Slowly sinking in the deep and infinite sea, there was no light, no fish, and the only endless darkness swallowed up all the strength, unable to shout, unable to struggle, as if to fall to the bottom of the world.

Wan Xiuyi closed his eyes in vain, and if he was powerless to change, then he could only accept his fate, just like he did as always.

"Just give up?"

A clear and pleasant voice spread throughout the entire dead and silent deep sea in an instant, affecting Wan Xiuyi's confused mind. With the chaotic water waves, Wan Xiuyi slowly opened his eyes.

In front of her, her long black hair danced with the water, and on her perfect and delicate face, a pair of lilac eyes looked forward to it. The flawless and fair skin, in this dark and deep seabed, seems to reflect the soft light. The figure is slender, concave and convex, and the golden ratio is like a god's portrayal, even if she is wearing a plain light-colored gauze at the moment, she can't hide her perfect seductive and bewitching.

Beautiful and charming, heroic and weak, looking for thousands of beauty in the world, she is not better than her.

Wan Xiu's godless pupils rejuvenated, but a sense of powerlessness still filled her body, and her slightly opened and closed lips still couldn't make any sound, so she could only look at her quietly, hoping that time would not pass again.

"Wake up, it's time, but we'll see you again. She pursed her lips and smiled, waved goodbye, and then turned into thousands of points of light and floated into the sea.

As the woman disappeared, the scene in front of Wan Xiu fell like a broken mirror, until everything was gone, and everything was black again, and there was nothing left.

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Wan Xiuyi slowly opened his eyes and found that he was still on the bus, so he wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead and grinned, secretly laughing at himself for being a coward. Looking out the window, you can no longer see the glitz and bustle of the city at this moment, only the quiet streets illuminated by street lamps, and the residential buildings hidden in the dark, and you can see a few lights upstairs sporadically.

The bus sped down the empty road and arrived at the station in no time. After getting off the train, Wan Xiuyi stood silently under the empty station sign for a while, and then walked forward, the night breeze was slightly cool, but he couldn't blow the chaotic thoughts, and the clear scene in the dream kept replaying in his mind, and finally fixed on the scene where the woman appeared, and suddenly found that he couldn't remember the woman's appearance, but he could remember that he was stunned to the point of being sluggish, and couldn't help laughing.

Wan Xiuyi walked for a while with a smirk, and when he came back to his senses and looked around, the smile on the corner of his mouth silently dissipated.

It turned out that unconsciously, Wan Xiuyi walked to the gate of Baiyou Park, and the scenes that happened in his dream flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Why is it such a coincidence? I always feel that I was unconsciously dragged here.

"The reason why horror movies are horror movies is because the protagonist is deeply dead, and if the protagonist feels wrong, he will withdraw immediately, hehehehe... After saying this, as soon as Wan Xiu decided, he went in and took a look, just a small eye!

"Hey.. No, why do you want to go in!You're the real profound death!"Hmm.. Who's complaining?

Wan Xiuyi didn't plan to enter the park, but after standing still at the entrance for a while, he felt that there was an invisible force that magnified the curiosity and unwillingness in his heart, like something in the park was constantly calling him and longing for him.

"Don't throw the pot at the invisible force! the invisible force will cry!" Who the hell is complaining.

So Wan Xiuyi adhered to the concept of "If people don't have dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish", strengthened his courage and walked in.

Passing through the entrance and going all the way, unmanicured bushes on both sides of the road grow wantonly, and grass also emerges from the cracks in the bluestone bricks, and a natural savagery atmosphere rages through the entire park. Wan Xiuyi walked along the main road to the central square of the park, stopped, pinched his chin with a little stubble, and grinned slightly.

"Sure enough, I thought too much, and dreams are dreams after all. I thought I could meet a gorgeous female ghost or something, but it seems that I had to go back the same way. After the picture of inappropriate children appeared in his mind, Wan Xiuyi sighed silently.

"Crooked.. 110, there is a pervert here who intends to molest female ghosts. "Hmm.....

"So saying. . . Who the hell has been complaining!And who do you say is a pervert, you unknown creature who keeps following others and whispering is a pervert, okay!And I thought to myself, why can you hear it!"That's right, this is the unbearable Wan Xiu roared.

"Wow.. It's really a sharp complaint, I didn't expect you to be a pervert and not useless. At this time, someone behind him said.

"How do you speak, you.... Piece... Change... Wan Xiu immediately retorted with his consciousness, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly stopped his body that was turning backwards. There are no footsteps at all! When did you walk behind you?

"We're well-intentioned. Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you. It's not safe here, so let's get out of here. The man behind him said with a sigh.

"Uh... Okay, I'll go now. Reaching out and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Wan Xiuyi maintained his figure and slowly walked backwards.

"You're sick, run up, do you want us to help you and throw you out?" said that, the person behind him approached Wan Xiuyi.

Footsteps, so it's a person? Slightly stunned, the person behind him had already circled in front of him, Wan Xiu looked at it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The person in front of him is estimated to be about twenty years old, with a beautiful face, a tall and well-proportioned figure, refreshing shoulder-length short hair, wearing a simple and wide t-shirt and black slim jeans, stepping on white canvas shoes, exuding a pure and energetic atmosphere all over his body. A pair of smart eyes were staring at Wan Xiuyi unkindly at this time, and his hands were clenched into fists on his chest, as if he was planning to really throw Wan Xiuyi out.

Seeing that it was a girl, Wan Xiuyi was also bold, remembering that he was scared just now, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry, and his tone was a little impulsive.

"Mind me, I'll go backwards. You little girl, what are you doing sneakily in the middle of the night. ”

"Oh, it's hard. The age of the old lady is enough for the ancestors of your ancestors. Are you going to go or not. The woman felt a bruise on her forehead.

"Tsk. I'm not leaving, what can you do with me?" Wan Xiuyi spread his hands after speaking.

"If you don't go, then you don't have to go. The old lady will beat you to death first, and save the old ghost inside. Before the words fell, the woman teleported in front of Wan Xiuyi, holding his collar with one hand and lifting it into the air.

"Ahem....... what's the situation, who are you, ahem. "My head is a little confused, what's going on? Oh, this girl teleported in front of me and lifted me up with one hand....hey, hey, hey, can anyone tell me if I'm still dreaming.

"My name is Lan Aya, and I'm a ghost. She looked up, her big eyes glowing with a pale blue light, and the corners of her mouth were full of evil smiles, bewitching and handsome.

Grunt.. Swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and at this time he couldn't help but believe it, glowing eyes, amazing speed and strength, whether it was a ghost or not, it wouldn't be a human in short.

A beautiful and slender woman lifted a man of similar size in the air with one hand, and the woman's eyes emitted a strange blue light. This scene, with the dark night scene and the empty square, was taken as a photo and posted on the Internet, and it will definitely go viral, but alas... There are no others here, but there seem to be two more who are not human.

"This girl, can you put my little guest down? I said how to trigger the formation, and there was no movement for a long time. As the voice sounded, a thin old man in a shabby Taoist robe led a little girl with a ponytail carved in pink and jade, walked down a branching path, and then stopped in the distance.

"Whew... You old devil finally dare to show up. Lan Aya glanced at the Taoist slightly, and then let go and put down Wan Xiuyi: "You really don't have to run now, stay behind me obediently, don't run around if you don't want to die." ”

"Miaohua Stars. Lan Aya spread her palm slightly, and the warm light blue starlight appeared in the palm of her hand, shining with a dreamy light in the night.

Wan Xiu sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the very unscientific scene in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said to himself: "Don't worry, don't be nervous, as long as I find the time machine, I can go back." Looks like he's on the verge of collapse.

"Little brother, the woman in front of you is a terrible ghost who comes out late at night to harm people. I'll cast a spell on you to block her, and you run over here. As he spoke, the Taoist flicked his wide sleeves, and a peachwood sword as red as blood appeared in his hand.

"Yes, yes, yes~ little brother, come here. The cute girl beside the Taoist smiled infatuately, her innocent eyes curled, as if she was completely unaware of this strange atmosphere.

Wan Xiuyi stood up and glanced at it silently, the combination of the old man and the child on the other side did not move, because he thought of the little girl's scarlet eyes and huge mouth in his dream, and then silently moved to Lan Aya's back.

Suddenly, the originally upright Taoist had a blue and white face, and his expression looked angry and distorted.

"Old ghost, it seems that your wishful thinking has come to naught, who made you ugly, this is the power of beauty. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and Lan Aya's face was full of smiles.

"This... I have a fart relationship with beauty! I want to ....... back then. Ahhhh Angry old man, every time it's your demon girl who spoils my good deeds!Today I vow to wait for your life here!" The Daoist who gritted his teeth suddenly burst into a burst of blood, holding a spell in one hand and a sword in the other, and the blood light turned into silk threads and wound them in the air.

"Don't think about it.. Ice Bow. In an instant, the blue starlight in Lan Aya's hand rotated and changed, and a crystal short bow that seemed to be carved from sapphire appeared, and then the round and slender fingers pinched the bowstring, opened the bow and shot arrows, all in one go. Just listen to the whistling, the light blue arrows shining with beautiful light shoot towards the Taoist.

The power of the arrow is amazing, like a meteor breaking through the sky, once it is shot, thinking that the thin body of the Taoist will definitely be either dead or injured, but this long-standing battle, how can it be easily ended.

A petite blood shadow suddenly appeared in the path of the arrow, and it was the little girl next to the Taoist. The innocence and cuteness just now are completely gone. The long bright red hair fluttered in the wind, the ruby eyes flashed bloody, and the white arms and calves exposed outside the clothes were densely textured at the moment, and they were still emitting a dark red light as if they were breathing.

In an instant, the image of the little girl changed from the little girl next door to the demonic and bloodthirsty Shura witch, and Wan Xiu kept rolling her eyes.

Looking at the battle situation again, after the little girl stood still, her hands were slightly raised, and the blood-colored texture on her arms quickly lit up, and in an instant, a pair of scarlet blood claws shrouded the girl's hands, and then her hands suddenly clasped together, holding a high-speed arrow that could not be seen by the naked eye, and the arrow and the ghost claw collided with the sound of gold and iron, and the little girl was repelled by the arrow for seven or eight steps, but finally stabilized her figure.

The little girl raised her blood-colored eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth, and said disdainfully: "A thousand years of cultivation, but that's it." ”

Hearing this, Lan Aya narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Oops.. Naïve imps. ”

As soon as the words fell, a suppressed cry came, and I saw that the little girl's expression was painful, and the arrow in her hand began to rotate rapidly, swinging a spiral of blue light and shadow.

The blood-colored claws covering her hands began to fade and dissipate, accompanied by black smoke rising, the little girl gritted her teeth to endure the pain, tears kept rolling in her eyes, she used all her strength to lift the arrow upward, and then let go of her hands, and the unrestrained arrow instantly pierced the night sky, exploded above the clouds, and dissipated into a blue mandala in the sky.

"Tsk.. Everyone is in a hurry, can't they die happily!" Lan Aya sighed slightly, and the blue starlight re-condensed in her hands, and quickly circulated between her hands.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, Wan Xiuyi watched from the side, and muttered to himself: "Who would die happily, why didn't I feel shocked by all this, it must be my brain." ”

The little girl who had completed the arduous task gently rubbed her petite palms, her eyes were hazy, and she shouted to the Taoist with a bitter face: "Grandpa, it's okay, it hurts me to death." ”

"Ahem, okay, okay, get out of the way....... watch me cast a spell, Dark Spirit Blood Skull!"

The blood-colored silk threads that kept winding in the air had formed a dark red skull the size of a wheel at this time, and with the finger of the magic sword in the Daoist's hand, the dark spirit blood skull screamed and flew quickly towards the woman with a scarlet light tail. At the same time, the little girl's hand once again condensed blood-colored ghost claws, and she also swooped towards the woman.

Lan Aya also reacted, and with a slight tap of her right foot, a blue mandala flower quickly appeared and bloomed. "Ice condensation. With a coquettish sound, the blue mandala suddenly dissipated, and then floated into the blue starlight of Lan Aya's hands, and a simple blue Chinese long sword and a white shield engraved with mandala flowers appeared in his hand, and then stepped on it, facing the incoming enemy.

Lan Aya held a shield in her left hand and a sword in her right hand, every sword strike was to attack the enemy and save her, every time she blocked, she seemed to be dancing between her steps and movements, and she suppressed the combination of the dark spirit blood skeleton and the little girl with a fierce attack, this slender and beautiful woman, at this moment, showed superb combat skills, which made Wan Xiu stunned and deeply addicted.

Just as Wan Xiu was staring at his saliva, a thin arm slowly reached out from the floor behind Wan Xiuyi, grabbed him by the collar, dragged him to the ground, and dragged him backwards.

"Why can't you get along with my collar!Lan Aya, help!" Wan Xiu stretched out his hand to break that hand, but found that the strength of that hand was extremely powerful, and he was powerless to resist, so he could only shout for help.

"Shameless, go die, die... Lan Aya was so angry that she couldn't help cursing, and several powerful attacks forced back the Dark Spirit Blood Skull and the little girl, and took advantage of the gap to throw the shield in her hand towards Wan Xiuyi.

The shield quickly flew above Wan Xiuyi's head, bursting with dazzling white light, and the arm twitched, rising up puffs of black smoke before finally dissipating into the air. Then the shield converged its light, and for a while, it turned into a semicircular translucent shield that enveloped Wan Xiuyi inside.

Abandoning the shield is sharp, and Lan Aya, who has lost the shield of the enemy, is even more aggressive. Changing the subtlety of the sword and shield, at this time, Lan Aya held the sword in both hands, opening and closing, the sword was unparalleled, and the ground of the square was cut out by the aftermath of the battle with countless narrow sword marks.

In the face of such a strong attack, the little girl added many new wounds on her body, although there was no blood in the weird, but the attack speed and movement speed decreased significantly. And the dark spirit blood skeleton has been scattered many times, although it has been reunited, but its size is obviously much smaller, seeing this scene, Lan Aya's victory is in sight.

Seeing this, the Taoist with his left hand hanging down was hideous and terrifying. With a few flashes of his eyes, he bit his wrist and sprinkled a large amount of blood on the magic sword, and suddenly the blood-colored light of the magic sword meandered. Then the figures of the Dao people moved, wielding magic swords to carve strange blood-colored symbols in the air.

The dark spirit blood skull that was constantly impacting Lan Aya's sword momentum suddenly broke away from the battle circle, and after hovering in the air for a while, it suddenly swooped down towards Wan Xiuyi, crashed into the translucent protective shield, and exploded into a blood mist in the sky, and the protective shield shook for a while, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

At this time, a yin wind blew for no reason, and the blood mist floating in the air condensed into a blood-colored ribbon, and quickly floated towards the little girl who was struggling to resist Lan Aya's sword momentum, and it was wrapped around it in the blink of an eye, and the blood light skyrocketed in an instant, and the little girl's attack speed and strength increased significantly, and the combat power soared for a while, and at first glance it was evenly matched.

However, the Taoist knew in his heart that the method of forcibly increasing combat power with the Dark Spirit Blood Skull as a sacrifice was effective, but the follow-up was weak. On the other hand, Lan Aya, in the face of the little girl's mutant offensive, is still methodical and easy, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and not a single leaf is sticky.

The successive changes of tactics were declared unsuccessful, and a large amount of blood was lost, and the figure of the Taoist was a little shaky, his eyes were blank, and his face was like ashes.

"It's obviously about to be completed, is it really the will of heaven?.... no! I don't accept it! No one can stop me!" People are often followed by hysterical madness, and the Taoist uses his teeth to tear open the wound that has just stopped bleeding, spilling the blood on the ground, and the blood gathers into a blood-colored gossip formation.

"Weiwei, come back to protect me, I'll open the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Array. Devour this thousand-year-old spirit ghost and that mortal with a formation!"

When the little girl Weiwei heard this, at the cost of adding another sword mark, in exchange for an opportunity, she took the opportunity to break away from the standing circle, turned into a blood shadow and jumped in front of the Taoist, pursed her bright red lips and bewitching eyes, staring at Lan Aya without blinking.

"Hey.. Don't you stop it, it's obvious that the other side is going to make a big move. Wan Xiuyi looked at Lan Aya, who walked into the shield like a leisurely stroll, and asked speechlessly.

"Stop him, that's what I'm for. The core of his formation is extremely hidden, and he can't find it at all if he doesn't activate it. Today, we must never suffer again. Lan Aya pursed her lips, turned around and plunged her sword into the ground, slowly moving her wrist, and replied indifferently.

It turned out that the reason why she kept dragging it out and didn't solve it quickly was because she wanted to drive the Taoist to a dead end. Wan Xiuyi twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that we were the villain boss who forced the protagonist to explode! I just hope that Lan Aya will not play away, and he will not be able to help much.

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The blood-colored gossip on the ground in front of the Taoist man swirled.

"Get up!" With a loud shout from the Taoist, the blood-colored gossip suddenly flew into the air, and then quickly became larger, enveloping the entire park.

In the park, the verdant trees seem to be drenched in blood, the dim street lamps are like red lanterns, and the whole world is dyed scarlet.

Bang.. Boom.. Bang.. A continuous sound sounded, and the ground cracked countless cracks of different sizes, and then golden mist erupted from the cracks, straight into the sky, and was absorbed by the blood-colored gossip in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Lan Aya's pupils shrank, and her right hand pulled out the blue spirit sword inserted on the ground, and just wanted to break out of the shield, she suddenly remembered Wan Xiuyi behind her, and her steps hesitated for a while, and finally sighed deeply, and her left hand twisted the spirit decision, and the translucent passport was full of brilliance, which became more condensed.

"Hahahaha! I didn't stop me just now, but now I feel bad?.. It's late....... But it's not enough, it's not enough! So..."The Taoist looked at the more and more condensed blood-colored gossip in the air, and laughed wildly, his eyes were completely invisible, and endless blood filled his eyes, as if he was crazy.

The Taoist retracted his gaze to the sky, and the blood-colored eyes that could not see the pupils were soul-wrenching, and he raised the magic sword in his hand, only to see the blood-colored gossip in the air, and a blood-colored match was poured into the magic sword, and suddenly the blood light on the sword body flowed, and the evil intent was monstrous.

The Taoist held the blood sword in his hand, and suddenly stepped forward, and the slender sword body pierced fiercely, and the petite figure that had been guarding the Taoist in front of him every inch.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Wei Wei turned her head with difficulty, and her big eyes that didn't have time for tears to flow out were full of puzzlement, but at this moment, she couldn't say a word.

Wan Xiuyi and Lan Aya also looked incredulous.

"Vivi, don't blame me. Grandpa picked you up from the barren mountains, taught you the Tao, raised you for many years, and now it's time for you to repay you. Hehe...."With that, the Taoist suddenly pulled out his magic sword and retreated.

Wei Wei whimpered and fell to the ground, her small body curled up on the ground, the blood flowing out turned into points of light, and the blood-colored gossip floating into the air even her body was slowly fading.

"Hahahaha....it's done, it's almost done!" the Taoist man raised his hands and laughed maniacally.

"You're TM.. She's your granddaughter, this brute!" Although he was invincible, although Wei Wei was an enemy, Wan Xiuyi still felt angry and walked forward with heavy steps.

Wei Wei, who fell to the ground at this moment, most of her body had disappeared, she looked at Wan Xiuyi with the only strength she had left, a bleak smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and then completely turned into a blood-colored point of light in the sky, disappearing into blood-colored gossip.

"Rubbish, don't be too troubled!" Lan Aya's face was full of anger, and she kicked Wan Xiuyi back to the center of the shield, and then lifted the Blue Spirit Sword, turning into a blue light and shadow, and rushed towards the Daoist.

"Hmph. It's just a thousand-year-old ghost, and in this era of the end of the law, there is not one in ten of your thousand-year-old paths, stay there obediently, and you will be cleaned up in a while. "The Daoist Blood Sword pointed at Lan Aya, and the blood-colored gossip in the air shone brightly, and in the field of vision, there was boundless blood.

Lan Aya, who rushed forward, was suddenly suppressed in place by a huge force, and she knelt on one knee and supported her body with her sword.

And Wan Xiuyi, who was in the shield, was directly pressed to the ground, humming and chirping, unable to move, and the shield on the top became dim after a period of shaking, as if it would disappear at any time.

Hey! really.... I'm out of it... Wan Xiu shouted frantically in his heart.

"It's almost ... It's almost there.. Just a little, a little. The Taoist put his hands behind his back, looked at the increasingly condensed blood-colored gossip in the sky, and muttered to himself.