The night was dark and windy, and dark clouds obscured the last rays of light from the moon.

The alleys far from the city, there are no bright lights, and the darkness is like a curtain covering them.

The eerie silence adds a bit of horror to this place.

Suddenly, a terrible meow of a cat came not far away, like a key to Pandora's box, breaking the short, frightening, eerie silence.

"One needle, you've lived long enough, it's time to go see your master." The man's voice was rough and hoarse, and it was so harsh that people couldn't help but want to rub their ears.

"That old man was killed by me five years ago, and I don't think he wants to see me again." The woman's voice was flat and indifferent, with a high and uncaring calmness, as if it was not a dozen ruthless killers lurking around her now, but ants that could be pinched to death at any time.

Her words seemed to be ironic, and they seemed to be arrogant, but only those who knew her knew it.

The only needle to speak is always one one, two is two, and there is a sound on the ground, which is why she offends so many people.

"No nonsense, only one needle, today is your death!"

"Huh."

……

The dark clouds gradually cleared, and all that remained in the alley was the sound of 'tick-tock' liquid dripping.

With a slightly mournful meow, a wild cat sprang out of the shadows of the alley, shook its paws in disgust, shook a few spots of scarlet blood, and then disappeared.

……

Xuanwu Continent, northwest of the mountain boundary.

It is rumored that the moth mountain is transformed by the legendary demon sea borer after his death, the moth ridge turns into a mountain pillar, the flesh turns into an undercurrent of mineral deposits, and the moth skin turns into fertile soil.

In the past thousands of years, countless people have gone up the mountain to look for opportunities, delusionally thinking that they would become the destined person, but they all returned in vain.

The shallow river that winds down from the mountain and never stops flowing all year round is not in a hurry or slow, it is crystal clear, the fish and shrimp are playing, and the river water is sweet and clear.

Suddenly, the delicate and sharp cursing voice of a woman not far away was heard, which ruined the beautiful scenery.

"Go die, go die, it's all waste, why do you still appear in front of me, I'm the exclusive pride of the sky, go die, go die!!"

By the stream, a cardamom woman pinched the neck of a girl in red, the girl's face was yellow and thin, and she looked much younger than her actual age.

The girl's struggle slowly became weak, and then she gave up.

The cardamom woman cursed enough, and let go of her hand in a trance, only to see the girl fall to the ground without a trace of reaction.

She timidly stepped forward to probe the girl's breathing, staggered back a few steps, looked nervously left and right, and was relieved to find that there was no one around. Then he gritted his teeth fiercely, "Solo, you shouldn't have existed in the first place!" He grabbed the girl's arm, pushed her into the water, straightened her clothes, and disappeared from the river.

didn't know that this scene was watched by the young man sitting in a tree not far away.

The young man was dressed neatly in black, with a red belt tied with his hair, a red jade pendant hanging from his waist, one foot on a tree, his boots embroidered with a mysterious pattern of fine gold silk, and his chin in one hand, watching the play seemed to be watching the murder on the shore, with great interest.

Seeing the cardamom woman leaving in a hurry, a trace of mockery flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but put her hands behind her head and lean against the tree to close her eyes and recuperate.

After a while, there was a sound of water on the shore, and the young man's ears moved, and he couldn't help but get up and look over.

"Ahem, cough, ahem!" There was a loud cough in the river, as if someone was choking.

Then the fluttering water splashed, and I saw a petite figure swimming towards the river bank with difficulty.

The river was not turbulent, but the figure seemed to swim with great difficulty, and it took a while for it to fall to the shore.

She is a little girl in the year of the horn, and the red dress on the girl's body is tightly attached to her body, and it can be seen that she is malnourished to a surprisingly thin body.

At this time, her face was pale without a trace of blood, her lips were red and black, as if she had been suffocated underwater for a long time, but she was strangely not drowned.

"Huhuhu......"

The girl in red only rested for a while, then got up again, and came to a half-height stone two steps away, and gasped for a long time before climbing up with difficulty.

The stone pressed against her abdomen, and the girl muttered to ten.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

The accumulated river water in the abdominal cavity was spat out.

It wasn't until the girl no longer felt a bloated stomach that she pushed the stone and slid off it.

The girl rolled over and leaned against the rocks, her eyes closed, and the breeze dried the moisture from her body.

On a June day, the sun was abundant, and soon the girl's hair fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, the little girl actually gave people a messy beauty.