Irin suddenly remembered the girl on the rooftop looking up at the sky.

Well, it's the monster that was chopped to death by Oda Mai's own hands.

It is also the mushroom cool who lifted the skirt and let Han Han fall to the ground into a box.

She had dreamed of the color of the sky.

And at this moment, Irein finally understood what Marisa meant by the color of the sky.

After Irin enters the password and presses the enter key.

The sky has changed dramatically.

Terrible cracks filled the sky.

Click, click, click-

A crisp sound resounded through the world.

- This is the only world.

The so-called ground, the monster, suddenly, stopped wriggling.

That moment.

It's silent.

After Irin and Oda Mai were squeezed out of their bodies by the huge monster, he suddenly found that everyone was looking at the sky with an incredible gaze.

"How could it be ......?"

Queen Yanluo muttered to herself, but in the depths of her eyes, a strange look appeared.

The bald doorman had horns on his head, squinted, looked up at the sky, and was silent.

In addition to them, most of the other demons, in the previous turmoil, were devoured by the monsters under their feet.

The cracks spread rapidly.

It was as if there was an even more terrifying monster beyond the sky, frantically tapping on the canopy, causing the sky to crack like an eggshell.

Drain Flow——

In the dark sky, it suddenly began to rain.

Drops of reddish rain fell from the sky.

If you look closely, those pale red water droplets are actually dripping from the cracks in the sky.

In the black sky, the cracks that spread rapidly were silently covered with a layer of blood.

Zizizi——

Raindrops fall on Irin and Oda Mai.

It hurts.

"Ahhhhh

"Oh oh ~ oh oh ~ ah."

Suddenly.

The bald doorman and Queen Yanluo, covered in blood rain, let out a wail of different tones.

The Queen's voice was a little strange.

But that's not the point.

Irin followed the prestige.

It was found that at the moment when Queen Yanluo was drenched in the rain, a large amount of black smoke came out of her body, as if there was some terrible power hidden in the rain, burning Queen Yanluo's body.

Queen Yanluo's expression was painful and hideous, but it was a little refreshing. I saw that after she hesitated for a moment, the wings of the flames behind her fluttered, like a flaming bird, flying towards the cracks.

The bald doorman's steely skin, eroded by the rain, melted like a burning candle as quickly, exposing the flesh and bones beneath the skin.

"It's ......"

Irin's heart moved.

He turned his head to look at Oda Mai, and found that although Oda Mai did not look as miserable as the bald doorman after bathing in the blood rain, the rain-stained places also sneered at a faint white smoke, leaving patches of indelible marks on his skin, as if he had been scraped a thick layer of sha.

Soon.

The cracks in the dark sky are getting denser.

Dense.

Fill the sky.

The next second.

"Sit tight!"

Irin suddenly unleashed the Dire.

The pitch-black canopy, in the most dense cracks, exploded violently. A blood-colored waterfall suddenly cracked the sky and erupted from the only hole.

Under the impact of the blood-colored waterfall, this sky could no longer bear the red ocean, and a bloody water like the sea poured down from the sky!

This piece of heaven is blood-red in an instant!

The blood-like red completely replaced the darkness of the sky, and the momentary light stung everyone's eyes.

Countless black fragments fell one after another, but before they could fall to the ground, they turned into countless black powders in mid-air and disappeared out of thin air.

The terrible blood-colored torrent came from the sky, with a terrifying momentum, and rushed straight down.

In the blink of an eye, everything in front of Irin was drowned.

Sky...... A big hole was broken!

That is, a river?

A sea?

Irin didn't have time to think.

Because in just a few seconds, everything in front of him has been completely overwhelmed by the sea of blood.

The huge impact fell from the sky, as if a large piece of falling object from a high altitude smashed on the top of Irin's head, causing his eardrums to buzz, and his eyes were scarlet, and he could no longer see other colors.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

The corrosive ocean of blood poured into Rin's eyes, ears, mouth and nose in an instant, making it impossible for Irin to speak, see, hear, or breathe. At this moment and now, Irin had the illusion of being suspended in a pure red void, and he lost his five senses.

Oda Mai has a strong desire to survive, and in the last moment, she actually hugged the Dire, so that when the ocean of blood flooded this space, it was not washed away by the torrent of blood.

The ocean of blood that instantly flooded this world was like a great flood that destroyed the world in mythological stories, and its power was like a natural disaster, tearing the sky and flooding the earth.

When Irin came back to his senses, no one could be heard.

Cold, hot, sore, aching, wailing......

Rin, who was completely soaked in blood, his whole body was festering at a certain rate, and under the effect of the Dionysian factor, he opened his mouth blankly in the blood, and the blood poured into his mouth, and his brain went blank.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

"Hee-hee-hee-"

"Ah, someone is dead again."

"He's here to accompany me!"

"Come to me, come to me......"

"Ah, I hate, I hate, who is it, who is there......"

"It's so dark......"

"It's cold, I'm really cold......"

"Who are you?"

"Ask for a hug!"

"No, who am I?"

"Hahaha-"

"Boom...... All dead, all dead, all dead...... But why are you still alive? ”

"I'm dead, you're dead, all dead!"

Irin was suspended in a pool of blood.

The expression was indifferent and silent.

There were all kinds of chaotic wails and laughter. Among these strange voices, Irin faintly distinguished, there seemed to be men, women, old people, children, and shrill voices that were neither men nor women.

All kinds of strange sounds, as if coming from his ears, and as if coming directly from the depths of his brain, made Yi Rin feel as if there were countless reptiles at this moment, accidentally burrowing into his brain, frantically stirring in his brain, making Yi Rin feel like his soul was being torn apart into countless characters, talking like crazy.

Suddenly.

In the blood water, Irin opened his eyes with great force.

There was a scarlet in front of him.

Like blood.

In the blood, illusory shadows surged madly towards Irin and buried him.

Those shadows, like a person, are not very different. Because among "them", most of the limbs are mutilated, the body is transparent, and even the shape of the internal organs is completely exposed to blood.

Their faces have different expressions, whether they are happy, sad, angry, or angry.

Their eyes are cold, some pity, some resentment, and some indifference.

At this moment, Yi Rin looked at them as if she was savoring the various states of life and the seven emotions and six desires.

They frantically squeezed towards Irin.

In the blink of an eye, Irin's body suspended in blood was surrounded by a thick layer of spirit, like a gorgeous shroud.

In the shroud, cold fingers kept tearing at Rin's flesh. Although they couldn't tear apart and tuged at each other, there seemed to be a strange force on those cold fingers that gradually pulled Irin into the endless abyss, causing him to fall.

Irin looked down.

In the depths of the blood, there was a boundless darkness, and in the darkness, it was impossible to distinguish the shape of the huge monster.

Sink......

Be with them......

Tired......

Don't want to live anymore......

The messy wail in his head turned into Irin's heart, which was seducing and whispering.

Although there was no reference, Irin's trance felt as if he was sinking.

Where did it sink?

I don't know.

In a word...... Shen is right.

You can't go wrong......

You can't go wrong.

Suddenly.

Right now.

At the door of Rin's head, where the [Resentment] fits, there was a sudden coolness, which came from there, and in the blink of an eye, it circulated among the hundreds of bones of Rin's limbs.

The chill was somewhat similar to the cold touch of the souls around him, but Irin subconsciously recognized that it was still a little different.

It seems to be even cooler on the door of the head. The kind that pulls out the cold.

Although the head is a little cold.

But this strange coolness made Irin, who was about to sink, wake up in an instant.

He was surprised by his current situation and felt a little frightened.

But before Irin's time to figure out how to deal with the strange spirits in the blood, the cold fingers that were groping around on his body as if he were about to do something about it, he retracted.

In the water of blood, the wailing is even worse.

But this time, it was not erratic, as if it was in my ears and in my head, but it came clearly from all around.

Brain...... Wake up!

Those unscrupulous spirits in the blood and water had shocked expressions on their faces.

It turned out that the joys, sorrows, and sorrows just now were all pretending.

It was as if Irin was a boiling pile of boiling water at the moment, causing the spirits to retreat.

"Resentment? Is this guy's nemesis? ”

Irin was completely soaked in blood. But the strange thing is that he doesn't have the slightest feeling of drowning and lack of oxygen at the moment.

At this time, after the [Resentment] inexplicably had an effect, Irin felt like a fish in the blood water, flexible and free, swimming like the wind.

"These are resentful spirits?"

"A curse?"

"Or is it something similar to Alice?"

"Dead skin is their nemesis."

"But how do I do it?"

One thought after another quickly came to mind.

The origin of the human skin dug up from the Ghost Misty Mountain is very mysterious. Maybe even Nie Xiu didn't know why, it was purely the blind cat that ran into a dead mouse and buried the human skin in the Ghost Fog Mountain, creating everything at the beginning.

Irin looked up.

Overhead, there was a faint light.

The light was dim, but it was in stark contrast to the deep abyss beneath our feet.

Maybe it's because of the dead skin, or maybe it's some other strange reason, but Irin is inexplicably safe now.

The spirits retreated.

As if Irin's more ferocious than they were.

Suddenly.

Irin's discovery that Mai Oda, who had been behind her, was nowhere to be found.

"Not good."

Irin remembered the experience he had just almost missed, and he roughly guessed Oda Mai's current situation.

In the blood water, Irin senses the spread, and at the same time, he uses his eyes to find the figure of Oda Mai.

He is not afraid of those resentful spirits at the moment, and if Oda Mai can save it, he naturally cannot remain indifferent.

"There it is!"

More than ten meters away, countless resentful spirits wrapped Oda Dance in it, stretched out their miserable white and transparent fingers, and pulled Oda Dance deep into the blood.

Irin's heart moved, and he didn't hesitate to launch the séance.

The ancient costume spirit possessed the body, and from Irin's back, countless blades suddenly stretched out.

But in order to avoid hurting Oda Mai, Irin in his mind molded the blade into a tentacle-like shape and quickly twisted it towards Oda Mai.

After the abilities of Nie Hongsleeve and Bai Xiaoyi's two mother spirits fused, they actually produced this ever-changing tentacle effect.

The blood-colored tentacles penetrated the resentful spirits around Oda Mai without hindrance, and easily wrapped around Oda Mai's waist.

Surrounded by resentful spirits, Oda Mai suddenly opened her eyes, and in those eyes, there was an infinite evil aura, and there were two kinds of light, black and red, flashing.

She seemed to sense Irin's movements and jerked out her hand.

Syllable.

The flesh was so corroded that the flesh was blurred, and even the palm of Sensen's white bones was exposed, and it was tightly clasped by Irin's big baby tentacles.

With her other hand, she held the knife at her waist, and would rather die than let go.

"Let's go."

Irin smiled, piloted the Dire, and soared into the sky towards the glimmer of light overhead.