There was a heavy mouth from the stone door, and then, two figures walked out of it, one in front and one behind, both of them were young and handsome, but the one in front smiled calmly, solemnly and compassionately, and the one in the back pursed his lips, cold, full of evil energy, and the long hair that was originally waist-length was braided into braids, and moved with the bulging of the robe.

"All-knowing God, Ancestor. Saiyang said respectfully.

The two of them passed through layers of light, and the stone gate behind them was pushed by an ancient force, and it closed heavily, and there were a large number of ghouls waiting for the return of the ancestor.

Until he stepped out of the white light, the soft white light that shrouded Bo Sai's body was gently blown by the wind, and it collapsed and disappeared.

The rain stopped suddenly.

The sky, which had been gloomy a second ago, was now clear in the blink of an eye, thick clouds blocking the sun, and the wind was blowing with the fragrance of rain and dew and grass leaves.

Bo Priest raised his hand and put the hood on.

I haven't stepped out of the ghoul town for nearly a hundred years, and I almost have to forget what the outside world looks like.

Bo Sai raised his eyes, his indifferent eyes, swept the scene of the withered grass and trees in front of him, the weeds under his feet withered and yellowed, and the stagnant water was beside his boots, causing ripples in circles.

Bo Sai pursed his lips.

"This place is still the same. Bo Sai's voice was hoarse and low. A soft light spilled down, causing Bo Shang to frown in disgust, "It's still so annoying. ”

"It comes from the heart. The all-knowing God smiled compassionately.

The festival stood on the side the whole time.

The omniscient god asked a few words about Bo Ya's situation, and then asked Saiyang to lead the way, and Bo Sai followed at the end.

Hearing his own sister, Bo Xian couldn't help but say loudly: "After so many years, she still remembers that incident, and she really doesn't clean it up." ”

Saiyang let the two get into the heavenly carriage, and Saiyang drove the heavenly carriage and set off in the direction where Bo Ya was.

......

An Caizhan accompanied Bo Ya to sit in the house.

The door of the thatched hut was open, and the cool night breeze with rain and dew blew in from outside, and there was a smell of rust.

The desperate sounds of the village being slaughtered by a group of ghouls have been annihilated in the dark corner at this moment, and the original life is lying on the ground cold.

"Bo Ya, aren't you going to have a few more ghouls?" An Cai looked at the dark sky outside, and his heart sank. Over the past few days, he has followed Bo Ya and a few new ghouls, destroying village after village.

The villages they walked through had become uninhabited villages, littered with corpses.

An Caizhan narrowed his eyes.

Some people are disgusted with this kind of life, in addition to killing, there is only killing left, and Bo Ya's original idea of wanting everyone in the Supo Continent to become ghouls is getting more and more off the track.

Sensing An Caizhan's dissatisfaction.

Bo Ya opened her eyes, since the seal was lifted, she had always habitually closed her eyes to recuperate.

"Caizhan, what are you thinking again?" Bo Ya laughed softly.

Bo An was left by her on the outskirts of Ghoul City, allowing him to reshape his body and gradually grow up.

Only Bo Ya and An Caizhan on this journey, led a group of newly cultivated ghouls.

When no one spoke, the grass hut was quiet, which made An Caizhan feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm going out for a walk. ”

An Caizhan didn't wait for Bo Ya to speak, and walked out of the thatched hut.

The dark night hid him in it, and An Caizhan only felt a loneliness that he had never felt before, and the rich smell of blood in the air stimulated every nerve of An Caizhan.

An Caizhan sighed deeply.

His eyes swept to the group of ghouls, and suddenly he burst into flames and rushed over and kicked one of the ghouls who was gnawing at the corpse.

"Enough!" An Caizhan roared, "It's all dead, what are you still gnawing on." Can you still swallow this corpse alive?!"

The ghoul who had been kicked away sat down on the ground, and soon came back to his senses, bounced up from the ground, and threw himself towards An Caizhan, a strong wind blowing in his face, with a fishy sweet smell.

An Cai stretched out his body to the side, and was about to kill the ghoul who attacked him, when Boya's voice floated behind him.

"Cai Zhan, there are only sixteen of these ghouls left, for the sake of my face, stop killing the same kind, okay. ”

The gentle and consultative voice made An Caizhan's heart skip a few beats.

An Caizhan took a deep breath, and threw the ghoul he was holding in his hand out of the way.

"Kind!?"

An Caizhan laughed to himself.

This kind of feeling made every part of his skin unhappy. God knows how disgusted he once was with this undead monster.

An Caizhan raised his head and roared, the wind ran away from the village, and kept running forward under his feet, An Caizhan didn't know where he wanted to go.

The gentle smile on Bo Ya's face vanished.

She looked in the direction An Caizhan had disappeared, and the corners of her lips drew a mocking smile.

Bo Ya returned to the hut to rest.

The ghouls outside were still searching for prey.

The sky was slightly bright, Bo Ya opened her eyes, and after listening quietly for a while, Bo Ya noticed that something was wrong. It was too quiet outside, and the ghouls that were supposed to be lurking in the village all seemed to have vanished.

Bo Ya frowned suspiciously.

When she walked out of the hut, she swept around, and there were no ghouls she had created in the distance, and in the distance, there was a dried corpse of a ghoul.

Bo Ya walked over, turned over the dried corpse of the ghoul and looked at it, and found that the corpse had a silver knife stuck in its chest, and the cold light made Bo Ya's heart skip a beat.

"Who!?"

At the same time, Bo Ya noticed a group of enemies lurking around her.

Bo Ya threw the body away and stood up, a murderous aura on her face, eager to dismantle all the enemies who had harmed her masterpiece.

"Boya. A hoarse voice floated from behind the bushes, followed by a pair of sharp eyes that fell on Bo Ya, "It's really a beauty." ”

Although it is a compliment, it does not make people feel any fluctuating emotions in it.

Bo Ya looked towards the source of the sound.

Seeing a person she had never seen before, dressed in black, short and thin, with a black cloth on his face, a black hat on his head, no bright color on his body, only a pair of sharp eyes appeared on his face, and he had a chilling feeling of staring at him.

"But it's a monster too. The hoarse voice rang out again.

Bo Ya frowned, displeased with the sarcasm of the black-clothed and black-hatted man opposite. Judging from their scattered positions, this person's status seems to be quite high, although he can't feel the surge of power from him, but he feels the breath of killing from him.

It seems that a single thought can kill people invisibly.

"Who are you?" asked Boya softly, though at the moment, she was in a depressed mood.