as delicate as a doll and an SD doll, but it is reminiscent of an immortal vampire......

"Remantha?" Takeyayo was surprised.

Ramantha walked past Takeyayoi as if no one was around, and walked to Phantom Night. As she gazed at the white and serene face of the Phantom Night, her indifferent eyes were clouded with a sad and sad mist. Slowly stretched out his little white hand, wanting to touch the face that was close but out of reach......

Her hand was less than a centimeter away from Phantom Night's face when she paused!

Xiaobai, who was guarding next to her, reached out and grabbed her right wrist neatly. Xiaobai's hands are like iron tongs.

Lei Mansha shook it hard to break free from Xiaobai's clamps, and gently softened her left hand on her right wrist, which was grabbed by Xiaobai's bruised blue handprint, and said angrily: "It's rude......"

Xiaobai vigilantly scraped around Lemantha's body. Judging from Takeyayoi's reaction, the person in front of him seems to be known by Phantom Night. Xiaobai saw through it at a glance that the little girl in front of her was not a weak human, but a vampire. Originally, there was nothing special about vampires, but what surprised Xiaobai was that the vampire in front of him had the smell of phantom night!

"What's your relationship with Phantom Night?" Xiaobai asked.

The corners of Raymantha's mouth rose slightly, and she smiled evilly: "He is my creator......"

Xiaobai felt creepy when he heard it!

The previous owner, Mu Weilai, is not a vampire, but Mu Weilai's demon blood has a magical power, and the vampire Xiao D was created by Mu Weilai. Phantom Night's maternal grandmother is a vampire royal family, and she has continued Mu Weilai's strength, and it stands to reason that her ability to create vampires is stronger than Mu Weilai's.

However, with the character of Phantom Night, will you create vampires at will? According to Xiaobai's understanding, in the past sixteen years, Phantom Night has never sucked human blood.

And the female vampire in front of her, who can smile so strangely when she sees the creator die, must not be a good thing......

Xiaobai was about to slap Ramantha away with one palm, but saw Ramantha suddenly put away all her smiles, squatted beside Phantom Night, looked at him sadly, and spoke softly to him. She didn't even have any scruples about turning her back to Xiaobai, not caring at all whether Xiaobai would make a move on her.

I don't know if she thinks very highly of herself and thinks that Xiaobai is not enough to hurt her; Or does she already don't care about being alive, even if Xiaobai takes her life away at the moment, she doesn't care?

Lemantha's true feelings were revealed, her pale and stiff body, but not a drop of eyes could be shed, and she could only hear her crying like a song:

"You slept soundly...... Eternal time is your cage.

If you are willing to save me, why did you leave me behind?

With your figure, even in hell, it is a paradise with beautiful scenery;

Without you, even if you are in heaven, it is no different from a hell of despair......

Do you know the truth? For 20 years, I lived the life of the walking dead and have long been tired of eternal time.

At that time, the reason I wanted to live was simply to be with you forever......

I know that you didn't have me in your heart at that time, but as long as I can follow you, I will be satisfied.

Because I believe so much that as long as I can stay by your side, one day, you will accept my ......"

Phantom Night is the creator of Remantha, and there is a subtle mutual sense between the two, knowing each other's existence. The unfortunate and fortunate Remantha passed the test of vampire blood. But who can understand how sad she felt when she woke up and sensed the fact that her creator, who was also the object of her affection, was dead?

After hearing Lei Mansha's confession, Xiao Bai withdrew the idea of blasting Lei Mansha away. It seems that this female vampire is here to mourn sincerely.

……

Soon the sun was setting, and the sunset dyed the snow golden yellow. The sad day has not yet passed, and the frost on the tips of the bamboo leaves has become a little more solemn.

Xiaobai has always refused to lift the enchantment, even if it is his promise to Phantom Night. Because once the barrier is lifted, the god of death in the underworld is likely to take away the soul of the phantom night. Xiaobai always hopes that at a certain moment, Phantom Night will wake up, even if he is severely scolded by Phantom Night, Xiaobai has no complaints......

Remantha couldn't bear to see Phantom Night covered in blood, and used her own handkerchief to wipe him off.

Wu Yasheng watched as Lei Mansha washed the blood-stained handkerchief by the Blue Moon Lake. The congealed blood melted into the cold water, and in the blink of an eye, it was diluted without a trace. He felt his heart go cold...... He took off his clothes and put them over Phantom Night.

Phantom Night's clothes have been torn by Xiaobai. You can't let your friend die without being clothed.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......" Takeyayoi was hungry and had no food for a day.

When a friend dies, mourning is mourning, but grief cannot be eaten.

So, Wu Yasheng picked up the dead fish on the ground, glanced at Shi Yankun, and walked to the other side of the lake.

Wu Yasheng found a place far away from the phantom night, and joined forces with Shi Yankun to build a fire with dead branches and leaves, and slaughtered the fish and skewered them and roasted them.

These fish were originally caught by Xiaobai from the lake for Phantom Night, and at this time they became a feast for Wu Yasheng and Shi Yankun.

Now Xiaobai doesn't care about grilled fish at all!

Little D, Little White, Jupiter, Kuro, and Raymantha are no longer humans, don't say you don't eat for a few days, even if you don't eat for a few years, you won't feel anything. However, Wu Yasheng and Shi Yankun are flesh-and-blood living people!

To live, a man must eat.

Only by eating can we live; Only by living can there be hope in life.

Takeyayoi's ability to survive in the wild is not covered.

Soon, the smell of fish came to the ......

Takeyayo picked up the rod, took the skewered fish out of the fire, brought it to his mouth and opened his mouth to blow it, and then began to gobble it up. Shi Yankun is no exception, and he is also gulping. It seems that the two of them are really hungry during these days of exploring the forbidden area tomorrow and today. The two of them were like hungry ghosts reincarnated, and in the blink of an eye, there were four or five fish bones on the ground that had been gnawed......

While eating, I said "delicious" with a taste!

Sitting on the grass by the lake, Takeyasheng touched his swollen belly and looked up at the bright stars in the dark night sky.

Only then did he remember that the dead boy was a foodie. It's a pity that he can't taste the delicious fish of Blue Moon Lake......

If Shenlong Xiaobai does not lift the enchantment, they will be imprisoned forever in this desperate situation where millions of undead are wandering. Fortunately, there is such a lake by the bamboo forest, and when you are hungry, you can catch fish and eat it, so that you will not starve to death. And the vicinity of Blue Moon Lake is protected by Xiaobai Aura, and the miasma cannot invade, nor will it be poisoned.

Why is the great writer Shi Yankun not melancholy?

"How can I die alone in this place! It's so sad! After the doctor was full, Shi Yankun began to worry about the days ahead. He went crazy at the thought that the wonderful days with beautiful women seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

"Brother Kun, if you don't dislike it, I'll accompany you! How can you be lonely? Takeyayoi tried to comfort him with a gentle appearance.

Shi Yankun glanced at Wu Yasheng, the brain-dead fan who was smiling stupidly, and was chilled by that affectionate confession, and said viciously with a contemptuous expression: "Perverted!" My sexual orientation is normal! Even if you look like that kid, you have to change your gender first! ”

Wu Yasheng still smiled stupidly: "Brother Kun, I'm joking with you!" Look at you in a bad mood and tease you! ”

Shi Yankun listened to it, and had to admire the self-regulation ability of brainless fans! He hasn't gotten out of his deep pain yet, but Takeyayoi can calmly make a fire and grill fish, and now he still has the heart to joke and comfort himself?

Thanks to Wu Yayoi, otherwise Shi Yankun would still be hungry.

Finally, Shi Yankun was impressed by his brain-dead fans......

Sure enough, the guy who can stay by Phantom Night, even if it's a human, must be a freak.

At this time, there was some movement in the forest, it was probably the demons and monsters who followed the phantom night holding a mourning ceremony, right?

So Wu Yasheng and Shi Yankun stopped chatting and walked into the forest.

That kid is really dead, it's better to be buried early! It is really pitiful to put a violent corpse on such a cold ground, and let a hundred ghosts watch. Takeya thought so, but didn't dare to suggest it. Those guys are all monsters who kill people without blinking, and as human beings, they are a vulnerable group that has no say in front of them.

Thinking of this, Wu Yasheng couldn't help but sigh, and before he knew it, he had entered the depths of the forest.

If you don't enter the forest, you will be frightened when you enter the forest!

When did all the million undead in the Red Fruit Forest come over?

White, a large area like a sea of mountains! The spirits were dressed plainly white, and each of them carried a lit white candle in his hand. The candlelight flickered in the wind, and Takeya felt dazzled......

This white candle is like the wine and food at the feast of the dead, the handsome men and the beautiful women, but it is just an illusion. At this time, it represents the most devout mourning of the deceased.

Originally, Phantom Night played all night without sleep, soothing the resentment and pain in the hearts of millions of undead, and these millions of undead have been grateful. However, the enchantment is a prison for souls. In order to release the millions of undead, Phantom Night came to the Blue Moon Lake to awaken the sleeping dragon. Unexpectedly, the ending of the exchange was tragically died under the sword of the dragon......

People are not plants and trees, how can millions of undead souls be ruthless and cold to the death of the phantom night?

It was not easy for Takeya to squeeze in.

Only to realize that the body of the phantom night was collected by the monsters neatly and brightly, poignant and terrifying. It is also covered with a layer of white flowers. There was no pain or sadness to be read on that serene face other than a face that was too pale. Usually always look at people coldly, when the edge is exhausted, the lifeless body is still beautiful, and even the flowers as ornaments are eclipsed.

Wu Yasheng was secretly surprised: that kid is so mesmerizing even if he dies!

Xiaobai sat next to Phantom Night with a dull gaze, falling into deep self-blame.

If the loss of the master is a punishment for Xiaobai's recklessness, then this punishment is too heavy for Xiaobai!

Perhaps at this time, Xiaobai is the most sad person to die in the phantom night...... No matter how many times you are reincarnated, you will always be able to avoid similar fate...... While grieving for his master, Xiao Bai secretly made up his mind that no matter how many times that soul was reincarnated in the future, Xiao Bai would definitely follow him to the end.

Jupiter and Little D stand solemnly on both sides, like two snow-capped mountains that have been covered with ice and snow for thousands of years.

Remantha began to hum again, and all the undead fell silent.

Yesterday's sorrow is buried in the dust, tomorrow's smile is like a flower, no matter the darkness and suffering, the rising sun is the bell to start again......

……

Remantha always hummed the same song over and over again. This song has become the most ethereal and sad requiem at this time......