"Am I pretty?"

Just when the sublimator was stunned, she actually took another step forward and opened her mouth again to ask.

The gloomy aura rose and spread faintly, obscuring the light of the setting sun.

She took another step forward, and her voice became sharper: "Am I pretty!"

"What the hell!"

The sublimator finally couldn't stand the strange atmosphere anymore, clenched his dagger and rushed forward, and then saw it...... The woman pulled down the mask that covered her face.

Immediately after, the creepy chewing sound came from the alley.

At this moment, as the afterglow of dusk faded away, a strange shadow came out of the darkness. The demons roam hungrily, searching for their prey.

Can't wait.

With countless shrill wails, the darkness that surged beyond this small hell boiled and slowly rose, as if it were about to drown everything.

The signs are already showing.

The long night is coming.

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For a long time, a long time, Huai Shi recovered from the original shock.

Repeatedly check the broken billboard erected above the building in the distance.

In the dim light, a smiling face appeared on the broken billboard, but now the smile had disintegrated into a disturbing mutilation.

Right next to the smile, there is still the handwriting of the past, announcing it to the visitors.

Huai Shi narrowed her eyes and struggled to distinguish the characters on it: "Wellcome to To What YO?"

There is a missing paragraph in the middle, and it is completely unclear what this place is.

But to this day, Huai Shi still doesn't understand where this hell is! This is clearly an ancient city that sank in the disaster hundreds of years ago and fell into the border - Yamatai!

But how did the original ancient city of Yingzhou become like this?

Also, isn't it now on the high seas, being fought over between the Eastern Xia lineage and the Yingzhou lineage?

How did it become a rookie game?

Or is it ......

Huai Shi slowly raised her head.

In the last rays of the setting sun, he squinted his eyes and stared at the empty darkness above him, as if in an illusion, and for a moment he saw something.

In the darkness that rises endlessly, in the creepy dark tides, there are faint silhouettes emerging from above the heavenly dome...... That one wing.

A wing that covers the sky and the sun and covers the entire city in shadows!

Here, it has already been shrouded in the wings of the Xuanniao!

In shock, a glimmer of realization flashed through Huai Shi's mind.

——The Dongxia lineage wants to take the opportunity of the rookie game to win the Evil Horse Stage!

But......

What does this have to do with my little Peppa on Huaihai Road?

When Huai Shi finally figured out this joint, and then put this question behind him, he realized that he had already trusted the horse and didn't know where to go.

Stopped outside the door of a courtyard that looked like an antiquity.

In the dim night, there were two lights in the stone lantern in front of the door, but there was no light, but it didn't make people feel bright.

On the contrary, it reflects the bleak scene in the courtyard, which becomes more and more gloomy.

As the withered leaves slowly fell on the dry mountains of black stone and white sand, in the pavilion in the courtyard, behind the layers of scroll-like paper curtains, I remembered the crisp sound of cold and loneliness.

It's a lute.

Under the light, the woman in the ornate robe cast a cold silhouette on the paper curtain, plucking the strings of the lute in her arms, and the hoarse and complaining singing spread along with the tune.

"Worrying about the bitter rain, the world sighs in vain...... There is no time to appreciate the spring, but the flowers are ...... Hatred drifts away...... Hate drifts away......"

The sad aftermath spread far into the distance with the shrill sound of the lute.

It wasn't until the singing dissipated for a long time that Huai Shi raised his hand and applauded from the bottom of his heart: "It's so good to sing, the rhythm of the exhalation and exhalation is too powerful!"

After the curtain was lowered, the woman's figure was stunned for a moment, as if she raised her head.

"There was a small problem, the last beat was a little rushed. Huai Shi patted with his hand, "Look, it should be like this...... Da, da, da...... The finish is a little longer...... Believe me. ”

The woman's figure was stunned for a moment, her fingers fiddled on the lute, and as she said, the final effect was really two points better than just now.

It seems to be a surprise.

She put down the pipa and bowed to Huai Shi through the heavy paper curtain to thank her.

Then he raised his wrist in the heavy sleeve and pointed behind Huai Shi.

Huai Shi turned around and saw the alley behind her.

"Are you going this way?"

He was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and thanked him, "Thank you!"

Huai Shi smiled from the bottom of her heart.

This is probably the way when everyone gives a little love, and the world will be a better place.

The local gangs here are so polite!

Although he doesn't know if he speaks well or not, everyone is talented, and he began to like it.

Before leaving, Huai Shi turned around and shouted towards the door: "Be careful of those people who come outside, they are all very rough, it is better for girls to hide." ”

The sound of the pipa is wrong, and the poignant melody of farewell is played.

Sent off.

Not knowing what she said wrong, Huai Shi shrugged her shoulders, turned around and walked the way she pointed out.

At the end of the street, in the gloom, several figures stared at the small mobile phone screen in their hands, staring at the figure that disappeared into the alley on the screen.

Some stigmatas are very intuitive, and if they look directly at them with malicious intent, they can be alerted, but this warning can be dispelled by the transformation of specialized mirrors or electronic devices.

"Old Five, are you sure?" asked the lead sublimator in a low voice.

"It's him, I can see it clearly in the binoculars!" said the thin man known as the old five, "that guy has a dark gold equipment in his hand! he is already injured, if we can take ......"

The words were not finished, but the meaning was exhausted.

Several of the sublimators glanced at each other, breathing heavily, and then they picked up the huge cardboard box next to them and covered themselves.

A few people shrank under the cardboard box, and their breath was strangely hidden.

I don't know what kind of treasure chest the equipment out of that cardboard box is, and it doesn't feel out of place on the side of the road so abruptly, but it naturally becomes a part of the scenery.

Even if it moves, it is silent and blends into the night.

Following Huai Shi's footsteps, they followed in the distant sound of the pipa.

Then, in the intricate alleys, the followers were lost.

I don't know why, it's a straight alley, but they go around and around strangely, and in the end, several times, they return to the same starting point.

Back to the same lute sound.

"No, it's weird. ”

The leading sublimator crouched under the box, his expression became vicious, and he drew his weapon: "Be careful, we may be targeted by something." ”

The tune of the pipa became more and more bleak and cold, which made people feel cold all over the body.

From the outside in, it gradually infiltrated into everyone's heart, making them can't help but shiver.

"That woman ......"

The leader's eyes were cold: "I'm afraid it's something in this hell." ”

"Whatever it is, let's go up and see what it is. ”

Another sublimator crawled out of the cardboard box, holding the pistol in his hand, and a divine glow lit up in his hand, sweeping away the cold demonic atmosphere around him, and walked straight into the courtyard.

It's not like I've never seen this kind of ghost thing in the border, no matter how weird and terrifying it looks, but as long as it destroys the body, it's ......

He lifted the curtain and froze in place.

Behind the numerous drapes, only a bleak oil lamp shimmered. But behind the curtain it was empty, and there was no trace of anything.

In the silence, the small oil lamp went out silently.

At that moment, his curtain closed again, and darkness engulfed him.

Only the screams of a soul collapsing in horror came from within, and in an instant, it was swallowed up, and there was no more sound.

The original leader was stunned, and rushed out without thinking: "Old Five, save people together!"

But the fifth child didn't know when, and he was gone.

He was the only one left in the empty courtyard.

The door closed behind him.

Not long after, the gate opened again, and the courtyard was still littered with fallen leaves.

A lamp is like a bean, reflecting the silhouette of the beauty, caressing the pipa.

"The bead curtain brocade tent is not aware, and who dreams of hating it for a long time......"

The mournful singing spread far away.

No one responded.

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"It's almost time. ”

Satomi Amber raised her head and stared at the dark sky, there were no stars, but in the darkness, a faint moon ring suddenly appeared.

It's like ...... One eye, looking down at the world in the dark, full of coldness and tyranny.

At this moment, walking on this land, no one can better understand the horror and the raging tide that can engulf everything in this darkness than her.

I can feel the countless surging malice in the darkness, all the time, and in the end, it has faintly evolved a strange melody, like countless children humming in unison in the far distance, with a chilling yin in the innocent timbre.

Even Stigmata Prajna, who was also an incarnation, could not resist the malice in that voice.

I'm afraid it won't be long before there will be a demon tide of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

As she ran, she suddenly stopped at the door of a monastery.

In the dilapidated temple, there was a faint glimmer of light.

Sensing her arrival, the temple door opened a slight crack, revealing a dim light that did not give people any sense of security at all.

Amber took a deep breath, pressed the hilt of her sword, and walked into the temple.

Stop in front of the Buddha hall, look up, gaze at the dilapidated Buddha statue, raise your hand, and show the string of red agate prayer beads on your wrist.

"Satomi's last son, Amber, spent the night and begged the Buddha for mercy. ”

In the dead silence, no one responded.

Satomi Amber repeated it again in a loud voice.

Until in the darkness, a wooden ground hole appeared, staring directly at the girl in front of her, and finally, her eyes fell on the rosary on her wrist.

"Follow me. ”

The face spoke in a dull voice that didn't rise or fall, then turned, squirming its slender snake-like body and leading her into the darkness.

The temple gate is closed.

Fengyue said

The computer is broken, my stomach hurts, I go out to run errands, and I use my mobile phone on the way to hurriedly finish the half chapter I wrote yesterday...... Today, I will change the orz