The seven- or eight-year-old baby clutched the sword in her hand, and the excessively long sword god dragged it on the ground, but her hand trembled a little.

On the soft floor in front of him was a woman in red, half of a silver mask covering her eyes, and her eyes without any emotion stared at the little baby standing there.

"You can't kill me, go back." The voice is as light as a valley, but there is no emotion.

"I'm going to kill you! You are a demon, you have made the entire people of the Heavenly Realm miserable, and the Six Realms have been in turmoil because of you! Shizuka! Shizuka ...... "The little baby bit her lip tightly, her wide eyes bloodshot.

"Shizuka...... I remember, it's her. The night did not stain the lips and chuckled, the smile was empty and filled with endless sadness.

"That's right! It's her! She's crazy, she doesn't know anyone anymore, and she shiveres in the dragon's cave every day! What the hell did you do to her! "At that time, Long Yan, who was only seven or eight years old, went to the demon cave without fear of death, and found the night that had fallen into the demon.

"It's crazy." Ye Weiran tilted his head, still with such an empty and desperate smile: "It's crazy, okay, you don't have to remember everything, and naturally you don't have to be responsible for the things you did wrong and said the wrong things." ”

"Hey! What do you mean! Long Yan looked at Ye Weiran like this, and it was very uncomfortable.

Obviously killed so many people, obviously his hands were stained red with blood, why did he show this kind of expression that the whole world has failed you!

"Let's go." Ye Weiran didn't have any emotions, and with a flick of her hand, Long Yan was sent out of the demon cave by her.

In the huge, hollow and lonely demon cave, she was the only one left, looking at the blood moon in the sky, and stretched out her hand, as if she could hold the blood moon in her hand.

"Nothing, nothing!" The roars that came out of his chest one after another made the entire demon cave exude an endless eerie and strange aura.

And Long Yan was thrown out of the demon cave, but he was not injured, and even the sword he brought out was thrown aside intact.

Long Yan sat on the ground weakly, his legs trembling, and at that moment, he really thought he was dead.

Hold your knees with your hands and bury your face deep in it, so that crying will not be seen or heard.

It's good to be crazy, you don't have to remember everything, and naturally you don't have to be responsible for the wrong things you do and say the wrong things......

The words echoed in his mind again, and Shizuka was reminded of the appearance of Shizuka alone in the cave.

Empty and blank eyes, the once delicate person has become skinny, unwilling to let anyone approach, always curled up in the corner: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry I couldn't save you! I'm sorry! ”

One by one, they all turned into the empty smile of the night unstained.

Long Yan clung to his heart, tears couldn't be controlled at all, the kind of pain wailing from his heart, I don't know if it's because of Shizuka or because the night is not stained, or because of his cowardly and incompetent self.

"Don't hurt! Don't hurt anymore! Grasping his heart, he curled up on the ground, curling himself into a ball, as if he could relieve the pain in his body.

After a day like this, even the sky felt that the little baby seemed to be dead, and a gray wind blew.

The breath of the demon world is always like this, even the sky is blood red with a gray feeling.

The little baby on the ground slowly squirmed, opened her closed eyes, and slowly got up.

"The night is not stained, I won't back down so easily!"