Mass graves, naturally no one will come to worship and sweep the tomb, after a long time of disrepair, there will continue to be people who have no family to throw lonely people to this simple burial.

However, the graves here are very particular, except for the tombstone on the grave in the center intact, the tombstones on the rest of the graves are all broken monuments, and they are all broken to the grave in the middle, as if they are kneeling.

Avoiding the upside-down tombstones on the ground, we continued to walk towards the center of the mass grave.

The weeds under the feet are dark and light towards the middle, and the weeds on the grave in the middle are blood-red.

"It smells of blood." When I came to the tombstone in the center, the strong smell of blood came to my nose, I wrinkled my nose and looked at the inscription on the tombstone with only my name left, "Fengsheng." ”

"Interesting name." I raised my hand and stroked the word Fengsheng, and then looked at my fingertips, it was still miserable white, and there was not even a speck of dust on the tombstone of this mass grave.

It seemed that I was going to wait here for the day, so I withdrew from the mass grave and came to the dead trees on the outskirts, and all I could see was desolation.

The grave was surrounded by a dead forest, and the trees grew crookedly and twisted, and the leaves on them were yellow and scattered, even though it was the height of summer.

There was no movement in the mass graves throughout the day, and after nightfall, the mass graves were still silent, and I looked up at the sky, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was a good time to kill people and set fires.

The dead trees under the night were swayed by the wind, like ghosts dancing excitedly.

I looked into the distance with some feeling, and saw a woman with her long hair scattered and her cheeks covered, a long white light gauze skirt held up on the ground, the woman's face was pale, her eyes were dull, like a corpse that had just crawled out of a coffin, and her movements were stiff and walking towards the mass grave.

"More like a female ghost than me." I can't help but feel that this woman is still a living person, no, it would be more appropriate to say that she is a living dead now.

I watched her walk past me step by step, but she ignored me, and if you look closely, this woman is also a beauty.

After passing me, the woman continued to walk towards the mass grave, but the moment she entered the mass grave, the wind suddenly rose, and the dead trees around her shook and creaked, like bones rubbing, and a dead leaf fell on my shoulder, and was blown away by the wind again.

And the weeds on the ground seemed to be alive, sticking to the ground and twisting and crawling forward with the woman's footsteps. The sound of weeds rubbing on the ground "Shalala." The sound of dead trees is really lively.

The yin wind blew the woman's long hair and light gauze skirt dancing wildly in the air, revealing the woman's complete face, if not expressionless, but also stunning, with men's sharp eyebrows, a pair of almond eyes, a high nose and thick lips, very beautiful.

The woman finally came to the tombstone in the middle, slowly and stiffly raised her slender hand, and gently stroked the inscription on the tombstone, as if stroking her lover, "Fengsheng, look, this is the thirteenth person." “

The woman's lips opened and fell silently, and the cold voice floated in this strange night horror.

The moment she spoke, the wind stopped silently, the dead trees were not shaking, and the weeds gathered quietly at her feet. The clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moonlight poured down to illuminate the mass graves.

The bright red words on the tombstone in the moonlight seemed to have something like blood constantly flowing on it, and the woman grinned stiffly, "Don't worry, I'll give you blood right away." ”

I saw the woman stretch out her left hand, and the bright red words on the tombstone couldn't bear it anymore, and red blood lines flowed from it and wrapped around the woman's left hand, burrowing into the skin.

The blood line without any obstacle drilled into the woman's left hand, and the woman's lifeless face wrinkled together in pain at this moment, and shook her left hand vigorously, as if to throw out the blood line that had drilled into her body.

Because of her movements, the sleeves of the light gauze rolled up, revealing the woman's pale arms, and I saw that the veins on them bulged as if they were about to burst. But the woman only struggled for a moment before she changed to her previous appearance again.

"It looks like he's been re-instated." I stood on the periphery of the mass grave, thinking about how I could force the people behind the scenes out.

As the minutes passed, the woman's face became more and more pale, and the blood on the inscription was bubbling with blood, and from time to time a few drops of blood would moisten the weeds on the ground, and the weeds on the grave gradually grew larger.

I frowned, it seems that I have to make a move, if I wait, I'm afraid that the woman will really die.

Pulling out the gratuitous sword at his waist, without hesitation, he flew up in the air, aiming directly at the inverted blood line. But just as I entered the mass grave, the weeds gathered at the woman's feet burst into the air.

I made the gratuitous sword dance in my hand impenetrable, and the weeds that shot at me were constantly chopped by me, and they fell to the ground, struggling and twisting like earthworms.

"Weeds want to stop me." I snorted coldly and continued forward without hindrance, and the woman jerked back, and raised the ghost mist in her right hand to float out of her hand, blocking the sword I was about to stab at the woman.

"Who's coming? It's a good thing to spoil me! The manipulated woman said without emotion.

I was holding the gratuitous sword, and the mana was constantly output, and I watched the gratuitous sword pierce into the black mist little by little, and said in a cold voice, "The one who took your life." ”

"Haha~~Hahaha!!" The woman looked up and laughed, her long hair fluttering behind her head, her right hand clenched into a fist, and as she moved, the black mist gradually converged, "You're so rampant." ”

Feeling the increased resistance, I pinched a sword duel with my left hand, and slashed it against my right arm from top to bottom, and when I came to the palm of the sword, the whole gratuitous sword suddenly lit up, and the white light was dazzling.

The black mist surrounding the gratuitous sword was illuminated by the white light, and immediately dissipated, I quickened my speed, and my figure became a wind, and the tip of the gratuitous sword pierced into the woman's right palm without hesitation.

"Ah~~~" A roar of pain resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dead trees and weeds twisted at the same time.

Blood fell from the gratuitous sword, and I said in a cold voice, "Heaven and earth are gratuitous, and you will be sentenced to ashes." ”

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The woman's face regained her expression, a pair of apricot eyes looked at me in horror, and said in fear, and tears kept sliding from the corners of her eyes.

"See, if you kill me, she'll die too." The woman's face was expressionless again, only this time there was a stiff smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, a rude smile.

"Don't kill me."

"Come and kill me!"

"I beg you."

"Haha. Kill me! ”

The woman's expression and tone kept changing, sometimes it was herself, and then it was the demon.