The thriving demon clan is said to be a short-term refuge because of this incurable and unsolvable contagion disaster. Only the courtyard of this back garden is full of purple and red, and strange flowers are vibrant. The spring scenery in the garden is still quiet and unchanged.

He Yu came here unconsciously and stopped. His gaze unintentionally fell on the thousands of purples and reds, he looked at it, looked at it, suddenly the corners of his eyes were moist, and he reached out to caress it, and there was a cold liquid staying on his fingertips.

What's wrong with me?, he smiled wryly. Is it because he has been in this demon clan for too long and has developed some feelings? Or is this itself the traction of his previous life. Hehe... His seemingly senseless smile grew bitter and thicker.

Seeing that Yingying has never been heard from and her whereabouts are unknown, she is now not a ghost or a ghost. There is also this demon catastrophe that has nothing to do with him, as well as a series of changes and encounters of this kind, all tormenting him all the time.

Whenever he tried to escape from here, his heart was as distressed as a sword. In the dark, it was like some kind of restraint or call, and only when I arrived at the stone building where those infected patients were imprisoned, the distress at that moment could be relieved and peaceful. Since then, no one has felt and understood the fact that he is coming back more clearly than he does.

It's just that before he returns, his only wish: he hopes to find Yingying and see that she is all right. Therefore, he has made a decision since last night, he must leave the demon clan in the fastest way possible. He's running out of time. Because with the effect of the Blood Element, he became more and more unable to control himself.

For a period of time, he suddenly lost any sense of all the events around him, or the short-term memory gap that sometimes appeared, from the incident when he killed the white-faced monster, he was afraid that he didn't know what terrible actions he would do again. He could only find Xiaoying before that.

At that time, he could leave with peace of mind. He can hurt anyone, but he must not leave any opportunity to hurt Xiao Ying... Thinking of this, his determined gaze was filled with a soft smile.

In the cloister at the corner of the courtyard, he was interrupted by the woman's hurried footsteps. He turned his head, and the back of the blue-clothed leader with the bamboo basket disappeared into the corridor in a panic. The path was clearly the place that led to the stone building.

Just now, if he was not mistaken, the eyes of the blue clothes seemed to have cried...

A bad premonition came over him.

Suddenly, he ran wildly. No, it won't...

...... Xiaole will be fine.

Along the stone building, rotating to the top, He Yu had not yet arrived near the stone prison, and the woman's low choked voice came from afar.

"Xiaole, don't be afraid, Sister Blue is here, you will be fine, come, drink this medicine quickly, just drink it." Lan Yi tried his best to hold back the crying voice, obviously unable to speak.

"Uh-huh. Sister Blue, don't cry... Xiaole is obedient, Xiaole drinks medicine. Xiaole is actually not uncomfortable at all... It's true.. So Xiaole will not.. !!"The child coughed violently in pain after the intermittent voice," the child coughed violently in pain.

"Xiaole, Xiaole, don't scare your sister, don't scare your sister!"

Looking through the mesh door, Xiao Le's whole body was like yang, and the velvet crystal hair suddenly seemed to have lost all its luster and was dull. The little ears were weakly pulling, and the eyes that were originally bright and flashing opened and closed one by one, and a slit opened faintly and slightly. It slammed against the door, smiling, trying not to let itself fall.

However, with the cough of the force, the weak body is so shaky, like a falling leaf in the wind, whoever looks at it also knows that its strong struggle is exhausted...

Bright red blood was flowing down from the corners of his mouth, staining the hair on his chest red.

The blue clothes wept silently. Looking at it, it still smiled slightly, raised its head, as if it saw something, looked behind the blue cloth, screamed happily and weakly, and suddenly fell down.

Lan Yi turned around with Xiao Le's gaze, only to see He Yu, who was running wildly, screamed in horror and shouted: "Xiao Le!!" rushed to her front, and when he turned around, he found that Xiaole had fallen to the ground at some point, unresponsive.

"Xiaole..."She looked at the front of her in shock, panicked for a long time, and wanted to reach out and hug Xiaole, but through the mesh cell door blocking in front of her, it was in vain to stretch out her hand, and she could only call out one after another, letting the tears flow non-stop.

Ahead, Xiao Le lay there, quietly, the hair of the velvet was faintly shiny, flat and clinging. His eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, and his brows, which had been tangled in pain, were stretched at this moment. It's just that the little blood red that flows from the corner of the mouth to the chest is so dazzling...

She was suddenly frightened, and her whole body trembled. A long, long time ago...

Vague memories flood in...

The flames of war were raging, and the sound of shouting and fighting shook the four fields.

It was obviously a bright sun in the sky, but it was as dark as dusk, and when I looked up, I only saw the entire sky above my head being infinite, and countless colorful lights passed through the sky. In addition to those good-looking lights, the level of fierce fighting between the two sides in the light can't help but be overshadowed.

With roars and screams, the crowd fled in panic. Among them, a delicate-looking little girl saw a blue light, and everywhere she passed, blood flowed everywhere, and her limbs danced wildly, flying in front of her eyes. She watched this scene in horror and was stunned on the spot.

"Blue-clad," she shouted, and a small purple figure lunged at her. At the same time, a bright light pierced the figure, piercing her body. Under the purple figure, a scream of great fear suddenly appeared: "Ahhhhh

It was this sound that caused the light to pause hesitantly, and did not pierce the little girl's body one after another.

The little girl watched her sister pounce on her, blood dripping from her sister's mouth and falling on her face, hot and hot. She screamed and screamed, hugged her sister, got up, and in her arms was a small face that was equally delicate, almost exactly the same as the little girl, with a slight anger, swallowing blood, difficult, holding on to her last breath, word by word, and said in a blaming tone of a single sister: "Blue clothes, sister.. Told you.. A few times, let you follow, don't... Don't run around, you.. How... Total.. disobedient...", the eyes closed on the little face.

"Ahh Don't..."The little girl cried for a moment, shook her sister's corpse tightly, and pleaded: "Don't, the blue clothes will be obedient and won't run around anymore, woo... I won't run around anymore, sister, wake up, wake up, Lan Yi knows it's wrong, woo..."

At that moment, the little girl's cry was particularly desolate in this still strife and war, forming a contrasting picture that was deeply imprinted in her mind. The figures were in a hurry, or they fled, or the fierce fighting intensified, or they sought self-revenge.

Seeing the ruthless and cold light, under a hesitant pause, he turned around and shot at the little girl again, but no one paid attention to the helplessness, fear and pain of this weak life...