It was as if baptized by a scorching fire, and the closer it was, the tree seemed to be still, and everything about it was stopped at some point. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The incomparably crooked branches and forks, the half-moon of the sky turned their shadows into black ghosts with teeth and claws, silently lurking on the ground.

Touched, rubbed, dry and waterless and with a long-term feeling of slag, these are cherry trees, but they are dead?

This forest of dead trees is not as cluttered as a dense forest, and if you look closely, there is a narrow dark passage that leads to a darker place, and the dead trees on both sides seem to invite someone to enter this path that can be submerged into the darkness.

As if there was something lurking in the darkness, a cold chill permeated and a gust of wind blew to chill the spine, and a shiver arose, and an unconscious weird feeling arose.

It's an instinctive human fear of the dark, even when it comes to Rain and Light String himself.

Looking back, the village on the hillside has been buried in the hazy night, and there is no trace of its beauty.

Crossing that line, no longer passing, has come to her place of vigilance.

The star pupil beside him was right, the dead cherry blossom did not come to show his fierce appearance and attack him.

Has the power been lost by fighting yourself?

"This is the entrance, isn't it?"

The light string ink eyes looked around left and right, and said cautiously with the black feather sword in his left hand.

"You can smell it, it's demonic, it's resentful, it's weird, it's messy."

Xingtong also looked around and said strangely.

"Demonic spirit? Is the Dead Sakura a Demon or a Wronged Demon? Is there a second one? ”

Listening to Xingtong's words, Light String's right index finger began to slowly caress the lines on the hilt.

"Demon soul, she has some of them."

Staring at the withered trees, Star Hitomi said.

Forget it, if it comes, it will be safe.

Shaking his head and leaving behind the breath that belonged to the second existence in addition to himself and Light String, he didn't want to put too much mental pressure on Light String, so he could make a move when the time came.

Come one, kill one, it's no big deal.

"Star pupils, let's go in first, follow me, don't lose it."

Listening to the light string's words, Xingtong secretly rolled her eyes and pursed her lips.

Light String lit the torch prepared in advance, and stepped out of the dark and strange passage with the Star Pupil.

The two left their backs to Half Moon and Sakura.

I have to say that every time I walk, looking left and right, it is a slightly frightening process.

The dead cherry trees that grew in the two rows of the passage were illuminated by the firelight, and they looked like twisted and terrifying grimaces were secretly watching the two men.

"Presumably, this place must have been a beautiful road a long time ago."

Looking at the grimaces that looked like tree bark, Star Pupil whispered.

When I closed my eyes, I could see a carpet made of cherry blossoms, a boy and a girl walking hand in hand under the cherry trees, and the falling cherry blossoms from time to time fell from the top of their heads like pink raindrops, and they all looked at each other's loving smiles, and Ai Pian gently patted the petals that fell on the lover's head.

They go from the entrance to the end......

And now?

It's just that there is no such beauty.

There were also two people, but they ......

The fire and the dimness, the footsteps of the two people trampled on the stump, and from beginning to end, the unlit darkness around them was as quiet as ever, eerily quiet.

At this point, I don't know how long I have been walking, and Light String couldn't help frowning slightly: "Star Pupil, we seem to have been here, haven't we?"

Xingtong also wrinkled, Xiumei looked at the same dead wood with a light string gaze, and said: "All the time, you have been walking in a straight line, so how can you be going around in circles, maybe you are too sensitive."

The voices of the two men spoke unusually clearly, thanks to the suffocating silence of the Dead Wood Forest.

But this unusually clear sound sounded a strange feeling.

"Alright, let's move on."

Light String nodded, maybe it was because he was a little nervous about such a strong opponent.

After a long time, Xingtong couldn't help but be surprised, pulled the light string and stopped, and said, "This forest of dead trees will not have such a large area."

According to the area measured by the naked eye on the hillside before, the two of them can walk the dry forest two or three times at this time.

It's a straight line, huh?

Light String used the Black Feather Sword to leave a mark on an Arwild Tree, and walked forward with the Star Pupil again.

For a long time, Light String reckoned that if they had been going around in circles for some reason, they should have been able to get back to square one by now, but he was surprised to find that not only did the road not bear his mark, but it seemed to have never been.

"Impossible?"

Holding disbelief, the two of them walked forward for a while, but there was still no sword mark.

So Xingtong proposed, leave a sword mark in place, walk a little further, and then go back to see what would happen.

Light String nodded and did so, this time using the Wind Resisting Sword Technique to cut off a Araki waist, retract the black feather and walk dozens of meters in front of him before turning back.

“…………”

The two of them looked at each other in the dim moonlight, and couldn't help but panic in their hearts.

Restored, everything is as before, as if nothing has happened, 100% sure of the location where he swung his sword qi, Araki, who should have been broken at the waist, is standing intact on the ground.

Obviously, I swung the sword myself, but I can still remember the shape before it was beheaded, and the shape after it was beheaded.

Light String's mouth opened in an O-shape, blinking at the tree and looking down at the black feather sword with sawdust in his hand.

It's hard to believe that if I only doubted a possibility before, now I have to believe it.

They're imprisoned here, and everything here is frozen in a moment, and even if you change something, it will come back to the way it was.

Isn't there a time to pass?

After thinking about it, a chilling feeling rushed out of his back, he and Xingtong had walked for so long, and they didn't feel any tiredness?

Cold......

Suddenly a breeze blew, and Light String stood in the wind at a loss.

But Xing Tong was solemn, constantly looking at everything around him.

It's really tricky, careless.

This level of skill is really a headache.

She used a spell to envelop the space. Maybe you can only get out if you find the mechanism.

Organ......

And this dark way is nothing more than a low-level trap that devours the mind.

But I don't know, is there any day here?

Still, from the moment the day enters, it is always day.

From night to entry, it has been dark night?

But...... The forest of unjust souls, there must be those terrifying things, right?