The spiritual power fluctuations of several people gradually disappeared.

Both of them felt it, Xiao Wenyuan bowed his head and said nothing, and Si Yan's tone seemed to be regretful.

"That's a shame......

"Well, it's clear that everyone used to be friends ......"

Before Xiao Wenyuan's words landed, he suddenly felt the sound of breaking wind in his ears, and then his chest hurt!

"Bang!"

The sound of a sword piercing flesh.

Xiao Wenyuan raised his head, the glimmer of light in the sky seemed to swallow him, and everything around him seemed to be quiet.

With a look of disbelief in his eyes, he turned his head slightly.

Behind him, Si Yan held a sword in his hand and stabbed him in the heart fiercely.

Xiao Wenyuan felt that his eyes were a little blurry, which made him unable to see Si Yan's expression clearly.

With every word he spoke, he felt a twitching pain in his body, but despite this, he wanted to get the words out of his mouth.

“…… Why? ”

He really doesn't understand.

I had said so many things that trusted each other.

“…… Obuchi, I'm sorry, but I really want to have another life......"

"I've never seen my parents look like each other, but I sometimes wonder what if they're looking for me...... Even though it's all my ridiculous luxury, I want to see ......"

"Dang!"

The Cloud Blood Sword fell off from Xiao Wenyuan's hand and made a crisp sound.

He covered his wounds, his consciousness blurring......

In the haze, there seemed to be a person walking towards him.

He closed his eyes and indulged himself in the endless darkness.

……

Inside the door, there is a black space.

Mu Jiujiu walked through it in silence.

The door she had entered before was flooded with sunlight and lush trees. But the door that Wen Yuan entered gave her a depressed and gloomy feeling.

There was not the slightest light inside, so Mu Jiujiu could only take out the lighting spirit beads in the storage ring to light up the surroundings.

The unknown often gives people a sense of horror, and she looked at the steps leading to the depths, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward.

She descended the stairs, and only her own footsteps could be heard around her. I don't know how long I walked, but sculptures suddenly appeared on both sides, and they all looked in one direction strangely.

Mu Jiujiu felt a little strange, she lit up the surroundings with the Illumination Orb, and found that they all had strange smiles on their faces.

It always feels wrong......

Mu Jiujiu's mind echoed the plot of the ghost movie, and she thought, these sculptures won't come to life and suddenly attack her, right? There are so many, I feel like I can't beat it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but clench the sword in her hand and look around vigilantly.

It turned out that she had thought too much, and she passed through here unharmed, but halfway through, the tip of her nose smelled of blood in addition to the smell of damp decay.

She looked up and looked at the end of the corridor—

There seemed to be signs of a fight ahead, and some of the surrounding rocks had fallen, and it was evident that they had been violently impacted.

Moreover, on the rock walls on both sides, on the ground, there are scattered blood stains.

For some reason, the moment Mu Jiujiu saw the bloodstains, he suddenly had a very uncomfortable feeling, and there was an inexplicable throbbing pain in his heart.

It was really inexplicable, she felt that her emotions seemed to be unusually rich.

Along the way, she is used to seeing white knives in and red knives out, and she has suffered many injuries, and some pictures are difficult to affect her...... As if thinking of something, Mu Jiujiu's expression suddenly changed.

This can't be Wen Yuan's blood, right?

Mu Jiujiu frowned, clenched the dream of the wind and moon, and continued to move forward.

The blood stained all the way to the front.

On top of the rock, a familiar figure lay down.

It's Wen Yuan.

Many sculptures surrounded him, all looking at him with a strange expression.

It's creepy, it's just sculptures, and the lack of them always makes people feel that their eyes are alive.

It doesn't mean that every sculpture has a person's soul in it, right?

Mu Jiujiu began to think about it again.

Ahead, Wen Yuan silently raised his hand......

Mu Jiujiu subconsciously thought that the other party noticed her and wanted to wave to her, she subconsciously walked forward and said, "Wen Yuanjun, why are you ......?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw a chilling power condensed in the other party's palm, turned into a sword blade, and stabbed her chest with force-

Mu Jiujiu's pupils are shrinking!

What's going on with Brother Wen Yuan? It's only been a while since you've been seeing each other and you've started to self-harm? Don't you know how to take care of your body?

Mu Jiujiu's fingers moved, and he immediately made a mark. A white barrier rose from his palm, covering him—

Even though she was fast enough, Wen Yuan was too quick to fend off only part of the attack.

I only heard him snort, and then covered his wounds, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Mu Jiujiu looked distressed, and immediately came to the other party's side, only to find that Wen Yuan's eyes were very heavy, as if he had lost consciousness.

What has he been through before?

Mu Jiujiu's eyes flashed over her thoughtful look, she wanted to help him up, but Wen Yuan didn't look at her, her body seemed to be a little resistant.

As soon as his palm moved, a chilling attack immediately struck her—

Mu Jiujiu was a little stunned, but fortunately, her body's instinct had already begun to react - she immediately retreated, and the light of Fengyue Ghost Dream flashed in the dark space, and the two air currents collided!

Rocks, large and small, fall around with a "pop" sound.

"Wen Yuan, you can see clearly, don't you know me!?" Mu Jiujiu said loudly.

She didn't know what was going on before, but Wen Yuan's state looked extremely bad at this time.

Wen Yuan in front of him didn't know if he heard her words.

He didn't respond, just looked up at her. There was a little dazedness, a little pain, and a trace of fragility hidden in the depths of those dark eyes.

Mu Jiujiu was taken aback, she rarely saw the other party show such a look.

Wen Yuan, who she came into contact with on weekdays, encountered something, and slashed it with a sword every time. He seems invincible, and rarely does this expose his weaknesses.

"Don't be afraid, it's me, it's okay......"

She said as if she had a feeling, and slowly approached him.

This time the other party did not attack her again, but did not raise his head either.

He lowered his head, his hair covering his expression, as if he was asleep, and his expression was also painful.

Mu Jiujiu grabbed his wrist, first startled by the cold touch. Then, a steady stream of spiritual power rose from her palm and poured into his body.

The other party did not resist.

Mu Jiujiu thought about it, took out some elixirs from the storage ring, and stuffed them all into his mouth.

……

Wen Yuan's consciousness gradually recovered, but his eyes were still a little blurry.

He saw standing in front of him a long-haired girl with a beautiful figure.

Although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, he still recognized it at a glance, and the other party was Mu Jiujiu.

At the same time, he could also feel the worried look in the other party's eyes.

Wen Yuan could still feel the pain in his chest, and there was a bitter taste in his mouth. As the spiritual power continued to be infused, the blood slowly stopped.

The scene just now seemed to be still in front of him, he didn't speak, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.