Seeing the moon, he took half a step back and hid in the shadows. The people outside the door gradually approached, and the air became colder.

The corpse on the ground twisted in a terrifying gesture. It seemed like it was just a blink of an eye, and the thick plasma turned black and blackened, and the flow stopped.

The shriveled bodies of the dead, like wooden blocks, lay in the cold.

Seeing that the moon's red lips were slightly open, and between breaths, a white mist came out.

It's cold.

On a warm spring night, there shouldn't be such cold air.

She clasped her hands on her chest and shuddered.

Xie Xuan was already standing in the blood: "You...... What is it? ”

As he spoke, the moonlight shone in, and silver frost fell on his black clothes. He stood there, like a stone statue without a heartbeat, and every inch of the carved arc revealed a chilling coldness.

Mitsuki stared at him: "What are you?" ”

In the darkness, she sensed danger.

Suddenly, the man in black on the opposite side raised his hand and dragged out a little boy who was also dressed in black from the void.

The white and chubby boy had a dull face and a small green gourd in his hand.

Seeing that Yue's mind exploded, he hurriedly went out the door.

But an invisible force rushed towards her and pinned her to the wall.

She remembered.

When she was young, she had seen such a little boy in black, with a stupid melon skin on his head and a strange gourd, and something was wrong at first glance.

She hid and peeked at him, but before she could take a closer look, the second brother hurriedly dragged her away.

When she went back, she asked her father what it was, but he didn't say anything for a long time. Or the eldest brother came out and told her that it was a subordinate of the gods.

She was surprised, and chased after her eldest brother and asked, how can there be gods in the world, and what are gods like?

But the eldest brother shook his head and said that no one had seen it.

They only know that between the human world and the ruins, there is a place called the Soul Division. The master of the Soul Division, known as Impermanence, has many child-like machine spirits under his command.

Those machine spirits will come to the human world with gourd-like things to collect the souls of the dead.

Other than that, there's nothing special about it.

It's always good to be cautious, though.

The eldest brother told her not to be discovered by the machine spirit, and not to take the initiative to talk. That way, the machine spirits won't be aware of their existence.

The gods, on the other hand, don't care how people die.

Who they kill or who they eat has nothing to do with the gods.

As long as they carefully avoided the machine spirits, they would never have to face the gods.

The eldest brother said very seriously.

She listened carefully to her heart.

But today, who is the person who appears in front of her who is not impermanence?

Jianyue looked at Xie Xuan in horror.

In the faint light, he was talking to the boy in black.

The voice was very soft, and Mizuki didn't hear anything clearly. She only saw the little boy in black holding the gourd, walked to the side of the corpse, made a mark, and then went out.

The chill in the air seemed to be heavier.

Sweat condensed on the forehead.

Seeing the moon struggling, the flowers on the embroidered shoes bloomed in the dimness.

She couldn't break free, but sank deeper and deeper into the wall. With a muffled snort, Mitsuki closed his eyes hard. Her foot, broken.

There was bright red blood, flowing slowly down the broken bones.

Her blood looked no different from human blood.

Her bones, her flesh and skin, were all human.

Xie Xuan retracted his gaze and walked towards Ah Miao, who was huddled in the corner.

The blood on her face, dotted with stars, was as misty as her eyes.

Xie Xuan looked at her and called out "Ah Miao" softly, but the girl on the ground just looked ahead blankly. The empty ground seemed to be everything to her.

Xie Xuan stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from her face.

She grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"Autumn Autumn ......"

His pale lips opened and closed, and his voice was muffled.

Over and over again, she called the dead maid's name.

Xie Xuan turned his face away and withdrew his hand.

Mizuki, who was nailed to the wall, endured the continuous pain, gritted his teeth and asked, "The impermanence of the Doling Division, why do you care about the idleness of the living?" ”

Xie Xuan looked at her coldly, didn't say a word, and broke her hand again.

"Bang".

Seeing the moon fall to the ground, like a fish that can't move.

She screamed, her beautiful face finally revealing an ugly look.

Xie Xuan walked over and stepped on her severed hand: "You look a little different from the monsters of the Ten Directions." ”

The man's voice was cool and cold in his ears, and he bit his lip in pain.

"What the hell are you?"

He asked again.

The human world, the ten directions, the nine heavens.

Gods, monsters and people.

He has seen many gods, and he has seen many people and monsters, but the guy in front of him is obviously not human, but he has a faint human appearance.

It has nothing to do with appearance, that feeling is subtle to the point of being strange.

Jia Lan also looks like a human, and his words and deeds are no different from people. But the feeling he gave Xie Xuan was not like this.

The fox of the ten directions, no matter how human-like it is, is completely a monster in the eyes of the gods.

Xie Xuan pressed hard under his feet and grinded her hand: "Half-demon?" ”

It doesn't seem right.

Although she does have the aura of a monster, that aura is not strong.

Xie Xuan's face was expressionless, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The people of the earth suddenly struggled vigorously. In the air, there is a strange fragrance in the air. She raised her head, her white and slender neck, which looked so fragile, but her voice was extremely cruel.

"I see, I see."

"You