In the sky above the dark night, an abnormal red light rushed straight into the sky, instantly shrouded in the mountains and forests, a piercing and ethereal bell sounded, and the wind blew off the leaves on the trees, and the red leaves fell. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

One after another in the grass appeared under the big tree, it was the people who were suffering from the epidemic in the Wanyan Cave prison, their eyes had no black pupils, white eyeballs, swollen twice as big, they just squeezed out of the eyelids, the surface of the skin revealed red, yellow and white markings, the nails were black, and they roared, like dead souls, approaching step by step.

When the corpses approached the men, they waved their hands and beat them indiscriminately, their faces hideous, and their mouths wide open to bite them.

The men joined forces to shoot a defensive white light, covering the two conjoined trees within a meter of each other, constantly strengthening the white light defense.

Wan Yan saw a good opportunity, and the red light condensed by his fingers conjured up countless sharp blades, stabbing at the dead corpses, and when the red light hit the bodies of the dead corpses, it was like tofu smashing on the head, not knocking them down at all, but being sucked into the body, causing the dead corpses to be more excited and crazy.

Wan Yan roared angrily: "Oh no, their bodies are controlled by the sound of the red light and the bell, they are already dead bodies, there is no humanity, listen to my command, kill them." ”

"Yes." A group of men received the order, and the white light condensed in their hands fought with the corpses.

Countless rays of white light, boom! Boom! Boom! Hit the corpse, it is still immortal, and it is stronger after absorbing the white light.

The old man's body blocked the white light, his nails lengthened, and he waved his hand into the man's back, and fell in a pool of blood.

The corpse, smelling blood, became abnormal, spitting yellow slime, growing stronger, torn clothes, and killing several men with a wave of his hand, licking the blood of death with his tongue on them.

Suddenly, the sound of the bell became louder, as if it was urging the corpses forward, and the corpses, which were still licking blood on the ground, stopped their movements, got up and continued to attack the surviving.

The night withered grass was so frightened that there was no way to retreat, and Wan Yan protected him while fighting the dead corpses.

No matter what moves they used, they didn't make the corpses weaker, they kept getting stronger, and one of them absorbed too much white light energy, and with a loud bang, it exploded on the spot, and the corpses flew all over the sky.

The men retreated behind Wan Yan with serious injuries, and said puzzledly: "Our white light doesn't work for them at all, and it makes them stronger, how can this be good?" ”

"Kill, kill first." Wan Yan said as he repelled the corpses that stepped forward.

The dead corpse suddenly changed direction and walked towards the night withered grass, Wan Yan was sweating profusely on his forehead, and his distraction flashed back and forth, turning around to repel the dead corpse.

The mutation of the old man's corpse is different from other dead corpses, except that his nails have become longer, his body is as hard as a stone, and he waved his hand suddenly, and just as he was about to insert it into Wan Yan's back, the man in green blocked the front, and was inserted into the heart by the old man's hand, pulled out again, and blood gushed out.

Night Dry Grass watched in horror as the man in green fell at his feet, unable to speak.

Wan Yan caught the fallen man in green, and said with a sad expression, "You must hold on." ”

The man in green pulled out a smile, stretched out his hand to touch his face, smiled bitterly, and said with a dying breath: "In fact, I can die in your arms, I have no regrets, because from the moment you saved me, I fell in love with you, even if you never looked at me, I am willing to wait for you silently until ...... Forever ......" Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and lowered his hands heavily.

Wan Yan shouted heartbreakingly: "Xiaotian...... Xiao Tian ...... "kept shaking the person in his arms."

Seeing that the form no longer had the upper hand, the night withered grass pulled Wan Yan's arm and said anxiously: "Hurry! Hurry up, it's too late if you don't go. ”

Wan Yan's anger was burning, and the red light condensed in his body burst out at one time, and with a bang, ten thousand red lights shot out from his body, knocking the dead body ten meters away, picking up the night dry grass that was inconvenient to walk around, and quickly fled. I had forgotten whether there were any dead bodies chasing after me, two lines of tears on my cheeks were blown behind my ears, and all the people who accompanied me died overnight, and I thought that next year I would take them out of the cave to see the world outside, a wish that would never come true again tonight.

Passing through the shortcut path, the sky is slightly bright, covered with a layer of fog, and finally arrived at the ancient village of Beizhen, the street is bustling, the scene of nothing has happened, the calm before a storm.

Wan Yan hurried overnight, and fell exhausted on the street, the night withered grass was pressed under him, and he pushed away the people above, but he was too heavy.

An old man passed by, helped lift Wan Yan's body, picked up the night withered grass on the ground, and said with a smile on his face: "Childe is a foreigner?" Judging by the way you look, you shouldn't have slept all night, go to my place to rest, I see that this boy is overworked. ”

Night Dry Grass said gratefully, "Thank you, uncle." ”

The night withered grass leaned half of Wanyan's body on her shoulder, slowly supported her, and walked home with the old man.

The simple brick house, the gate made of low wood, only half a body high, a small room came into view, and the old man pointed forward: "You can rest in that room for a while, I have something to go out." After saying that, the old man left.

The night withered grass carried Wan Yan into the room, a single wooden bed, a quilt, the cotton in it was old and tattered, tilted down his body on the bed, covered with a quilt, and left the room.

Seeing the unfinished wood in the courtyard, an axe on the ground, the night withered grass picked up the axe on the ground, and wanted to help the old man finish chopping the remaining wood. This is not suitable for Miss Ben, patted the ashes on her hands, returned to the room, brought a wooden stool, sat next to it, held her cheeks, her eyes wandered over him, and she fell asleep on the edge of the wooden bed when she looked at it.

Wan Yan opened his eyes, sat up, and found the sleeping person next to him, sighed reassuringly, looked around, and felt more and more strange, we are in the ancient village of Beizhen, why do we feel strange in our hearts.

The night withered grass slept very lightly, and heard the creaking sound of the wooden bed, and looked up to see that he was awake, and when he woke up, he said happily, "You are finally awake." ”

Wan Yan asked suspiciously: "Have we arrived at Beizhen Ancient Village?" Where is this? ”

Night withered grass got up and told in detail: "When we arrived at Beizhen Ancient Village, you were tired, just met a kind person, let us rest here, that old man seems to have something to go out, rest assured, Beizhen Ancient Village is prosperous, and there is no sign of the spread of the epidemic at all." ”

Wan Yan's face changed slightly, and he got out of bed in a panic, and said: "No, I think we have to get out of here quickly, there are obviously traces left by epidemic patients in this room, you see this bed and this quilt, the things left on it are contagious, and how can the ancient village of Beizhen still be prosperous?" The long spoon is messed up like that, it must be a detail that I haven't noticed somewhere. ”

Night Withered Grass became vigilant, helped Wan Yan, who had not yet recovered his strength, hurriedly walked out of the door, his hand accidentally touched his palm, it was so cold that there was no trace of temperature, and asked worriedly: "Are you sick, your hands are so cold?" ”

Wan Yan pushed away the night withered grass and weakly held on to the door, "Leave me alone, I may not be able to do it, you go quickly, it's too late to leave." ”

Night withered grass didn't listen to Wan Yan's words, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? We managed to escape. He stepped forward and grabbed his hand, cooperated with his footsteps, and slowly walked to the courtyard, and he was almost in front of the wooden low door.

Hahaha...... An unpleasant laugh came, and he said arrogantly: "Wanyan Yusin, today will definitely make your soul scattered, I didn't expect that Wanjia really has the art of bringing people back to life." ”

A figure slowly descended to the ground from above, wearing a long purple dress, a red moon pattern on her forehead, a white veil half-covered on her face, and a dark blue bell in her hand.

Night Withered Grass stared at the woman in front of her in surprise, it turned out that she was manipulating everything behind her back and killing so many innocent people, her fists were clenched, and she suddenly came to confidence, and threatened: "It's you!" Hurry up and hand over your bells, or I want you to die without a whole body, and wash your Yue'e Mountain with blood. ”

The woman in purple didn't have any ups and downs on her face, and said disdainfully: "What are you, then kill you first, and then kill this Wanyan remnant." ”

Wan Yan said to the night withered grass: "She is not from Yue'e Mountain, Yueyu Mountain is decent, and the mark on their forehead is yellow; She is a disciple of the evil sect of the Moon Demon Palace, and she slaughtered all my families back then, and today this blood debt will definitely be recovered. ”

Hahaha...... The woman in purple sneered: "It's up to you? Shake the bell in your hand and start summoning the dead corpses nearby.

The dead corpses heard the sound of the bell and began to gather around the stone house, including the kind old man, who had begun to gradually mutate into the same as the dead corpses, stretching out their hands and screaming forward.

"Hide behind me." Wan Yan ordered, and as soon as the red light condensed, it dispersed, and it was this body that had already ossified.

The woman in purple shook the bell again, and the dead bodies stopped in place, conjuring up a crescent moon twin knife in her hand, aiming at Wan Yan and throwing it out.

The meniscus spun in a circle, changed direction, and struck at the back of the night withered grass.

Wan Yan hugged the night dry grass, switched positions, and the crescent moon double knife was inserted into his back, and his body did not shed any blood, and turned into a dry corpse in a blink of an eye.

The night withered grass hugged a dried corpse on the ground, at a loss.

A wisp of soul floated out of the dry corpse, and the night withered grass said in disbelief, "You...... You...... Is it a ghost? ”

Wan Yan's soul stopped in mid-air and said in surprise, "You can see me? Could it be that you have the legendary yin and yang eyes? ”

"Yes, I can see you, what now?" Nightshade pleaded.

Wan Yan said in distress: "I have lost people or things that I can possess now, and I can't touch them." ”

The woman in purple said impatiently to the withered grass, "Is it enough to talk to yourself?" Wanyan Yu is dead, let you be slowly tortured to death by the dead corpse! Hahaha......" shook the bell after speaking, the task was completed, and disappeared without a trace.

The corpse moved and pounced on the withered grass.

In a hurry, the night withered grass took out the plum blossom silver hairpin and said to Wan Yan: "Quick! Fast forward to the hairpin. ”

When Wan Yan saw something that could be possessed, he immediately got into the hairpin, but he couldn't exert the soul energy on his body, and said anxiously: "You have to find a way to cut your finger and drop a drop of blood on the hairpin, otherwise I won't be able to exert the soul energy on my body." ”

"Understood." Nightdry put her fingers in her mouth, and bit down her teeth so hard that the crack was small, and she struggled to squeeze out a drop of blood and drip it onto the hairpin.

The red light flashed through the hairpin, flew up, inserted it into the head of the dead corpse, and flew out again, repeating this action constantly, and the surrounding dead corpses were almost cleaned up by the hairpin operated by Wan Yan.

Night Withered Grass stood up, stayed in place, watched the hairpin flying around, very powerful, clapped his palms and applauded: "Awesome brother, just such a broken hairpin, knocking down a group of dead corpses, much more powerful than your real person." ”

"It's not that I'm powerful, it's your blood that's powerful." Wan Yan said, and the hairpin flew back into the hands of the night withered grass.

Night Withered Grass hurriedly reached out to catch the hairpin and asked, "Just a drop of blood, what's so powerful?" ”

Wan Yan's soul came out of the hairpin, stood in front of the night withered grass, and said incredulously, "You don't know yet! Since your blood can cure this epidemic, when it was just inserted into the heads of the dead corpses, I saw that the symptoms of their epidemic disappeared, and I thought you should hurry up and set off to Beizhen Ancient Village to save the people who had not yet been controlled. ”

Nightshade understood the point, and wondered, "How much blood do I have to let them go?" ”

"Do you know that there is a mouth called Tiangangjing in the ancient village of Beizhen? , a drop of your blood is enough, ginseng in the well water for the people to drink, it should be able to solve, I don't know what your name is? Wan Yan said.

Night withered grass touched the back of her head and said embarrassedly, "You call me withered grass!" I haven't heard of that well, can you take me there? ”

"Then you follow my soul, first of all, you must protect yourself, and pay attention to whether there are dead bodies around." Wan Yan reminded.

Night Withered Grass followed behind Wan Yan, looking back from time to time, it was quiet along the way, and no dead bodies were found for the time being.

After crossing a small road, entering the ancient village of Beizhen, the street is full of epidemic patients, men, women and children are slumped on the ground and moaning in pain, grabbing the swollen blisters on their faces, and in the blink of an eye, someone takes the opportunity to grab food in the store, which is completely different from the scene I saw for the first time.

Night Withered Grass passed by the sick aunt, and the little boy was hugged in her knees, crying, "Save my mother!" ”

The night withered grass touched the little boy's head, and said comfortingly, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll find a way to save you, and you will be by your mother's side obediently." ”

"Keep walking ahead, turn right and it's Tiangang Well, the soul has been out for too long, the soul is too scattered, I have to go back to the hairpin, you be careful yourself." Wan Yan said weakly, and his soul returned to the hairpin.

Night withered grass put away the hairpin, cautiously walked in the direction of Tiangang Well, just at the corner, I saw the woman in purple holding a small bottle in her hand, poured into the well, and then quickly disappeared from view.