The sky is gradually darkening, the afterglow of the sunset is slowly fading under the faint starlight, the dense forest is a little quiet, the temperature is a little lower, the fireflies with a light blue shimmer are dancing silently between the branches and leaves, like speckled starlight blurring the eyes of Huaxia, reflecting a faint light in her deep eyes...

However, Huaxia, who was shrouded in uneasiness, had no intention of paying attention to these, and said stupidly: "Why did Xingchen go for so long?"

"Chen'er..."Zi Yuntian, who had a gloomy face on the side, muttered.

Then he "tsk", frowned and pulled Huaxia with his backhand and ran briskly in the direction where Xingchen left; he ran straight in this direction, carefully sensing everything around him, and his sudden heart trembled so that he immediately stopped, and Huaxia behind him also noticed that something was wrong, standing in place, moving his nose, and a stimulating smell touched her nerves: "Hmm! There is a smell of blood!"

Zi Yuntian's expression was solemn, and the sense of uneasiness became more and more intense.

The two of them walked in that direction, the pungent smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and after a few bushes, they finally saw this miserable sight: the pale and weak stars were mercilessly bound by the thick thorny vines, under the sweat-soaked hair was a tortured haggard face, the bloodless lips were stained with blood, the bloody scars on the body were shocking, the red blood was flowing intermittently, and a large area of grass was red, hideous and terrible, miserable and desolate...

"Xing, Xingchen..."Huaxia trembled, tears poured out involuntarily;

-To be continued-

I have important business to deal with tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early! I'm sorry~

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