"Yechen!Yechen!" There was a soft voice, calling in a call that seemed to be near and far away.

Yechen was shocked, did he finally wake up?

Has he finally woken up from this long illusion of memory?

When I opened my eyes, I saw the bright morning light, the chirping of birds, and the swaying of trees.

He slowly rolled over, and suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, and his bones creaked, as if it was not his body.

And under him, it was not a soft and wide bed, but ...... A piece of sand!

"Where is this?...... he got up in horror, why? still didn't wake up from the memories of the illusion, could it be, into another dream?

His bones felt like they were about to burst apart, and he lowered his head to see that he was lying on the beach by a lake.

The lake was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his pale face and glowing red pupils, but his face and body were embarrassed and stained with blood, as if he had just come down from a big battle.

Yes, this is Luoqing Lake.

The Great War between the Demons and the Blood.

Uehara Valley.

He killed the general of the blood clan in the confrontation between the two armies, and when the fish intestine sword was inserted into the opponent's henchman, the blood suddenly spurted from his chest like several blood snakes, licking his face like a snake letter, and the skin on his face was as hot as a knife!

"Even if I die, you won't be happy!" Blood Chonghua laughed wildly in the firelight in the sky: "I have used my own blood before I die, and launched the curse of blood - 'Blood Yingchuan'!

His blood-red eyes looked at him, "Yechen, if you drink blood, the demon clan will be afraid of you and abandon you, if you don't drink, there is only one way to die! You, the one who turned your back on your own clan, will definitely die worse than me, hahaha!"

With a "bang", his neck was broken by the long whip in Ye Chen's hand, and he rolled down from his body, and his voice stopped abruptly!

However, the head that fell to the ground was laughing wildly, and the blood clan general who was famous for his "gentleness and elegance and living up to the grace" was bloody, and before he died, he used his own blood to put the most vicious curse on Yechen's body.

The blood-spattered right side of his face was in sharp pain as if it had been burned, like dozens of sharp knives cutting and twisting his face, and with a slight touch, it was a heart-rending pain.

Yechen rolled off his horse!

He's running frantically and desperately!

But they don't know where they want to flee.

After killing Xuezhonghua, the demon army won a complete victory, but he, the main general, lost his armor and fled in embarrassment as if he had lost a battle!

He didn't dare to go back to the imperial capital, once he did, those ruthless demon nobles found out that he had become a bloodthirsty demon, and killing him was a matter of blink of an eye.

He didn't dare to return to the Imperial Army, although he was the commander of the three armies, but once the news of his daily need to drink human blood spread, those demon generals who were suppressed by him with an iron fist were very likely to launch a mutiny at any time and kill him instead.

He didn't dare to go anywhere else, all the land that he had slaughtered, the people there, only resentment towards him!

Blood Chonghua is a well-known Confucian general, scheming, good at calculation, even before he died, he also specially placed such a powerful blood curse on him, so that he has no way out!

"General Yechen!General Yechen!" There was a shout of the demon generals behind him, and he didn't dare to stop, only fled in panic, like a defeated dog, leaving the army far behind.

He kept running away, without a goal, without direction, until he ran to this lake, the sun gently shone on the shore of the lake, the lake water gently rippled, he suddenly felt tired and thirsty, bent down by the lake, held a handful of lake water with both hands, and was about to drink, suddenly tilted his head and fell on the lakeside.

His head was immersed in the cool waters of the lake.

"Yechen!Yechen!" In the haze, someone seemed to be calling him.

He looked up, his hair and face dazed with damp droplets, and looked around blankly.

There was a white mist in front of him, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the red and blue light of the Eye of Insight emitted, piercing through the heavy fog, but there was no human figure in sight.

"I'm here!" someone tapped him on the shoulder, crouched down beside him, and handed over something: "Oh, this is for you." ”

He immediately dodged, grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, and the fish-gut sword came out of its sheath like lightning, pointing at the man's throat: "Don't move!" he lowered his voice like a vigilant beast.

The man was taken aback, but he didn't move, but just motioned to him with his eyes: "I see that you have shed a lot of blood, so I will bring you my water."

In her slender hand, she was holding a turquoise bamboo tube, which was filled with water.

"How do you know my name, you're a spy of the Bloodline?" he stared at her without blinking, and the sword in his hand tightened so tightly that it almost cut through the skin of her throat.

"No," although pointed at him with his sword, the woman was still calm: "The people of the blood clan have a pair of red eyes, you see, am I?"

Yechen stared carefully into her eyes.

Her eyes are very beautiful, her eyelashes are as long as a fan, and the corners of her eyes are curled, like the crescent moon on the horizon, especially the pupils of her eyes, like five-colored petals, they are colorful, he only glanced at it, and it seemed to see the spring field from her eyes, and the colorful butterflies fluttered in the meantime.

"It's Hitomi!"

Yechen hurriedly contemplated.

"You're spelling on me?"

He didn't wait for her to answer, the sword in his hand was about to be stabbed!

She smiled slightly.

"I didn't deliberately perform the spell, you felt it in your own heart first, and then you were confused by my petal eyes, didn't you?"

Her voice was soft, as beautiful as a silver bell in the wind, and her smile had the power to soothe people's hearts, and it made people relax unconsciously, Yechen stared at her and slowly put away her sword.

"Are you a Phantom?" he asked.

"Yes. The woman replied.

"But you have five-colored petal eyes," Ye Chen looked at her and did not let her guard down: "It is said that every time the Phantom Clan cultivates one more Five Elements Illusion, they will have one more color in their eyes, and they have five-colored petal eyes, and you are a high-level illusion cultivator who has cultivated the 'Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth' Five Elements Illusion at the same time!"

He suddenly came to his senses: "No wonder my eye of insight couldn't see you just now, it turns out that you used illusion to stealth!"

"The invisibility in the illusion is just a small trick," the woman in purple explained seriously, "It can't hide from the higher Eye of Insight," she looked at him, "In my opinion, you are probably because you have been seriously injured and affected the mana of the Eye of Insight." ”

"I ...... Hurt?" Ye Chen said subconsciously.

The woman in purple handed over the bamboo tube in her hand, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth: "Oh, let's drink saliva first, I guess, you must be thirsty now!"

Yechen looked at her, slowly took the bamboo tube in her hand, and suddenly her wrist flipped, and all the water in the bamboo tube fell to the ground!

The woman in purple looked at him in surprise.

"You go!" the fish intestine sword in his hand pointed at her, "I don't know who you are or why you are here, but I only know one thing, I was born in this world, I have no friends, only enemies!

"Yechen ......," the woman in purple called his name.

In his pale fingers, the sword froze, and his knuckles turned white: "You know my name, it's enough for me to kill you!"

"You ......" The woman in purple glanced at Yechen, suddenly stopped, turned around and left.

When she turned around, the fish intestine sword suddenly fell from his hand, and Yechen knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

His blood was boiling and he was so thirsty!

The blood curse that Blood Chonghua placed before he died began to attack!

At this time, he was as fragile as a newborn baby, an ordinary person without any cultivation could kill him, and he didn't want to leave a Phantom Clan's fifth-line master by his side!

He frantically rushed into the lake, splashed a series of splashes, and stood knee-deep in the lake, he leaned down and drank desperately with the lake water!

But no matter how much he drank, he felt so thirsty, very thirsty!

He let go of his fingers in despair, letting the lake fall from his fingers, looking at his face in the lake.

The blood on the right side of his face was never dry, but bloody, as if it had just flowed out.

No wonder, the purple-clothed woman of the Phantom Clan kept saying, "You are injured and have shed a lot of blood!"

He tried his best to scrub his face with water, but no matter how he wiped it, the blood on the right side of his face did not have the slightest trace of not being washed away, but became more and more bloody!

The water in the lake suddenly boiled, and white heat rose with a "sizzle".

It was his own body, covered in blood, like volcanic magma, running in his body, his skin began to suddenly rise hot, if he didn't suck the blood, he himself would be scorched by boiling blood, thirsty for blood and dying!

"Ah——" He frantically grabbed his throat with his fingers, and a string of blood marks were scratched on his neck, and a voice in his heart said: "Let the blood flow out, let the blood flow out, and in this way, you will be much better!"

At that moment, he longed to sink to the bottom of the lake and find relief!

But he didn't want to die yet!

The desire to survive instantly overwhelmed all his thoughts!

"Don't, don't go!" he whispered to the purple figure on the shore of the lake, far away, in his thirsty throat, "Save me......! Save me......"

It was a desperate call, and it didn't want to be answered.

But at his call, the purple figure slowly stopped.

However, he saw the figure grow larger and larger, and ran towards him.

With a "plop", someone jumped into the water and swam quickly towards him.

The pain had blurred his vision and consciousness.

A soft body approached him.

His vision was filled with a warm purple color.

"It turned out to be the extremely powerful blood curse of the blood clan's 'Blood Yingchuan', the person who placed the curse can be described as extremely ruthless, and he hates you to the bone!" The soft voice sounded in his ears, striking like a silver bell, and the feeling of severe pain was slightly lessened.

In the fog, he felt himself being held by the soft arms of the other party, who dragged him deeper into the bottom of the lake.

For some reason, he trusted the strange woman instead, and let her drag and sink.