Ran Xiao's head hurt, as if something hidden in the depths was beating faintly.

The moment she woke up, the only memory left in her mind was that she was being dragged by a group of people in white like dragging a corpse to move somewhere, and Luo Ruyan also lost consciousness, and was dragged on the ground like garbage like herself, Ran Xiao and Luo Ruyan were both discouraged, compared to Ran Xiao, who was almost intact all over her body, Luo Ruyan's body was still full of wounds and bruises, and the wound on her right calf was just wrapped in a simple strip of cloth, and now Luo Ruyan's face has been as white as paper, I'm afraid it will be difficult to last too long.

Ran Xiao could feel that a certain mask was forced on her face, she didn't know what kind of mask it was, but this mask made her feel very uncomfortable, there would always be some staccato sounds in her ears like people chanting mantras, like a fox barking, and like a woman lowering her voice and singing, the temples on both sides of her cheeks beat from time to time with the strange sounds of these chanting spells, the beating frequency was almost the same as the frequency of her heart, and there was an invisible connection through the mask and the chanting of the mantra from the distant world.

Under the control of this mask, Ran Xiao gradually lost control of her body, and the sobriety of her brain gradually degenerated from the beginning of waking up to an unconscious state where she couldn't see or hear anything, as if she was hypnotized, she and Luo Ruyan, who was already exhausted, stood up with the support of an invisible potential in her body, and could only move forward like a walking corpse and slowly walk around with the chanting sound that didn't know where it came from.

Ran Xiao felt that this feeling was familiar.

It seemed that a long time ago, there was also such a day, her father took her to a dark place full of cicadas, and gently put a mask or blindfold on her, and whispered an ancient incantation to her, which coincided with the sound of the surrounding wind blowing the leaves and the cicadas singing in the summer night, as if it could awaken the gods who were sleeping in nature, and that time, Ran Xiao could also feel the call of something, and there was a warm and majestic presence like a mother whispering softly in her ear, The vast bright existence coincided with her father's figure, Ran Xiao followed the warm and friendly voice and called to run forward, even if her feet were covered with blood from branches and gravel, she didn't realize it, Ran Xiao ran for a long, long time, until she couldn't run anymore, until she felt like she had run into some warm and kind existence, surrounded by something in a circle, she fell asleep sweetly, and when she woke up again, she could see that her father's somewhat bookish face was still in front of her, Ran Xiao was lying in the tall woods like spires, the sunlight shining through the trees and her father's face, and behind her father, there was a stone statue of a woman with an unrecognizable face, wearing a high-crowned ancient costume, and the only recognizable features on her body were a single eye and a slit that was large enough to extend to the back of her head.

From that day on, the rift was always by her side, a shadow and her closest companion from which she could not break free and escape. Every morning when I wake up from it, I can see the face of the crack in the mirror; Every night in the dream sinking into the night, you can also see the crack in the dream that seems to laugh and cry; When she was eating, the table that looked empty was actually a crack that was holding her chin and tilting her head to look at her; When she bowed her head for the exam, Rift was still standing next to her exam desk, screaming at the wrong answer in a voice that no one else could ever hear......

And the first time she really saw the true face of the Rift Girl was after her father's death. She was blocked in the women's toilet by a group of bad girls with bad intentions, some girls wanted to remove her hair and take off her clothes, some girls wanted to force her to put her head in the toilet bowl, and the eldest sister who thought she was cool at school sneered and took a high-end lady's cigarette to burn a flower on her neck...... The only reason to do all this is just that these brain-dead little girls want to see if the daughter of the murderer is a virtue with ordinary people in the face of all this, and it is difficult to find an exact reason for the evil of human beings. I don't know if they are lucky or unlucky, Ran Xiao is indeed not a virtue with ordinary people, the crack girl in Ran Xiao's heart sneered and stuffed all the heads of all bad girls into the toilet a few times.

Even now, Ran Xiao can't see anything, can't hear anything, can't feel anything, Ran Xiao also knows that there is still a crack standing next to her, her shadow, her other side, a nightmare that she can never get rid of, she seems to be crying and laughing behind her, crazy and crazy, and whispering like a devil:

"My dear sister, what is wrong with you? is so weak, so powerless, so ridiculous, and is dragged around like a puppet by others, this is our Ran Xiao, who is invisible, and thinks he is the number one actor in the sky? What about your dignity? What about your self-confidence? What about your defenses? What about your self-conceived layout? ”

No matter how exquisitely the layout is, as long as you are in the game, you can't help but care about it, you want to be a deacon, and you want to be a pioneer on the chessboard, and in the end I will always end up like this, I am looking for myself, no wonder others, and I am tired enough, I miscalculated again and again, it is better to let me leave the game early, why do you want to save me again and again?

"Am I saving you? You think I'm saving you? The Rip Girl seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, laughing madly and desolately, her invisible body pacing forward and backward around Ran Xiao, muttering anxiously and nervously:

"I want to torture you! Isn't it too easy and too pleasant for you and for your vein to quit so early, and want to self-destruct so early? Compared with those illusory love and justice, hatred and hatred are the world's largest driving force, if the tragedies we arranged back then have not even had time to open and end like this, then for those who have racked their brains on the chessboard and thought about the first thirty sons, isn't it too unfair? Since I am here, you must live to the end to witness the stories he arranged back then! If the big drama that has been brewing for so long really reaches its climax, no one will watch it under the stage to experience the deepest and worst pain in the world...... That's a shame, it's boring......" The Rip Girl muttered a long stretch of nonsense to herself, full of malice, her scarlet eyes leaping with a depth that no one could understand, and the thrilling blood-red in her eyes writhed with the vows and memories buried in the distant past.

Did you approach me on purpose?

"Of course, do you think it's all a coincidence?" The rip girl gently stroked the mask on Ran Xiao's face, the pitch-black mask gave birth to cracks under the pale palm of the rip girl, and the crack girl stood behind Luo Ruyan the next moment, carefully examining and sneering in a low voice:

"Do you think you just happened to meet Yuan Xi when you saw him? Do you think this Luo Ruyan is just coming here to make soy sauce casually? What do you think the White Fox Sect's Luxi City is dead and alive, born and dead, and wandering on the edge of the realm? What do you think Ran Hongyi made me merge with you? What do you think we are trying our best to introduce Jiang Yi and Li Tong into the spirit world? Countless coincidences and details that seem to be accidental constitute our huge and exquisite game! We don't even have to surface at all, just a gentle push behind our backs, and you ridiculous actors will be singing those scenes that have been arranged on this stage like fools! The Rip Girl was ostentatious and proudly in front of the White Fox Cult, and she stood in front of the bald-headed middle-aged man, who was walking in the dark red factory full of steam and strange machinery, watching vigilantly at the flesh cocoon above everyone's heads.

The rift woman looked at the bald middle-aged man, raised her hand as if she wanted to touch the man's side face, which should have been very handsome, and her eyes were confused and playful:

"Now, even you Luxi City has joined me and become one of our puppets, what an irony!"

But except for Ran Xiao, no one can feel the Rip Girl, no one can see the Rip Girl, because the Rip Girl died a long, long time ago, Ran Xiao knows that for the Spirit Realm itself, she does not exist, and all the lives that exist in the Spirit Realm dimension cannot be observed to affect the existence of "her".

Finally, the rift girl walked leisurely under the wriggling cocoon, and her mouth kept beating like her heart beating with the beating of the cocoon:

With the sound of "puff puff puff", the rift woman stretched out her five fingers to the meat cocoon, and gestured at the meat cocoon in her field of vision, as if her hand was pinched, and the meat cocoon would explode in response.

"What's next is the first act of this big show!" The Rip Girl said with a smirk.

"The first phase of the House of the Blood Moon, the edge of life and death of the old gods!"

ps。 Addicted to "Bloodborne" and unable to extricate yourself, update or something is left to fate! Miyazaki's old thief eats my big axe! (To be continued.) )