The cyan walls were crawling with vines, and the dark, damp dungeon was roaming with rats.

In the corner, a young girl sat on her knees, her head hanging down, her face covered with messy blond hair, her thin plain skirt covered with dirt, and a wrist-thick chain locked around her white ankle.

"It's time to eat!"

A light shone through the narrow window of the cell door, and the girl looked up, a piece of hard bread falling from her feet.

Her face trembled violently, she licked her dry lips, and after a moment, she stood up, with the clatter of chains, and shouted with all her strength to the closing window, "Let me out!" ”

Outside the door, there was no answer......

"Boom!" With a bang, there was a violent crash in the cell door, and Gloris, who was expressionless a second ago, immediately changed her face, and hurriedly took out the key to open the cell door - only to see the girl lying unconscious in the dirty and smelly water with a bloody face.

stepped forward and reached out to reach out to the girl's neck, and there was a faint beat, Loris immediately breathed a sigh of relief and scolded: "The boss knows to give me such a boring task!" ”

With that, he picked up the girl and hurried out of the cell.

Ha...... Finally took the step of suicide, Han Qingluo felt a burst of relief in his heart, fell to the cold ground, his consciousness gradually dispersed, and the last scene before closing his eyes was the hurried figure under the white light......

In the study of the Night Castle—

The leader of the Demon Party, Jue, leaned on the soft leather chair, his index fingertips tapped rhythmically on the tabletop, and he read intently the parchment book he was holding. A sharp knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Slowly closing the book, he sat upright, "Come in!" He frowned, trying to suppress his displeasure.

"That girl committed suicide!" Outside the door was Gloris, her hands covered in blood.

"What's going on?" Jue looked at Loris reproachfully, and immediately got up and followed her to the magic laboratory.

In the castle, in a bright room, Jin Zheng, a genius boy of the Tsmisi blood clan, checked the girl's injury, he took out a white silk scarf from the pocket in front of his arms, turned Han Qingluo's head with his hand, checked it, and whispered: "It seems that there is only a wound on the forehead." ”

Sprinkled with the medicine powder to stop bleeding and wrapped in bandages, the wound on Han Qingluo's head was treated.

"How's she doing?" Outside the door, Jue Zheng walked in, followed by the graceful Gloris. He trusted Kim's abilities, he had revived even dying, and he was an excellent researcher of magic and one of his most loyal followers.

"It's not life-threatening, just a little rest." Jin Chaojue bowed his head respectfully, picked up his toolbox, and kindly reminded: "It is recommended to treat her well, if there is any accident, the Xitai clan will not give up." ”

"I'll consider it at my discretion." Jue indifferently raised her eyes to look at the girl, her weak and thin body lying quietly on the cold test table, breathing weakly.

"Glores, call all the members to the main hall." Jue said in a deep voice: "I have something to explain to you." ”

"Okay, boss." Loris replied softly, turning to leave.

A month ago –

Night Castle, the heart of the Demon Party, welcomes a strange guest, Bach, the patriarch of the Xitai tribe, who proposes to ally with the Demon Party. The condition was for the Tsmisi of the Demon Party to help summon an otherworldly spirit and possess their handpicked human virgin in order to use it to awaken their ancestor Said, the god of darkness, on the day of the Scarlet Moon three years later.

The reward is to use the power of his ancestors to help the Demon Party defeat the secret party, return to the European continent, and wash away the shame of a hundred years of exile. Jue, as the leader of the Demon Party, gladly accepted the deal, and the alliance with the Xitai clan officially began.

……

One night in the summer of 2019. The full moon hung high, emitting a faint cold light.

Han Qingluo walked alone on the deserted street, today was the big day for her to inherit her father's martial arts hall, she was busy for a long time, and she didn't go home until midnight.

The night was quiet, and the faint yellow light of the street lamps on both sides stretched her figure all the way. Suddenly, she quickened her pace, and through the corner of her eye, she noticed that a dark shadow that did not belong to her was following closely behind.

Someone is stalking her! Han Qingluo raised his vigilance, forced his composure and quickened his pace. Seeing this, the black shadow also sped up...... Getting closer and closer, Han Qingluo turned around suddenly, frightening the gangster to take a few steps back.

"What do you want to do?" Han Qingluo glanced at the dagger in the gangster's hand and said in a deep voice.

"Grab a little money." The gangster's lewd eyes looked her up and down, and let out a disgusting laugh: "Open another meat, hehe!" ”

"Dreaming!" Han Qingluo said coldly with disdain, "It's me who will make you regret meeting tonight!" ”

After that, an arrow quickly leaned in front of the gangster, and with his right hand, he grabbed the radius (rao) bone of the gangster's wrist and pressed it hard, and the gangster released the dagger in his hand in pain. Then he pulled out his calf and hit his popliteal (guo) fossa, and the gangster fell to the ground in an instant, Han Qingluo took the opportunity to turn his arm behind him and pinned it, kneeling down to press his neck.

In an instant, Han Qingluo used the simplest grappling technique to subdue the gangster who was a head taller than her, "Do you regret it?" ”

"I was wrong, Grandma!"

Suddenly, the street lamps on both sides of the road began to flicker wildly, and the cold white light of the moon in the night sky gradually turned crimson, and the surroundings immediately fell into darkness. Han Qingluo was immediately distracted, and the gangsters took the opportunity to break free violently, and the girl ran away.

"Stop, don't run!" Han Qingluo came back to his senses and was about to chase after him, when he felt a tingling pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, a knife had sunk deep into his abdomen, and the corners of his clothes were stained red with blood gushing out.

Was it just now? Han Qingluo realized that the severe pain hit her whole body, and she forcibly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed 120.

"Sorry, not in the service area."

Dial again.

"Sorry, not in the service area."

"What's going on?" Han Qingluo covered her bleeding abdomen, the pain made her frown, she kept dialing the number, but she was never in the service area, and her lower body was already soaked with the blood gushing out.

The massive loss of blood made her dizzy, and she used her last bit of strength to press the dial button, and suddenly a dazzling light illuminated the surroundings, and Han Qingluo subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it......

"Dut...... Hello, this is 120, what do you need? "The phone finally worked.

"Hey, are you still there?"

"Hey!"

At this moment, the street lamps and the moon are the same as usual, and nothing has changed.

……

"Where is this?" The dazzling light was fleeting, Han Qingluo put down his hand, but suddenly found himself surrounded by a group of black-robed people, with a blonde girl lying at her feet, her eyes tightly closed, and under her was a magic array, and there was a blood-red liquid flowing in the gap between the strange pictures and texts, and suddenly a red light surrounded her and the girl, and the next second she lost consciousness.

At the same time, the blonde girl on the ground slowly opened her eyes......