The woman struggled, her hands clutching at the cracks in the corners, her nails flipped upside down and were forcibly dragged away. There were ten blood marks on that wall.

The leader looked around and smacked his mouth. Walking through the front hall, the team leader suddenly drank "Wait." He saw that three stools had been pulled out at the dining table.

The team leader snorted coldly and said, "There are still children at home." He grabbed the woman by the throat and lifted her up, looking slowly in different directions. As he looked up the stairs, the woman's angry face finally showed fear.

"No, no, he's just a child, if you're just going to take away the guilty, he's just a child, what's his sin!" A woman's sorrow is the same as that of her husband, who is powerless to the person she loves.

The leader looked down into the woman's eyes and said, "Sin, man is born sin, and having desire is sin!" The leader easily disengaged the woman, letting his men bind her tightly while he led the other two towards the stairs.

I don't know where the power came from, the woman broke free from the two black-robed guards, slammed down behind the leader's feet, bit the leader's Achilles tendon fiercely, and kept making crazy "ah, ah" sounds from her mouth.

The leader didn't seem to feel the pain, he just squatted down slowly, pulling the woman's hair to let her go. The woman's mouth opened wide, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth to her neck, and she laughed miserably, crying, really like crazy.

The leader let go of his hand, turned around, and kicked the woman in the face, then just wiped the blood from his heel and walked up the stairs.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor, in a room, several shelves are neatly arranged, the shelves are full of antique blue and white porcelain, and in the other corner of the room, there are some old mirrors, stone statues, etc. These are the lifelong efforts of Xiaolong's father.

At this moment, Xiaolong was sticking to the door, and he heard the movement downstairs, and the last desperate cry of his mother. He didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only endure it with all his might. He bit his right arm, blood dripping down his teeth and onto the floor, accumulating in a puddle that slowly flowed around.

Gradually, the footsteps of the soul were heard outside the door, and they were approaching step by step. Xiaolong took a deep breath, his mother used her life to protect him, he couldn't just be caught by those people. He anxiously looked around the room, where else could he hide?

The only thing the little dragon could think of was the south-facing window, and the only way to jump from there was not to be caught by them, even if it was dead! He stood up and walked to the window, pushing it open, and the gray sky outside looked like it was going to rain. The little dragon looked down, the window was dizzyingly high above the ground.

At that moment, the handle of the door made a mechanical sound, and the little dragon turned his head to see that the handle was creaking. No time! The little dragon closed his eyes and climbed onto the windowsill.

They've started banging on the door!

Suddenly, a faint female voice came from under the dragon, "Hide in." ”

Xiaolong was slightly stunned, he opened his eyes and looked under the windowsill, who was talking?

"Click", the door was slammed open!

"Hide in." The voice came again.

"Who are you?" The little dragon climbed down the windowsill and looked at the door, which was about to be slammed open. Xiao Longqiang suppressed the fear in his heart, squatted down, and carefully examined the antiques in front of him. He saw his own bloodstains, flowing on an antique bronze mirror. He reached out to touch the blood that looked like a stream, and suddenly, the little dragon disappeared there.

The door was completely slammed open at this moment, and the leader sniffed hard, and the air was filled with a faint fishy sweetness. He looked down, and there was a pool of blood, fresh as if it had just come out of the person. And where is there half a person in this room?

The leader was half-squatting, stained with a little blood, put it on the tip of his tongue, and snorted coldly. He followed the bloodstain to the window, looked at the open window, and looked down.

"Jumped out of the window and ran away?" A black-robed gatekeeper behind him asked tentatively.

The leader shook his head, he twisted a little of the blood from the windowsill, looked at the shape of the blood there, and took a step back. The other two black-robed gatekeepers followed the leader's gaze, and in front of a mirror, a small pool of blood was gathered, and there were also blood beads on the frame, but on the mirror, there was no trace, and the mirror reflected the bronze light, reflecting the shadows of the three black-robed gatekeepers.

The corners of the leader's mouth kept rising, and then he laughed wildly, "Look, look, look who I found!" ”

The other two black-robed gatekeepers seemed to understand something, bent down, and said respectfully, "Your Excellency." ”

The leader also bent down to salute at this time, but the ecstatic tone in his mouth did not diminish in the slightest, "Singer, Lord Phantom has been looking for you for a long time, please come out!" ”

The three of them waited there for a long time, but the mirror was just a dead thing, and it didn't change in the slightest.

"Hmph, since you don't want to show up, you can only offend." The leader slowly straightened up, walked to the bronze mirror, squatted down, saluted, and then stretched out his hands, ready to lift them.

The other two bent down to greet them, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the team leader. One of them slowly raised his head and saw the leader standing in front of the window, smiling strangely, he looked at them, and in his hand, he was holding a dagger.

"Your Excellency!"

Hearing a miserable scream, the black-robed gatekeeper fell in response, and before the other person could react, he was also pierced through his head.

The black-robed gatekeepers downstairs heard the shouts and rushed up, only to see their leader holding a knife to his throat, smiling strangely, and then ending his own life.

Everyone understood what was going on, and one of them squinted slightly, looking at everything in the room, he wished he could be as observant as the leader, but he couldn't.

"Mr. Wu?" A black-robed gatekeeper whispered his name.

"Let's go back first, we can't handle this matter." Mr. Wu looked at the room carefully, he didn't know where the Phantom-sama would be hiding?

It wasn't until the black-robed gatekeeper had left for a long time that the shadow of the little dragon slowly appeared in front of the ancient mirror, turning from virtual to real.

He saw the three bodies lying on the ground, but he didn't react. I have already seen the death

Death, why fear death?

In that ancient mirror, a faint female voice came out again, "Take me away, otherwise, I will kill you!" ”

Hearing this voice, Xiaolong woke up in shock. But he didn't say a word, the blood-red memory kept hitting his nerves, and on that night, the bright stars filled the black sky, leaving behind the faint light of the world. On both sides of the wide road, there are endless fields of wild grass growing madly. The corpses that lay out along the way, each face had a different fear, and the same despair.

Xiaolong opened his chapped mouth, but finally did not speak. He looked at the corpses on the ground, each one hidden under the black robes, what kind of heart was contained in that shadow, was it the same as he was now? Xiaolong didn't pay any attention to the woman in the mirror, picked up the dagger that the leader still held tightly in his hand, and rushed to the door like a walking corpse.

At that moment, the gray world returned to the dragon's sight, and he looked up and saw that his eyes were full of desolation. The corpses everywhere were at his feet, and the sound of blood flowing from the corpses was infinitely amplified in Xiaolong's ears. Seeing this scene of annihilation again, the long-suppressed fear in his heart exploded, and his empty eyes looked at the starry sky, and a hysterical cry came out of his throat. This shout alarmed the woman hiding in the ancient mirror, and she silently walked from the other side of the road, standing behind the little dragon, and never made a sound.

After a long, long time, Xiaolong seemed to have exhausted his strength, and sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, he felt that the beautiful figure was behind him, shrouded in clear light, peerless and independent.

"Stand up!" The woman said.

Stand up? Xiaolong's expression was so numb, a person lost his support, how could he stand up!

There was no brilliance in Xiaolong's eyes, and when he walked out of the corpse pile that night, he lost all the brilliance of his life. He looked at the woman in the starlight, and the woman said, "Stand up." ”

Stand up!

"Are you a stranger, you are like them, you want to destroy this world, destroy everyone's happiness and happiness, if yes, if you want to kill me, then please kill me, kill me......" Xiaolong used all his strength to stand up, face to face with the woman, and closed his eyes as if relieved, this thirteen-year-old child, he longed for relief.

The woman just took a slight step forward, caressing the little dragon's head and snuggling him into her bosom, feeling his broken soul and the hot current flowing through his chest and abdomen.

"My name is Mingyi, you can call me Aunt Ming, and that's what my dead child called me." Over and over again, the woman tried to awaken the dead heart and soul with her large, warm hands.

The thinnest and most sensitive string in the little dragon's heart hummed softly, echoing above the stagnant water, stirring up layers of ripples.

Xiaolong couldn't help herself cry, and Ming Yi only felt a sharp pain in her chest, from which warm blood spilled out, soaking her clothes red, but she gladly accepted it.

"Kid, I can't stay outside for too long, you go find a smaller mirror, let's run away together,

If we are far away from them, no one will hurt us, and no one will be able to take away our happiness. ”

Happiness? Can I still be happy? Xiaolong smelled the strange fragrance on Mingyi's body and looked up at her sharp jaw.

Mingyi looked at him with a smile, and that look seemed to give him strength and let him see the light, and that light was called hope.

Just when Xiaolong lost his mind, he wanted to hug the woman tightly, but he hugged it empty, and Mingyi had disappeared. Xiaolong's heart instantly dropped to the freezing point, and he shouted like crazy, "Aunt Ming, Aunt Ming, Aunt Ming...... "He didn't want to lose it again, even a little bit. At this time, the illusion also faded with the disappearance of Mingyi, all this was like a dream, like a joke made by the ruthless God, to give hope to a desperate person, and then crush it at once.

However, Heaven will not be so cruel.

(End of chapter)

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