No, she didn't want to die, she ran and fled from here, but her feet seemed to have been spelled, and she couldn't move, standing in the vast moonlight.

"Who are you?" She shouted as she ran, not that she still had time to talk at this dangerous moment, but she wanted to use her shouting to attract others to come and save her, if she shouted for help directly, it was estimated that this ghost thing would kill herself directly.

This ghost didn't kill himself right away, probably what he was waiting for.

"I'm the one who will take your place!" The red lantern slowly stretched out its hand towards her, which was extremely pale and thin, exuding an eerie cold air.

Then he grabbed her by the neck, and her entire body was pulled into the lantern in a spiral, and the red lantern looked more vibrant, as if stained with blood.

"Click!" There was a strange devouring sound from inside the red lantern, and the darkness looked at Yan Yan looking at this scene, his right hand pinched a few magic decisions out of thin air, and the essence in the red lantern all swarmed in an instant, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile.

The figure vanished, and so did the red lantern

In the depths of the night, thin figures overlapped each other, like entangled and intricate fates.

"Where did the water go?" Mu Lan patted Fenglan on the shoulder and looked around.

"She's just gone over there, probably conveniently. Feng Lan's voice was cold, and he pointed in the direction where Feng Ruoshui left.

Mu Lan took a deep breath and suppressed the bad premonition in his heart: "No, there is no one over there!"

She didn't see anyone when she came over there just now!

And there is only one entrance to this stone temple, and it is obvious that Ruoshui did not go out at all.

How could a big living person be gone!

"Oh no, can't something happen?" A quarter of an hour later, the wind stood there stunned, the wind whining, as if he had not yet reacted to what had happened, until he was grabbed by the arm.

"Ah!!h Mu Lan, who ran over, was shocked, covered his mouth tightly with his hand, and his eyes widened.

I saw the corpse of a young girl lying on the ground, the skin on the corpse's face was completely peeled off, revealing only the remaining flesh and blood, and the familiar body was none other than Feng Ruoshui!

The most strange thing is that a branch is full of red lanterns, and I saw a red lantern hanging on top of a delicate face like jade, and the corners of the cheek's mouth hooked a trace of arc like a smile.

It was swaying in the wind, there was no trace of blood at all, and it looked like a living person!

Just looking at it, there is a sense of suffocation, a sense of wordless fear.

I can't describe what kind of mood it is, because I want to vomit just by seeing it.

She studied medicine but had seen dead people, and the reason why she screamed was because Ruoshui's death was so terrifying, and the whole person's face was peeled off alive and hung on a tree.

"What the hell is going on?" Yu Qionghai rushed over along with the call, and when she saw her body covered with blood and blurred flesh and blood on the ground, she couldn't help but glance at it.

Feng Lan's eyes were cold, but his voice revealed an inexplicable ferociousness: "If the water is dead, this is her corpse, and her face has been stripped off!"

"How can this be, so cruel, this has become a puddle of minced meat!" walked towards Yan Yan, covered his mouth and nose, and where his body swayed, he saw sparkling, like a flower shadow.

Chao Yan Yan was shocked, and couldn't help but frown sideways and said: "It must have been done by the skin ghost, it must be, and now it has begun to die!"

She swept her hair and sideburns again, and the moon-white thin satin sleeves slid down, revealing a snow-white arm, with a faint trace of blood on the arm, and her skin looked even more greasy and white like jade.

Youyi stood not far away and happened to see this scene, his dark eyes flashed with light and shadow, and finally all turned into nothingness.

Chao Yanyan continued to speak, his tone was very calm but made people sound frightened: "If you can't find the Painted Skin Ghost, you will still die until we all die here." ”

Youyi suddenly looked up at him, his eyes were slightly worried, and he said in a deep voice: "Fenglan, don't be too sad, the most important thing at the moment is to find the Painted Skin Ghost!"

Feng Lan sneered, his eyes extremely cold.

"Youyi! It's my own sister lying there! I'm just such a sister, although she is a little rude and willful, but I don't want her to become a cold corpse! I shouldn't have brought her to this place, I shouldn't, it's all my fault, it's all my fault! Ruoshui, brother is sorry for you!"

Huajing stood on the corpse, her head bowed and she didn't know what she was thinking, hearing this, she raised her head slightly, her eyes were clear, "Have you noticed that there are red lanterns hanging here, or that this formation is full of red lanterns." ”

"What do you want to say?"

"Maybe these red lanterns represent something, we just don't know. Youyi looked into the distance, and the smile on the corner of his lips was very faint: "They are all dead! Now it seems that Fan Wei is the most likely to be a skin ghost!"

"Why are you sure that Fan Wei is a skin ghost?" The mirror straightened up, facing Youyi.

The corners of Youyi's lips pulled out a curvature, and he continued: "It's the people around us who are dying now, and don't you feel that the people around you are intact? I guess the next person to die will be the people on our side! Is it me, or Mu Lan or Fenglan?"

The faint black eyes gradually moved away from the body of the mirror, and the cold eyes were cast on Chao Yanyan, who was in the darkness on the side, and he looked away in just a moment.

"You're just guessing!" Then we'll see!" Youyi sat back under the big tree silently, closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his cold wind bones looked very tall and beautiful.

Yu Qionghai came back to his senses, his indifferent gaze turned to Hua Jing, with a touch of gentleness in his eyes, "Jing'er, in fact, all the suspicions now point to Fan Wei, after all, he is an outsider, even if he is not a skin ghost, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out, because Youyi has already moved to kill him." ”

"If Youyi insists on Fan Wei to die, then I will kill him!" Seeing her slightly stupid appearance, Yu Qionghai reached out and tapped her temples.

Such a murderous flower glasses are no longer the sister he knows well, or she was not her from the beginning.

"Do you like him?" Yu Qionghai could see that Hua Jing cared about and protected Fan Wei, and vaguely understood something.

"Yes, I won't allow anyone to hurt him!" With beautiful eyes, her eyes are like the moon, and her cold face is white, she will not let anyone hurt Fan Wei.

Yu Qionghai stared at her and seemed to sigh, "You can't kill Youyi, most of the reason why he didn't move you is because of Dusk, if he waits until his patience runs out, I can't stop him, after all, now Twilight is also in the formation life and death is uncertain!"

The glasses pulled their lips, completely without the softness of the past, their eyes seemed to be soaked in poison, and they said coldly, "Then I will die with him!"

Even if her demonic power is sealed and she can't beat Youyi, she can't watch her sweetheart die in front of her again, after all, she has been waiting too long.

"Jing'er, can you tell me your true identity?" Yu Qionghai felt more and more that all this was wrong, the strange picture in front of her was frightening, or she was not her sister at all.

"I ...... I'm a flower demon!" Faced with Yu Qionghai's questioning, she chose to answer.

"No wonder your temperament has changed drastically. Yu Qionghai finally understood all this, and it finally made sense.

"I'm sorry to hide it from you for so long!" Huajing lowered her head, vaguely sad, it seemed that she shouldn't hide it from Yu Qionghai, after all, he was a good person.

"Then Twilight already knows your identity?"

"Yes!" The mirror nodded and replied softly.

There was a faint sigh, which lasted for a long time, and a touch of clarity appeared on Yu Qionghai's handsome face, and he turned to leave.

"Since Twilight chooses to believe in you, then I believe in you too. ”

In the distance, Feng Lan's face turned iron-blue, and with a bang, his fist slammed into the ground, and tears glistened in his eyes as he lifted the body of Feng Ruoshui onto the wooden plank and covered it with a layer of white veil.

He still knelt silently, deaf to the rest of the movements and the quarrel in the stone temple, and the whole person was like a stone statue, exuding an aura of silence. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie