Wen Yanqing pinched the purse in her hand, only feeling hot inside.

He had the heart to ask what Su Yan felt about him.

When the words came to his lips, he still didn't dare to ask. He squeezed the purse in his hand, as if it was the most important thing for him, touched it on his body for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and blushed, and took off the purse on his waist, which was cherished and valued as if it was in Su Yan's hand.

"Then, I'll give you mine too!"

After that, he didn't wait for Su Yan to react, turned around and strode back.

I'm afraid to wait for Su Yan's words of refusal.

However, it wasn't until he returned to his seat, holding the purse in his palm, that he saw the woman's slender figure walking into the snow, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and when her dress was blown up by the wind, he saw the dark blue tassels around the woman's waist, swaying in the wind.

I couldn't help it, I smiled-

In an instant, my heart was filled.

……

The moon climbed up to the roof, and the dead branches were reflected in the full moon.

Pale snow covered the ground, and in the deserted night, from time to time, from the deep mountains, a few wild beasts were heard.

The night became more and more lonely, and the wilderness was empty—

【Ding! Warn! Warn! The mission target is under attack and your life is in danger! 】

[Warning——]

Su Yan jumped up and lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

grabbed a random piece of clothing and walked into the snow without looking back.

Tonight's snow was falling so hard that I felt the urge to keep going.

didn't alarm Liu Cui and Su Qingyun, Su Yan rode on the horse, the wind and snow were shaking, and the cold wind was fierce. Tearing through the air, letting out a ghostly howl. A man and a horse quickly disappeared into the vast snow until they could no longer be seen.

"Ah, help, help...... Save ......"

The fire burned and enveloped the entire house.

The smell of blood was so bad that people could faint, the door was locked, and Su Yan quietly jumped onto the wall, and what caught his eye was a terrifying scene.

There were fragments of stumps everywhere, blood staining the ground red, and under the miserable white moonlight, with a calm aura.

There was a maid who was missing an arm, and she had been burned into a ball of fire, and staggered and stumbled until she fell down, and her burned body curled up into a shrimp, and she could never get up again.

Also lost the sound forever.

Su Yan closed his eyes and quickly jumped off the wall, his figure was like a ghost, and he quickly entered the back house.

"04, where is Wen Yanqing?"

Her voice was hoarse by the wind, and she was wearing only a thin single coat, and she didn't even wear shoes because she was in a hurry.

Looking for the past one by one, the tragic picture that came into view, Su Yan was numb.

“04！”

In the face of 04's long silence, Su Yan couldn't help but drink lowly, and his voice also carried a warning!

[Sorry host-sama......]

04 was silent for a long time before slowly answering: [The life of the soul fragment is dying, and our system has automatically cut off contact with him. 】

So all of this has to rely on Su Yan to find it himself.

Su Yan's footsteps did not stop, but faster.

She resisted the urge to explode and pushed the door open one by one.

Until, I saw a woman lying on the door, dragged out by her with a long blood stain.

The woman, dressed in a white undergarment stained with blood, was so discernible that she fingers clasped the carpet, apparently trying to climb out.

The back was cut open by a long knife, almost exposing the bones.

Su Yan's heart trembled, and she knelt on one knee to test whether the woman was still alive.

"Uhhh

Suddenly, a bloody hand grabbed Su Yan's wrist violently.