Looking at those begging eyes, a feeling of discomfort covered his heart like a monstrous feeling. His eyes were red, and he didn't know how long it took, and he walked slowly and straight towards the iron window. With infinite sadness and regret in his eyes, he gently stretched out his hand.

The strange thing is that the dark shadows that crowded in front of the window not only did not have the slightest fear in front of the strange man in front of them, on the contrary, they looked at the hand that was about to reach and touch the eyes, as if they understood that it was comfort, and the tears in their eyes were faint, and the original mournful roar suddenly calmed down, but from time to time they looked up to the sky and wailed a few times and whimpered lowly.

He Yu suddenly seemed to be a different person, his eyes were red and trembling, looking at them, his face was gentle, and an indescribable sense of familiarity came to his face. I felt that some pictures flashed rapidly from his mind vaguely, thousands of heads turned, the world in his mind rotated, the whole body shook, suddenly staggered backwards, and almost fell to the ground. He stroked his head, fortunately the stone cave-like corridor was already narrow, he retreated, leaning against the wall, barely standing still, but the dizziness in his mind was still bursting, confused with some strange pictures, spinning, not dissipating.

In the picture, the fog disperses...

He vaguely saw...

The empty eyes, as if soaked in blood, the dark red color spread all over the earth. He was in the endless gloom and could not see anything. It was as if the whole world was left with him. That terrible dead silence went deep into my heart.

Suddenly, after hearing one barely audible sound from under his feet, from his feet, countless fiery red flowers of the originally dry and dark red earth rubbed out of the land one after another, blooming strangely in front of his eyes, and even deriving into the depths of darkness. The original dead silence seemed to come to life at once, because of this fiery red flower, the vitality was sudden.

There was the sound of running water.

He slowly followed the source of the sound towards the darkness. In the darkness, an ancient well appeared in the distance, and it was quietly there. It seems that after many years, no one has been here, and the ancient well is mottled and covered with moss. Vine-like plants stretch from the inside out, wrapping around the edges of the wells and filling in the gaps that have been broken.

He was about to get closer to the past, when the side of the ancient well shook terribly, and the ground turned over entirely, cracking all the way from the distance to the near side of the ancient well. With the sound of "sizzle...", he then saw a huge and long purple snake rise up and burrow out of the ground. A pair of purple eyes flashed black, spitting out letters, revealing two sharp fangs, looking at him viciously, and suddenly, the ancient well beside it "cooed", making two bubbling sounds, as if something was gradually rising, and a piece of crimson liquid overflowed the entire well.

The smell of blood filled the air, with an indescribable viscosity, and blood flowed in all directions. His stomach suddenly turned like a river and a sea, his face was pale, and he retched for a while, and saw that where the liquid passed, the original fiery red flowers seemed to be moisturized, and in an instant they were as red as weeping blood, and the demon grew. The purple snake's eyes flashed coldly, and it suddenly jumped towards him.

He woke up from his nightmare in a cold sweat, came back to his senses, stroked his forehead, and gasped for air. He sat there like that, his eyes flickering with the little sparks shining through the stone chamber in the distance. After a long time, he looked up...

Opposite, in front of the iron window, the black shadow floated still, filling the only window that could penetrate some light, only the pair of eyes or quietly or curiously, inexplicably staring at the young man in front of him, exuding a faint light, interspersed with the occasional low wail, in this hollow stone road, with the night wind blowing from nowhere, still continuous, bringing out an indescribable horror.

However, for some reason, for no reason, his heart was at peace. Like all those who are afraid, resistant, irritable, and even disgusted... These negative emotions disappeared out of thin air. As if he was supposed to be here, He Yu's heart was inexplicably filled with peace and tranquility. Like a distant call, an inexplicable emotion pulled him to stand up and walk into the depths of darkness.

There is no end to sleep in the night. The demon king looked at the figure of He Yu who disappeared into the depths of the stone path in the mirror, and the evil aura in his eyes quietly disappeared. He stroked the mirror, and the picture darkened. A green shadow appeared behind him. "You're here?" the Demon King frowned, turned around, and the evil aura had once again covered his eyes.

"Yes. Lan Yi lightly saluted the demon king and said, "I don't know what the king's subordinates have to tell him in the middle of the night?"

"Tsk..." the demon dynasty bullied in, shook her head and smiled: "Look, look, it's always this tepid, lukewarm expression." The demon king came to her side, reached out and picked up a wisp of her green silk, gently rested it on his nose and sniffed it, and his smile became more and more evil.

Lan Yixiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at the evil and handsome face close at hand, as if this was not the first time, and said calmly: "King, please respect yourself, if there is nothing else to order, Lan Yi will please retreat." ”

"Self-respect? Haha, I heard you right. The demon king's face suddenly turned cold, and he said aggressively towards the blue cloth: "You have to know your own respect, and you won't have a private meeting with humans in the mortal world in the first place... You have to know your self-respect, you won't shamelessly smuggle him back to the demon world in the first place, and you think you have gained some bullshit love... You have to know that you have self-respect, and you won't elope with that human in the first place to escape from marriage, so that my dignified demon king will be laughed at by all the clansmen... I won't find out that the person you have worked so hard to love is just a spy sent by humans on the day of the big day, because you alone have almost wiped out my entire race!!"

The words of the demon king are like cones, cold. Seeing that the blue clothes were stiff, he was forced into a corner step by step, and his face was pale. Crystal tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes, and she looked at him in fear. He clamped her wrist tightly, his expression was happy and evil, and said, "You will never want to repay the mistakes you made until you die." ”

"So you should know what to do next!" The Demon King reached out and stroked the folds on the corner of his collar and walked out of the temple door.

The blue coat leaned against the stone wall and sat on the ground. Rolling tears wet her cheeks, and she couldn't hold back her whimper.

He Yu walked between the narrow stone passages, and suddenly seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked. Did you hear it wrong, I heard a woman's sad cry, and it passed in an instant. He listened more closely, and found that there was nothing but the whirring wind in the narrow passage. Did you hear me wrong? Confused, he turned back and walked on.

The entire stone chamber seems to be in the shape of a conch building, rotating to the top. The further you go in, the more uphill it becomes.

However, he was surprised to find that the farther apart each stone chamber was, the number of monsters locked up inside had decreased a lot. Although some of them still look strange, I have to say that the number of each stone chamber is less, but the more normal. Why is it normal, because he was surprised to find that every time the transparent monster on the right walked inside, the degree of transparency on the monster's body was relatively much less. The same is true for the black shadow on the left, the deeper you go, the lighter the position where the monster inside turns black.

He Yu knew very well that this was all about imprisoning and dealing with the infected people that the blue clothes said they were talking about. But the only thing he couldn't understand was why the more he went inside, the quieter the screams became. Even when I walked to the back, I couldn't hear the slightest roar. Are they not afraid of death? Or are they less infected, and they are in a good state of mind? But why did they not have the slightest interest and reaction when they saw him, a strange human intrusion, and they could be said to ignore it.