Chapter Twenty-Seven: The City of Darkness

The streets are brightly lit, and the buildings opposite are lit up with neon lights.

The city is more bustling at night than during the day.

The bizarre bar is filled with men and women who don't return home at night.

In the shadows, a man and a woman hug and kiss.

The woman recognized her husband at a glance.

"Ato." The woman's voice was twisted and harsh because of her anger. Her husband was inherently like every man, who couldn't resist temptation.

And his handsome face and tall figure make things worse, and the women always favor him.

Her husband was unresponsive and seemed to be still indulging in a wonderful enjoyment.

"You ......" The woman was so angry that she wanted to pull away this unscrupulous ** man and woman, she could no longer stand her husband's amorousness.

Yes! The hostess suddenly screamed in horror, and although the light was not too bright, she clearly saw that the neck of the woman in her husband's arms was covered with blood! woman

The hostess was stiff and motionless, and her husband was staring at her coldly, blood dripping from his scarlet mouth......

A besuming woman walked past a puddle of sewage, perhaps somewhere the sewer pipe had burst, and the black, turbid, green, stinky water flowed everywhere. It's a shady corner of the city's bustle, dilapidated, filthy, stinking and inhabited by the city's lowest people.

The woman is quite young, her face is abnormally white because the foundation is too thick, and her eyes are very dark and large, but they are numb and hollow.

There was a painful ** coming from a crumbling house, and the woman stopped.

The inside of the house was worse than the outside, the dim and low rooms, the foul air, and the half-leaning half-reclined figure on the bed against the wall on the right side.

"Who are you?" A little boy beside the bed asked in a childish voice.

"Are you in pain?" The woman asked.

"My brother's leg is rotten." The little boy replied in a choked voice.

On the bed was a scrawny fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with one of his legs rotten.

"As long as you join the ghost clan, you will be free from pain." The woman smirked, only to hear the screams of the little boy beside the bed, who had been caught by the woman in the air.

"Grasshopper." The young man on the bed wanted to get up in horror, and a sharp pain came from his leg, which made him cry out in pain.

The woman bit the little boy's neck viciously, her sharp fangs glowing white in the dimness.

The little boy was motionless, already frozen.

At this moment, a red light suddenly passed by, "Whew! The woman let out a scream, and her body instantly turned into a pile of ashes with a scorching smell.

In the darkness appeared a young and strong man, not tall, but well-proportioned and impliedly powerful.

He was not very handsome, with healthy dark brown skin that had been exposed to the sun all year round, a well-defined and resolute face, and a pair of bright eyes.

"Grasshopper!" The boy on the bed held back the pain and moved his body.

"Brother!" The frightened little boy finally came back to his senses, cried and ran to the bedside and hugged his brother tightly.

The man looked at the terrified brothers, who were supposed to be the few remaining humans in the city.

The boy was so shocked that the man ...... after applying medicine to his leg Not only was the pain immediately relieved, but his rotten leg was gradually healing.

"Take this spell with you." The man handed the boy a yellow charm, "Get out of the city as soon as possible." ”

"Let's follow you!" The teenager pleaded. The scene just now made the teenager creepy and frightened.

"You have to take care of yourselves." The man's eyes brightened, "Because I'm going to save someone." ”

Xuan! He finally found her, and she was in the dark city devoured by evil spirits!

The black mist was thick and pervasive.

The man walked towards the black mist, and to his surprise, he walked into the mist so easily.

There was no sky, no earth, only black fog in the air.

"You have the guts to break into the ghost clan's death realm!" A cold snort came from the fog.

The man's face was solemn, and he was ready to fight,

A figure came from the fog, a delicate-faced girl.

"You're throwing yourself into the net." The girl's eyes were full of fierceness.

Her nails suddenly stretched out, and they became a sharp whirlwind of sharp blades that gripped the man viciously, eager to kill him with one blow.

A sharp red light swept through the man's hand, and the girl hurriedly dodged, her sharp nails had been cut off in unison.

"Sure enough, there were two hits." Another gray shadow appeared in the fog, and the claws of the gray shadow pierced the man's heart with lightning speed.

The man didn't dodge or dodge, and the red light in his hand skyrocketed and slashed towards the gray shadow.

The fierce aura forced the gray shadow to quickly retreat to avoid its edge.

The man jumped to his feet and disappeared into the black mist above.

Gray Shadow wanted to chase after him, "No need to chase, brother. Shirai stopped him, "He's killing himself!" ”

Pale gray sky, gaudy rose bushes.

A man with long brown hair stared intently at the sea of flowers, as if he did not notice the man's arrival.

The man clutched the red-flowing sword tightly in his hand.

The scent of roses wafted a rancid smell of death.

A group of white, numb men and women walked among the flowers,

"Whew......."

Luo Lan was suddenly startled, she seemed to hear a sharp scream, that's right! Such a terrible beast sound......

It's just darkness in front of you!

Is she having nightmares again?

But then Luo Lan saw the figure in front of the bed.

Luo Lan closed his eyes and opened them again.

That's right? It's Mo Xiu!

His eyes sparkled in the darkness as he looked at her.

Luo Lan was shocked, she just wanted to get up, but she felt a stronger sleepiness attacking, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier......

The charred demons fell in all directions.

"This city is already our ghost clan, can you kill it?" Bei Wu sneered softly.

"I'll kill you demon first!" The short sword in the man's hand turned into a red light, and it struck quickly and quickly towards the north.

Beiwu's hands suddenly rose up, and thousands of roses broke through the ground, and in an instant, the bright red roses turned scorched black, stabbing towards the man like a sharp sword.

The man's short sword quickly fended off the flying roses.

"Ghost Miasma!" Bei Wu opened his mouth, and a thick black breath spewed out, and the black rose petals in the sky instantly cracked and shattered, turning into a black mist that thickly surrounded the man in an instant.

I saw an extremely bright red light split through the thick black mist in an instant, and the black qi suddenly collapsed, and the man appeared in the scattered black mist.

Bei Wu waved his hand, and countless sharp knife lights flew away with a roar, and a black mist suddenly rose around Bei Wu, and he disappeared into the thick black air.

The man walked towards the house in the sea of flowers.

The door opened silently.

The man felt sweat in his palms.

The large, deep study was a little dim, and rows of tall bookcases were filled with thick bookcases, like huge monsters that had not yet woken up.

Is this the study of Amber Manor?

Luo Lan was confused, she returned to Amber Manor?

This is? Luo Lan suddenly saw the books scattered on the ground, these books? Luo Lan picked up a book, and "soul rebirth" Luo Lan's heart moved inexplicably.

Soul Rebirth......

Luo Lan was about to open the book, when he suddenly heard a slight sound, "Who!" Luo Lan's spirit immediately became tense.

"You shouldn't show up!"

A woman quietly stepped out from behind a row of bookcases.

Luo Lan was stunned, this woman ......

It's her! It's another her!

The room was brightly lit, and the man saw a man dressed in black, who seemed to be staring out the window into the middle of the night.

He was the one who dug out his heart thousands of years ago!

"The patriarch of the Suzaku Sect thousands of years ago, Yan Che." Mo Xiu turned around, his dark eyes calm.

Yan Che stared hatefully at the evil ghost who had dug out his heart thousands of years ago. He couldn't forget that night, the happy night when he was about to marry Xuan, this evil ghost appeared and gouged out his heart.

The sword in Yan Che's hand suddenly glowed red, "I'll let you die under my sword tonight!" ”

"You are not my opponent for a thousand years, and you are still too far behind after a thousand years!" Mo Xiu smiled coldly.

Luo Lan's cold sweat of fear flowed, she tried her best to move her numb and stiff legs and feet step by step, and the other hideous-looking her approached her step by step.

"Destroy your soul and I will be born again!" There was a vicious glint in her eyes.

Luo Lan was originally Xuan, how could he have his own soul?

The light of the sword was fiery red and piercing, and Yan Che's brown eyes turned red.

"Go!" The sword light was like lightning, and it slashed towards Mo Xiu.

A cold white light suddenly appeared, and the cold and strange cold that penetrated into the bone marrow immediately diffused, and the fiery red light suddenly dimmed. Yan Che's face changed.

The chill grew stronger and stronger, and the frost condensed, and the whole room was frozen in an instant.

The red sword light completely disappeared, and the short sword was firmly frozen by the ice.

The cold light flowing blade in Mo Xiu's hand pressed against Yan Che's chest.

Yan Che's eyes showed a hint of timidity.

"What? Is your parasitic heart afraid? A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Xiu's mouth.

"How could I be afraid of you, evil ghost!" Yan Che said angrily.

"Then I will dig out your heart and throw you into the evil spirit lake of the ghost clan, and you will become a delicious meal for countless evil ghosts." The tip of Mo Xiu's knife pierced into Yan Che's flesh, and blood immediately flowed down the blade.

The fear in Yan Che's eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"The cowardly human heart." Mo Xiu smiled contemptuously.

"No!" Luo Lan's frightened scream rang out suddenly.

Mo Xiu's mind was suddenly distracted, Yan Che quickly escaped from under Mo Xiu's blade, he smashed the window and jumped into the darkness.

Is she going to die? The other she stuck her neck, Luo Lan was suffocated and couldn't breathe, her eyes turned black, and she gradually lost consciousness......

She's going to be killed by her!

Suddenly, the pressure on Luo Lan's neck disappeared suddenly, and her eyes returned to light, and then she saw Li Moxiu's black eyes.

"Mo Xiu!" She couldn't help but throw herself into Mo Xiu's arms, his shoulders were so solid, his arms were stable and full of strength.

"I'm not ...... dead"

"How could you die?" Li Moxiu stroked Luo Lan's hair.

"But...... It's scary! Luo Lan trembled, "She wants to kill me......."

"Who is it?"

"I don't know, it's like another me...... No.......she's not me.......," Luo Lan choked up and spoke incoherently.

"No one can kill you, and I won't let anyone hurt you." Mo Xiu said softly.

"Mo Xiu......" Luo Lan whispered softly.

Mo Xiu's night-like eyes flashed with light.