Chapter 800: Some Nostalgia

The white night woke up slowly, and for a moment, she didn't know where she was, what happened, and why she was lying in ~щww~~lā

Twisting her neck to look around, the unfamiliarity of the environment puzzled her.

Memories soon flooded into her mind.

The heavy stone door found underground, the glass sink behind the stone door, the moving patterns on the walls, those half-human, half-demon monsters......

That's right, Hua Wuyang!

Bai Ye thought of the missing Hua Wuyang, and sat up suddenly, but found that his hands and feet were firmly tied and he couldn't move.

It was only then that Hakuya became aware of his current state.

She lay on a cold stone bed, her hands bound tightly at her side in thin chains, and her feet were the same, so that she could not move.

After struggling for a while, those chains were made of unknown material, they were very strong, and they couldn't be broken with her strength.

There was a sharp pain in the wound on her body, and she could feel her wound rip open from the action, and the warm blood flowed out again, soaking her clothes.

The stone bed underneath her was uneven, and the uneven stone surface made her feel some discomfort in her back. Twisting his neck to look to the side, he saw the relief patterns on the surface of the stone bed, exactly the same as the patterns on the walls of the previous room.

What do these lines represent?

Originally, she thought that these patterns were just the marks of demon-hunting weapons, and that only the weapons and the hunters who were chosen by the weapons would have them. It is understandable that guilds would use these patterns as decorations for their doors or interiors in order to make their stance clear.

But in the underground passage of the Fang family, seeing these patterns and patterns made her feel a little strange.

In retrospect, the other end of the pipe that connected the sink was buried deep in the lines of the walls, and those lines moved.

Although the amplitude was small, and if you didn't look closer, you wouldn't be able to see anything at all, but Bai Ye did see the lines on those walls slowly squirming as if they were alive.

The meaning of these lines is still unknown, and Bai Ye doesn't dare to make assertions, but whether she watched it at the time or recalls it now, it makes her feel very bad.

She can't say how to describe this feeling, but there is a very clear uneasiness and ominousness that directly hit her heart.

And what happened after that seemed to confirm her uneasy premonition.

She remembered very well that all of a sudden, the sinks in front of her stopped working, and the liquid in the sinks fell as quickly as if they had been sucked away, and when the sinks were completely drained, the people, or humanoid creatures, inside were moving.

Some of them rolled over from above the sink, and some broke the sink directly from the inside, and one by one they jumped to the ground and came to her.

Killing intent and evil thoughts were not felt in everyone's body, but everyone's eyes were ill-intentioned, those were the eyes of a fierce beast that saw its prey.

Under that kind of look, there is no sense of killing intent, which is a bit strange in itself.

White Night knew that these "people" were different from the enemies he had met before.

Neither demons, nor humans.

Whether these things can be called "creatures" or not makes Bai Ye wonder.

Because in their bodies, they do not feel the flow of life at all.

She was a little nostalgic at the time, nostalgic for the past when she couldn't feel anything, and if it weren't for the fluctuations of love, she shouldn't have felt fear.

But unfortunately, fear is like a tidal wave that cannot be contained.

Bai Ye, who was not used to these feelings, didn't know how to control his fear, didn't know how to transform that fear into his own combat power, and for a while he fell into passivity, and became busy under the siege.

Soon, though, the pain calmed her down.

After calming down, Bai Ye exerted his due strength. Under the dance of the long sword star and moon, the enemies burst into bright red blood.

Like a flower blooming in the field, she felt a little beautiful at that moment.

She knew that whether it was the unquenchable fear or the appreciation of blood that came later, it was an emotion that should not be there. But she hadn't learned how to control herself, and she couldn't suppress the emotions that erupted, so she could only let them invade her heart.

In the end, under the siege of the enemy, Bai Ye was defeated and fell to the ground.

She thought she was dead, but she didn't expect to open her eyes and still live in this world.

She didn't have much attachment to life and death, and the last thing she thought about before losing consciousness was that she couldn't see that man, and she felt infinite regret.

She was so happy to find out that she was still alive. This feeling has never been felt before.

Bai Ye looked around, and the place he was in was somewhat similar to the previous stone room, the four walls were stone walls with carved lines, but the area was much smaller, not as visible as before, and it was about the size of an ordinary room.

Who tied her up here? What is this man's purpose? What happened to Hua Wuyang? Are you in danger?

These questions came to her mind one after another.

No one could give her an answer, and it was quiet, and there was no movement at all.

Bai Ye didn't want to sit still, she wanted to break free from the shackles on her body by her own strength, and after struggling for a long time was useless except to add injuries to herself, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Since your own strength is not good, then try to see the Guò weapon.

Silently reciting Xingyue in his heart, he summoned the long sword.

With the weapon in hand, Bai Ye's mood calmed down a little.

Like many hunters, the storage of demon hunting weapons gives them a unique sense of security, and Bai Ye is always able to maintain his composure and composure whenever he holds the hilt of the weapon.

It was the same at this time, and the cold touch of the weapon calmed her uneasy feelings.

She meditated in her mind, harmonizing her consciousness with her weapon.

Soon, Xingyue emitted bursts of burning heat in her palm.

"Dance of the Stars, activate." Bai Ye whispered.

Countless firefly-like shreds of light flew up from Xingyue's blade and drifted away, enveloping her inside. Dots of starlight floated around her, glowing faintly.

Then, the starlight spun around, faster and faster, forming small whirlwinds around her, shimmering with brilliance.

A whirlwind of starlight gathered on her wrist as if consciously, the light rubbing against the thin chains, scattering sparks.

After a while, her right arm was freed.

Bai Ye waved his right hand, used the stars and moon to cut off the other chains, and rolled over from the stone bed to the ground. (To be continued.) )