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On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the year of Dinghai, night.

After a month of rain in City B, it finally cleared up tonight, but the hearts of the people in City B were not at peace because of this.

A month ago, this city, or rather, the first family of this ancient oriental country, was slaughtered!

Since that night, this rain, blood-red rain, has been raining for a whole month.

And at this moment, in the sky after finally clearing, that round of blood moon made people's hearts even more worried.

This whole country, in some lesser-known areas, is undergoing sea changes.

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The blood-colored moonlight gradually enveloped the abandoned factory, and on the edge of a cliff less than a hundred meters from the factory, a few black crows rattled from a hideous dead tree.

The sound of a clanging object falling to the ground came from the abandoned factory,

Someone.

Seven-year-old Ye Lingyi looked at the closest and most familiar face in front of her, full of disbelief and disbelief.

The bright red bloodstains, against the backdrop of the snow-white princess dress, were slightly dazzling.

It seemed that the little man was becoming more and more fragile.

"Mom." The helplessness in the soft voice can make anyone who hears it involuntarily feel distressed, thinking that when it is peaceful, this must be a delicate girl who is used to pleasing her.

"Don't call me Mom, I don't have a daughter like you, do you understand!" The woman's emotions are a little out of control-

She adjusted the expression on her face that might look hideous, and waited until it looked gentle enough before brushing her sideburns and continuing, "Hard to believe? It is true that the Tianyin Spiritual Vein is a top-level cultivation spiritual vein, but what is the use of the abandoned Tianyin Spiritual Vein? Her tone grew brisk, as if she were about to sing, but at the last word she fell again.

"Ye Lingyi, it's not all because of you! You, you hurt Mo Yu not to love me, and you hurt me, and you lost my mind, that's my ...... It's mine...... Daughter...... Ah" was actually choked up, if you don't look at who she is accusing, such a beautiful woman, even if she looks a little crazy, as a mother, it is absolutely justified and worthy of sympathy and pity.

"She's only three months old!" It's a blast!

"Besides, as the eldest lady of the dignified night family, but the night family that has been inherited for thousands of years was slaughtered once, shouldn't you apologize with death?" The last sentence, a gentle murmur, is most like a mother.

- Emotions are out of control to the point that the whole person is a little confused, Xu Yes.

Wu Liyue, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, was even more beautiful against the backdrop of the blood moon outside the window, but in the eyes of the young Ye Lingyi, of course, it was terrifying.

"Mom, I'...... It's also your ......" The little girl obviously still had a glimmer of expectation, a hint of begging in her voice that was imperceptible but could penetrate into people's hearts.

"Shut up!" Wu Liyue cut it off viciously, and she was a little embarrassed.

Then she settled down, suddenly turned around, cautious to almost religious, picked up a delicate jade bottle with distinct red and blue colors on the table next to her, and her tone was suddenly extremely soft and seductive: "Don't worry, how can I ...... Will I kill you? It's mine...... Daughter. ”

The woman's eyes looked at the jade bottle, five points excited, five points crazy, "Her name is Demon Charm, made from the flower of the Zhen Clan that I brought out from the clan back then, it can be regarded as the most outstanding Gu poison I have ever done in my life, as for what the effect is," Wu Liyue turned around sharply and pinched Ling Yi's chin condescendingly, forcing her to open her mouth.

There was a visible, cold and hard indifference in her eyes, and she seemed to regard the little girl in front of her as a stranger with a deep hatred.

At this moment, the seven-year-old girl could only watch the red and blue liquid enter her mouth, and then, into her stomach.

Wu Liyue casually threw the jade bottle on the ground, stepped back step by step, and sneered: "It's up to you, mother's...... Good daughter, come and try it for me! ”

Intense pain came from the abdomen and gradually spread to the whole body.

It's a pain that can break down.

And Ye Lingyi also rushed away from the acupoint at this time, and collapsed to the ground in one fell swoop, but it was too late after all.

Her whole body curled up in pain, and the small mass made it more and more worrying for those who didn't know it at a glance.

However, at this time, no one will come to pity her, and even a look is an extravagant hope.

Before I was completely overwhelmed by the pain—

Ye Lingyi only saw that the barefoot Wu Liyue scattered her long hair and ran towards the cliff a hundred meters away.

The breeze ruffled her hair, revealing a beautiful side face.

She is so flamboyant and so beautiful, she has been like this all her life, and even at the end of her life, the brilliance she blooms can almost compete with the sun and the moon.

black hair, like a fiery wedding garment; The night is dark, like a bloody full moon.

Each other sets off each other, creating a poignant picture that is intoxicating.

This is the last picture that Wu Liyue left for Ye Lingyi.

It's better to die like this, the seven-year-old Ye Lingyi thought when he still had the last trace of clarity in his mind.

If I were still alive, I would avenge the dead of the Night Family.

Then you will not owe anything to anyone else.

She is a princess who is loved by thousands of people in the night family, innocent and simple, but she does not lack a mind, she can understand many things, but she never refuses to admit it.

In this world, the only person who has a little sincerity to her is in fact, that is, Wu Liyue, who has never taken care of her mother seriously.

And now, the only person who can barely be regarded as a relative also hates her.

Is it really fate?

The lonely star,.

Ye Lingyi, who was only seven years old, finally closed her eyes, and a tear slowly crossed the corner of her eye, and the strange black flower that slowly appeared...