Some of the details in the field of vision slowly became clearer, as if the invisible lens was closing in.

The girl's white dress was tattered, revealing a lot of skin, which was covered with small but dense red marks, some of which were only slightly swollen, and some of which were oozing blood. As she walked forward, the sharp branches and trees scraped against her body, and there were a few more red marks, and the girl seemed to be unconscious.

In her hand, she held half a loaf of bread.

At this moment, the girl seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction where Qianye was.

At this time, Qianye realized that she had no eyes! Where it should have been eyes, there were only two blood holes left.

Qianye sat up suddenly, her heart beating like a drum, causing her entire chest to tremble slightly, and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat for some time.

He fixed his mind, and instead of blurring, the scene in his dream became clearer in his memory, and if he had a pen in his hand now, he could even trace the wrinkles on the girl's white dress.

Although the girl in the dream lost her eyes, Qianye can still recognize her, she is Bai Kongzhao, and she is also the little girl who was bent on killing him in the garbage dump.

Qianye subconsciously frowned, his last few dreams were nothing good, whether it was touching the fragment of Lord Andua's consciousness or hearing the call of the headless general, it was actually all a sense of reality. However, this time Qianye thought about it for a long time, and he didn't understand what this dream portended.

He opened the tent and looked outside, all of which were normal and calm.

The camp is surrounded by rows of trucks, and several bonfires are still burning in the center. Most of the warriors have eaten and drunk enough, either cultivating or resting, and a small number of them have packed their baggage equipment. Several fighters on the edge of the camp were lifting a heavy anti-aircraft machine gun onto a truck, preparing to set up a firing point to reinforce the night sentry.

On the other side, Zhao Yuying sat on the front of a truck, carrying a wine bottle in her hand, and poured a sip from time to time. For some reason, Qianye looked at the silhouette of her drinking alone, and felt a hint of loneliness.

Qianye lowered the curtain and sat down cross-legged, ready to continue cultivating the Xuan Chapter. His body is now overflowing with essence and blood, and the mine has killed a spider demon viscount, but he can't suck in any essence blood, which can be described as a waste of money, so he urgently needs to consume the accumulation in his body.

The Xuan Chapter began to move slowly, but Qianye was shocked and surprised. He was shocked to find that what should have been overflowing essence blood was now only half left, and the other half was actually missing.

Qianye's heart immediately sank, and the first thing that came to mind was whether the Song Clan's ancient scroll cultivation would go wrong. After he looked inward, the internal organs, blood veins, and force nodes were no different, and even the blood and qi were honestly in his heart.

However, this is the biggest anomaly, and the missing essence blood cannot disappear out of thin air. But under the Pupil of Truth, the blood qi in Thousand Nights' body showed no signs of absorbing excess Dark Force, and his Dawn Force and nodes were not eroded by the Dark Force.

As inconceivable as it was, half of the essence blood of a third-class dark viscount seemed to have literally become nothing.

Qianye thought about it, and tried to run the Xuan Chapter again, but the result was very smooth, and after the nine rounds of the vortex rotated, a part of the essence blood was turned into a pure dark force, and then it was swallowed by the dark gold blood.

After completing a Zhou Tian cultivation, I couldn't figure it out, so I had to put this strange thing aside for the time being.

At this moment, in the depths of his heart, an ancient book with a black cover was suspended, and the original vague title became much clearer. This is a place where the perception of a thousand nights cannot be extended for the time being.

Somewhere northeast of the camp was a Black Forest that closely resembled a Thousand Nights' Dreams, with a few solitary leaves hanging from the twisted branches.

In the middle of the forest stood a young girl in a white dress. She looked up a little dazedly and looked up at the sky. But under the gray sky, there was nothing to be seen except for the strangely shaped trunks and branches, and not even the brighter colors of the zài.

Suddenly, a wild wind blew, but the strange thing was that the branches did not move at all, only a few leaves fluttered, which made people feel that the wind was not an illusion. A leaf left the branch, flew in the air, swirled a few times, and fell in front of the girl's eyes.

She reached out to catch the fallen leaves and looked closely.

The leaves were also grayish-black, with a few mildew patches growing on them, which had long since decayed and died, and constantly emitted a fishy smell. The girl threw the leaves down casually, and there was a black spot on her palm.

She held a short knife in her right hand, and directly scraped the palm of her hand with the cold blade, but although the black spots were removed, a few strands of flesh and blood that were originally glued on the blade were smeared on her hand, making the little white hand even dirtier.

The girl seemed to be angry, and casually pulled a soldier beside her, and wiped her hand vigorously on his battle robe. The warrior was extremely burly, and the girl could only reach his chest, but at the moment he did not dare to move a little, and even trembled imperceptibly, obviously terrified of the girl.

There were more than a dozen warriors behind them, all of them with powerful aura, obviously rare elites. However, these warriors, who were covered in blood and full of evil spirits, looked at the girl with a fierce gaze, but they were extremely afraid of snakes and scorpions.

While she was still wiping her hands, a middle-aged veteran came over and whispered, "Miss Kongzhao, that vampire is dead." ”

The girl is Bai Kongzhao, but compared to the last time she met Qianye, she has grown a lot taller, and her eyebrows and eyes have grown a little longer, and she looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. At least in the Bai family, there is no need to starve anymore, and now is the age of growing her body, so she is also changing rapidly.

The wild wind had not stopped, and it was like a burst, lifting the mantles of the warriors, revealing a bear's head mark on the corner of the robe. Berserk Bear, one of the White Valve's internal guards. Such an elite is fearless even in the face of the generals, but they are silent in front of Bai Kongzhao.

Bai Kongzhao suddenly looked up again and looked at the night sky. She had a feeling that something was watching her, but no matter how much she searched, she couldn't find that person.

She suddenly became irritable, shook her head sharply, and stared at the few Bloods on the side. The blood clan froze on the ground, all of them lost their ability to move, and when they saw Bai Kongzhao's gaze sweeping over, these murderous Demon Banquet Blood Clans actually began to tremble.

Bai Kongzhao strode over, picked up a blood girl, stared at her for a while, and a sweet smile slowly appeared on her face, "Sue me, what do you guys want to do when you guys suddenly run to the eternal night?"

The blood girl was terrified, her beautiful face was a little distorted, and she said in a loud voice: "I don't know, I really don't know! We are the outermost troops, we only follow the captain to the designated place to assemble, waiting for the next order, I really don't know anything else, I don't know anything!"

"And what are you looking for, and you don't know?"

The Blood Clan Maiden suddenly screamed uncontrollably, and the experience of several clansmen who had died extremely tragically before meant that Bai Kongzhao's question was the beginning of the deepest nightmare.

Terrible screams rang out in the Black Forest, and the hysterical sound showed that the Bloody Maiden was suffering inhumanely.

This scream lasted for half an hour before it became quieter.

As soon as Bai Kongzhao's hands were released, the shapeless corpse fell to the ground, and blood was splashed everywhere on his face and body. She didn't wipe it either, and turned around and ordered, "Dispose of these guys, remember to clean them up, and then you can go back to the family base and wait for me." ”

The captain of the Berserk Bear squad hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Kongzhao, are you sure you don't need us to follow? There are quite a few faces in this area, and there may be danger. ”

"No, you don't. After saying that, Bai Kongzhao walked straight into the depths of the Black Forest.

The captain's face was cloudy, and he waved his hand when he watched the girl go away, and several team members immediately rushed to the side of the blood clan, and simply and neatly ended their lives, and then skillfully dealt with the traces left behind.

After seeing the methods of the white sky photo, they now only want to end this qiē as much as possible and return to the stronghold, and no longer have the slightest interest in torturing and torturing the captives. And it is foreseeable that these few days will be repeated in their nightmares for a long time to come.

A girl in a white dress walks alone in the Black Forest. She didn't have any equipment on her or any supplies, except for a white dress. As she walked, she sang briskly, her voice sweet and ethereal, but if you listened closely, you would find that it was the same sentence repeatedly:

"I'll find you, I'll find you"

At this time, if you look down from the sky, you can see the strange Black Forest scattered on the surface of the earth, like clumps of ink on rice paper.

Nighttime Pupil sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a wine glass in his hand, the liquid in which was as red as blood.

The door opened again, and there was no knock.

Night Hitomi looked out the window, not moving, as if she didn't even know that someone was coming in.

It was a tall young man with long, wavy dark brown hair. He was very tall, more than half a head taller than the average Blood, and his body was different from the usual slender and long body of the Bloodline, but was unusually strong, and it seemed that every piece of flesh contained explosive power.

His face was still typical of the blood-clan handsome, his eyes flashed with a cold and cruel light, and his breath was extremely obscure and deep, as if he had reached the level of an earl. The bloodline has a long lifespan, and many people no longer age after reaching a certain level of strength, so it is difficult to judge age from appearance alone.

The young man looked at the night pupil, and his eyes burned with blood, "Ye pupil, you are always like this, you know that I am coming, and you refuse to say hello." ”

"Not in the mood. Night Hitomi said lightly.

The tall blood youth pulled over a chair, sat down beside the night pupil, and said, "This is not a qualified answer. ”

The distance between the two was a little close, which made the night pupil's eyebrows furrow, and said coldly: "Whether it is suitable or not, it has nothing to do with you." If nothing else, please leave. ”

The tall young man smiled and said, "This is not a qualified answer either. I want to sit here, and I can sit here. ”

Night Hitomi's eyebrows tightened tighter and tighter, but she didn't refute.

Seeing this, the young man smiled smugly, and glanced out the window, where he could see a black forest. He stared at him for a moment, and his face was a little solemn, "The Black Forest has arrived here, and it seems that that time is not far away." How did you think about it?"