The moment Linlin, who was dressed in blood, came into contact with all the powerful ghosts, her long black hair gushed out like a tide, mixed with bloody arrows that pierced through the fierce ghosts one by one.

"Roar!"

"Ahh

"My hands!"

…

For a while, the screams, roars, and the sound of the broken part of the body holding the wound and screaming in pain resounded through the night...

And those powerful ghosts who were pierced through their bodies were bursts of intense yin qi visible to the naked eye and flowed towards Linlin along the long hair that pierced through the body.

The ghosts who were originally rushing towards Lin Lin saw Lin Lin's devastating killing, and more than a dozen powerful ghosts died in a blink of an eye, and their figures couldn't help but pause, and their faces showed hesitation.

The hanged man told them that this little girl was weak not long ago, and now even if she didn't know how to turn into a red dress, she wouldn't be so powerful, and it would be of great benefit to kill her together and devour her.

Of course, if it was just the words of the hanged ghost, the ghosts would not believe it, but there were not a few ghosts who saw the hanged ghost hit Linlin hard before, and greed suddenly occupied their reason.

Being able to devour a red coat, even if it is a red coat with more moisture, is a great opportunity for them.

It's just that, now it seems that this little girl who has become red in a short period of time by some means does not seem to be as fragile as they imagined.

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so ghosts that were scattered were living examples, of course, they were not saddened by those few dead ghosts, what does it have to do with them if they die?

What really makes them care is, if they continue, will they be the next to die?

However, the ghosts hesitated, but Linlin, who was dressed in blood and full of violent emotions, did not hesitate at all.

Black hair, bloodshot constantly harvesting the lives of the ghosts, I don't know if it's an illusion, the blood on the clothes is constantly killing, and the feeling is becoming more and more red.

The hanged ghost who bewitched the ghosts against Linlin, who was clothed in red, quietly began to slowly retreat when the focus of the ghosts was on Linlin, and the hanged ghost who was originally standing in the front was at the very end at this time.

Resentful eyes took a deep look at the bright red that was frantically harvesting his life, and without the slightest hesitation, the hanged man disappeared into the lush woods.

The hanged man's escape was not much to hide, and he couldn't hide it, so many pairs of vicious eyes stared at it.

It seems that there is a reason for the ghost to take the lead in running away, and the ghosts who were originally going to resist stubbornly suddenly began to retreat at the same time as tacitly, and ran away in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few ghosts who were obviously slow to react and were torn to pieces as outcasts.

Dressed in red like blood, Lin Lin stood alone in the middle of a group of fierce ghosts who were not dead and couldn't scream, tilting her head to look at the direction of the group of ghosts fleeing, but she didn't chase it.

The sluggish look didn't last long, and the next second, violent, killing, hungry, vicious... Many negative emotions kept changing in Linlin's eyes, and there seemed to be a person whispering to her in her ear, telling some extremely cruel things.

She didn't want to listen to it, so she covered her ears hard, but the sound seemed to hit her heart, no matter how hard Linlin tried, it still kept ringing in her ears.

In front of me is no longer this empty forest, but a scene of murder, a tragic story.

"Ahh

Holding his head, a terrible roar was transmitted far away, and Lin Lin subconsciously exerted force, and the ghost who was still screaming was not dead, and suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist and rushed towards Lin Lin along the black hair and blood.

Lin Lin only felt that there were a few more tragedies in front of her, and the murmur in her ears rang a little more.

Every ghost is burdened with their obsessions, from the moment they die and become ghosts, the strongest obsession in their hearts is instantly infinitely amplified, and the original longing for beauty is transformed into resentment against the world and a curse on life at the time of tragic death.

And every red-clothed, in addition to carrying their painful past, also has their persistence and persistence, these persistences have even reached an extreme level, but it is these persistences that stubbornly support the whole world of red-clothed, and their deepest obsessions are buried in the world.

When the persistence in the hearts of many powerful ghosts poured into Linlin's body with the power, because she was quickly transformed into a red coat, Linlin has not yet or is not able to construct the world in her heart to accommodate these negative emotions.

At this time, this consciousness is constantly eroded by this obsession, the blood on the clothes is becoming more and more red, and the madness in the eyes is becoming more and more intense.

Dragging the clothes that were constantly oozing blood and falling to the ground because she couldn't control her strength well, Linlin staggered towards Mo Yuan step by step like a drunken drunkard.

"Goo, goo!"

Seeing Linlin coming over with murderous intent and resentment, the rabbit with red hair suddenly exploded, and the little paws frantically pushed the unconscious Mo Yuan to wake him up, but Mo Yuan's closed eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he had no intention of waking up.

"You're in... Do? ”

The hoarse and cold female voice slowly sounded on the side, listening to this familiar and unfamiliar voice, the rabbit stiffened and slowly turned its head, the hair on its body exploded to the extreme, and suddenly felt that its body was fat.

Tick, tick...

Blood kept falling on the ground, and Linlin, who was constantly alternating with various emotions in her eyes, stared at the rabbit in front of her, and her crazy emotions made her want to tear this furry-looking creature to pieces and taste its flesh and blood.

Perhaps, this will alleviate her pain now, right?

Tilting her head and looking at the rabbit in front of her, Linlin seemed to be thinking about this problem really seriously, feeling the increasingly heavy killing intent in Linlin's eyes, the rabbit was very crisp and small, and the four little paws fainted in place.

His eyes flickered as he looked at this unsuspecting rabbit now, probably because of the last remaining sanity, Lin Lin did not make the bloody scenes that she imagined before.

The black hair slowly wrapped around the rabbit, and with a casual flick, it was pushed aside from Mo Yuan's body.

Looking at the unconscious man in front of her, Linlin squatted down and slowly leaned her little head on Mo Yuan's chest, she didn't know why she did this, but her body's instinct seemed to be trending her to do this, so she did it.

Unlike the previous situation of passing through the body, Linlin's little head leaned against Mo Yuan's chest, and she felt a yang energy that belonged to a living person, and the yang energy that originally had some influence on the ghosts did not seem to hurt Linlin at the moment, but gave Linlin a warm feeling.

It felt like she hadn't experienced it for a long time, as if she had been hugged by a man on her chest for a long, long time, and she had naughtily reached out to pull the man's beard, causing a cry of pain and hearty laughter.

Dream-like happiness, I don't know when it changed, did it start with the death of my mother? Or does it start with Dad coming home with that good-looking aunt? Or... Start with your own death?

Caught in the left and right of deep emotions, Linlin's eyes no longer have the negative emotions of many powerful ghosts, and she also ignored the whispers in her ears, but at this time, Linlin's eyes contained madness and resentment were much heavier than all the negative emotions just now.

"I... Should... Hate? ”

Linlin muttered to herself, looking at her hands a little blankly, and the blood dripping on the ground slowly formed wisps of blood that slowly wound and weaved along Linlin's body.

The blood was rapidly weaving a sphere, and Linlin's heart was also weaving a dream with memories and hatred, a darkest and brightest dream that belonged only to her.

"Linlin is sleepy, big brother..."

With a whisper, Linlin's figure suddenly turned into a touch of blood red and slowly drilled into Mo Yuan's chest, no matter what dreams Linlin was weaving, at least at this moment, she was still the cute and kind Linlin, right?

As Lin Lin re-entered Mo Yuan's chest, Mo Yuan's pale face quickly regained its blood color.

"Hmmm..."

With a low muffled snort, Mo Yuan blinked his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes, seeing the bright moon without any obstruction.

"I'm here... Where is it? ”

Mo Yuan had the feeling of a memory clip, covering his head with one hand, and slowly sitting up with the other hand on the ground, when he saw the blood-red tree, the memories came like a tide and Mo Yuan hugged his head in pain.

After a while, the sharp pain in his head was relieved, and Mo Yuan saw the rabbit lying motionless on the ground on the side, but the undulating chest made Mo Yuan understand that this rabbit was fine.

Turning his head and looking around, Mo Yuan didn't find the figure in the white dress in his memory, and his expression suddenly froze.

"Linlin, Linlin, Linlin, where are you?"

Mo Yuan shouted loudly, struggled to get up, and wanted to look around, but as soon as his hand touched the ground, he was frightened and suddenly retracted.

Feeling the viscosity of his fingertips, and the blush that caught his eyes, Mo Yuan's eyes gradually became cold, and he looked at the place where his hand had touched before, only to see drops of blood forming a path on the ground, and the direction seemed to be straight towards his position.

What happened when I passed out in a coma?

This question flashed through Mo Yuan's heart, but it seemed that the appearance of this bloodstain was only when it came over, and there was no trace of leaving, could it... The other person is still by his side?

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan, who was already anxious because he couldn't find Linlin, was even more frightened.

His body froze in place, constantly looking around him, as if waiting for the presence to appear.