At night, it is as cold as water, the strong wind stirs the dead branches of the autumn day, casting a hideous shadow in the night, the barren grass is all over the road, and the scenery of the cold moon is killed.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the dark and empty field, and the sound of hooves was getting closer and closer, but it was a swordsman in brocade, carrying a huge package on his back.

The swordsman drove his horse into a mountainous field, tore off the package from his back, and watched it roll down the hill before pulling his horse's head and running away.

The package slid down the slope and fell into a white dry bone, splashing a phosphorescent light, which was blocked by the bones and still rolled twice, and the thin mat on the surface was scattered, but it was the corpse of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

The wind blew the girl's long hair and brushed her lifeless little face, and suddenly, the eyelids of the female corpse moved, and slowly opened a thin slit......

Ye Ziyi was woken up by freezing, she had never slept so tired, and it took all her strength to finally open her eyes.

It was a dark blue night sky, the silver moon hung obliquely in the sky, reflecting the stars in the sky, it was extremely beautiful, the wind was a little strong, with a cold and clammy temperature, and a burst of rotten breath came to the face, and the smell was particularly uncomfortable.

Blinked, although it was a little laborious, and her eyes were astringent, she finally felt a lightness on her body, and her hands and feet were freed from the stiff state just now.

Ye Ziyi tried to take a deep breath, and as soon as she inhaled deeply, a pain came from her throat, choking her weakly coughing.

The scenery in front of her was a little unfamiliar, not the hotel she remembered, she tried to move her neck, only to hear the whole neck bone gurgling, and even the pain in her neck seemed to be broken.

Fixed, Ye Ziyi tried to think about how she appeared in this place, she thought about it again and again, she only remembered that at the graduation commemorative reception, she went out of the hotel door because she answered the phone, and then she didn't remember.

Sitting up stiffly, she propped herself up, lifted her dizzy head, closed her eyes, and struggled to look around.

Under the cold moonlight, a large piece of Sensen's white bones on the slope around her flashed phosphorescent in the dark night, and on the opposite side of this mountain of bones and corpses, several pairs of green eyes the size of mung beans were looking at this side.

The clothes on her body were very in the way, she picked up the heavy clothes that were blocking her legs, climbed the slope awkwardly, ran desperately, and in a few steps she was out of breath, and her eyes were black for a while.

How can this be? Usually the body is very good, why is it that today I ran two steps and gasped like this, this heartbeat is not right, why is it beating so fast?

was wondering about the stall, suddenly the fire flashed in the woods not far ahead, in this dark night, very eye-catching, Ye Ziyi didn't care much, and carefully walked towards the dark woods not far away with her skirt.

Under the dim moonlight, the dirt under his feet was hazy, and Ye Ziyi walked to the edge of the woods, and finally approached the place where the firelight came from.

The grove was not very dense, the moonlight came through the gaps between the branches, but it only fell into the darkness at his feet and disappeared, Ye Ziyi carefully bypassed the messy branches that could see the outlines, and clumsily moved towards the closer and closer firelight, walked for a while, and finally came out of the woods, but was startled by the sudden sound.

"Childe is too careful, he just returned to China, why be so timid?" The man's voice that suddenly spoke was like a bell, so bright that it shook people's ears.

Ye Ziyi rubbed her ears, a little unable to believe what she heard, what is the situation, why is the son still up?

Carefully taking two steps forward, she looked and looked at it on tiptoe, her neck stretched, but she could only see the shadowy branches and leaves in the firelight, and she did not know who was talking.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance outside the woods, and the sound of horses' hooves was so uniform that it was getting closer and closer, and the ground shook until it was stepped on.

The place where he stood had a bad view, Ye Ziyi took a few steps forward lightly, squatted behind a slightly thick tree, and looked out from the gap between the trees.

At the other end of the woodland is an avenue, on which the fire is like a dragon, illuminating the night road like day, in the middle of the avenue, there is a big man in ancient costume, and on the stump behind him sits an eleven or twelve-year-old wilted boy, at this time the boy is looking at the opposite side and trembling, and he is also wearing an ancient costume.

The cold wind hunted, the fire danced wildly, the branches and shadows were hideous, and on the avenue illuminated by torches, the tower-like man stood with his sword in his hand, and was looking at the slowly coming knights on the other side of the avenue with a solemn face.

And the young man who was sitting on the stump of the tree, looking at the group of centaurs with a pale face at this time, trembled and rubbed back, and almost fell.

The group of knights stopped not far away, followed closely, and the sound of heavy footsteps came, and in a short time, several ancient guards dressed in green clothes and with swords at their waists appeared opposite the big man.

"Father-in-law, son-in-law ......" The young man's clear voice had changed his tune, followed by a 'poof', and the young man sat on the ground with a bloodless face, trembling and shrunk behind the stump.

"Gongzicheng, you dare to be rude to my son!" The sword-wielding man stepped forward and shook the big yellow sword in his hand, the sword body reflected the firelight, and it shook Ye Ziyi's eyes.

The two sides confronted each other, driving the air to be a little colder, and after a while, a voice that was so cold that there was no emotion at all suddenly sounded, the voice was clear and beautiful, like a heavenly sound, it was really indescribably beautiful.

"Kill. ”

With the exit of the word 'kill', a tall and thin man stood out among the Tsing Yi guards, and the man drew his sword and pointed at the man standing in the middle of the road, but he disappeared without a trace.

Ye Ziyi didn't see clearly how the two of them were fighting, and since she heard the word 'kill', her legs were weak, her chest was painful, and she almost sat on the ground.

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the young man's crying voice came. "Gong, Gongzi Cheng, I, I have returned to Wei, and I will definitely find the "Jing Gong Secret" to give to Gongzi, please, please raise your noble hand and let me go!"

"No need. Gongzicheng's voice was still cold and ruthless, and this sentence easily ended the young man's life.

Listening to the young man's screams, Ye Ziyi closed her eyes tightly and held her breath.

Until her chest was about to burst, the sound of the horse's hooves gradually faded away, Ye Ziyi's eyes were dark, and she sat on the ground weakly, like a drowning person, breathing in a big gulp of fresh air, until her eyes became dark again, and Venus was rising, she leaned on the trunk of the tree and closed her eyes.

Childe Cheng ......

Who is this person? Why does the body react so strongly when I hear his voice? This man is so terrible, instigating his subordinates to kill people, and he is so simple?

The smell of blood in the air was still there, Ye Ziyi slowed down his heart, and looked from behind the tree, it was quiet outside the forest, except for a half-lit fire, only two corpses on the ground, and the people in Tsing Yi seemed to have left, and they didn't dispose of the corpses after killing someone.

Taking a deep breath, she gritted her teeth and stood up, half-squinting in fear, grinning slowly towards the two corpses.

The two corpses on the ground were all dressed in cloth, and they couldn't see where their nobility was, the young man was lying on the stump, mixed with blood, Ye Ziyi was hesitating to go over and take a look, but his ankle was suddenly grabbed.

"Ahhhh......h cough cough cough cough ......"

Ye Ziyi, who was in shock, lowered her head while coughing, and saw the man standing in the middle of the road, staring at her with a pair of yellow eyes.

"Quickly, quickly return to Wei...... Wei State, Bao, Baozi Bo, Ning Gongzi was killed by Qi Gongzicheng......"

"Big brother, I don't know any Gongzibo, I don't know you either, you, you let go first!" Ye Ziyi felt like crying without tears, and wanted to escape, but she was caught by that person, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she had to listen to him.

"Token...... Letter...... ...... object"

The man shook his hand and took out a cloth bag from his arms and held it to Ye Ziyi, Ye Ziyi looked at him for a while before she had the courage to shake her hand to pick it up, but unexpectedly, before she could receive it, this person's head was crooked, his hand fell, and he died directly.

Seeing this situation, Ye Ziyi's legs were weak, and she sat on the ground as soon as she fell, she looked left and right, looking at the two corpses, one big and one small, she really couldn't cry if she wanted to.

What kind of Wei State, what kind of son, what kind of mess is this! Where did she go to find what Wei State?

After slowing down for a while, Ye Ziyi didn't know where to get the courage, reached out and took the cloth bag in the man's hand, held it tightly in his hand, moved the cloth bag back a few times, and looked at the dead man in horror, for fear that he would get up again in a while and ask for another rescue.

The night wind made a high-pitched 'whin' sound through the trees, the fire swayed and crackled with the wind, and Ye Ziyi, pale as paper, sat on the edge of the avenue on her knees, staring at the dirt beneath her feet.

Gongzi of Wei, Gongzicheng, what era is this? How did she end up here? Most importantly, how should she survive in the future?

"Is that you?"

The cold and slight voice suddenly sounded, Ye Ziyi was frightened, she turned around in a panic and raised her eyes to look at the source of the voice, only to see a long shadow slowly walking towards her in the darkness in the distance.