At noon, it rained heavily in the capital, and the originally clear sky became darker. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info people ran home, closed the doors and windows, and waited at home for the rainstorm to leave.

In the torrential rain, Aihua walked aimlessly on the deserted street alone with a bloody blade.

Where should I go? What do I live for? Who should I go to? I don't know, maybe it's all a dream, just wake up, they will come back to me.

A thunderbolt slashed from the sky behind Aihua, reminding her that everything that had just happened was real. It wasn't a dream, they stayed in the cave of death forever and never came out.

Aihua clenched the cold blood blade in his hand and placed it around his neck, and with a light touch, he could see them and return to the arms of his father.

It was a warm world, there were many friends, and there was heaven.

Aihua held the bloody blade with trembling hands, but he couldn't get it down. Aihua pointed at the bloody blade and cursed at it.

"Do you even look down on me? Do you think I'm a piece of waste? Why don't you kill me?"

Aihua seemed to have enough of scolding, and sat on the ground and muttered to himself, "What am I doing? He's just a thing that can't speak, and I'm talking to it and letting it kill me, am I crazy, huh?"

"No, what am I doing? I think I'm going to save them when I'm not thinking about this, it's my mission" Aihua stretched out his hand but couldn't catch the bloody blade in front of him.

"Do you think I'm a coward too, and am I a scumbag who abandons my friends and lives alone?"

Aihua nodded and stopped picking up the Blood Blade. "Yes, that's what you think, that the shitty who abandons his friends and lives alone is not worthy of being your master, nor is he worthy of using you, get out of my way, get out of your master's hands, and tell him that I, Eva, will never beg him."

Aihua lay on the cold stone slab, still washed over by the raindrops the size of beans. In the blurred vision, Aihua seemed to see a "naked" white long-haired man appear in front of him, looking at him with pity.

Aihua closed her eyes and thought. Who is he? Forget it, I don't want to, it has nothing to do with me anyway, so I'm so sleepy, let's sleep.

The white-haired man didn't know when he sat cross-legged opposite Aihua, holding a small wine jug in his left hand like a wine glass in his right hand mixed with rain to a full glass of wine and asked, "Have a drink"?

"Looks like you don't want to drink," the white-haired man poured the rain wine into his throat, and a bolt of lightning swept through the sky, and the wounds on the man's upper body crawled all over his upper body like earthworms.

"What does it look like for a man not to drink" The white-haired man turned over the wine glass in his hand, still looking at Aihua.

The upside-down glass swirled in the air and hit the rain, but not a drop of wine was spilled. The glass stops spinning over Ivare. The wine glass and the rain buckled on Aihua's face.

"You're sick." Aihua slammed the glass off his face and sat up and yelled at the white-haired man.

Seeing that the wine glass was not returned, the white-haired man simply opened the lid of the pot and poured it into his mouth. Liquor mixed with rain left from the neck.

"I'm talking to you," Aihua took two steps forward, took the bloody blade in his hand, pointed at the white-haired man, and shouted, "Are you sick, and I'm going to kill you without speaking."

"Good wine, it's a pity it's too little" The white-haired man smashed the flask in his hand. The white-haired man shook his rattling neck and looked at Aihua and said calmly, "Is there any wine?"

Ai Hua looked at the white-haired man's eyes and took two steps back with the blood blade, the blood-red eyes were all too familiar to him, life and death were in his thoughts.

"I ask you, do you have any wine" The white-haired man's voice was much louder and more intimidating than before.

Aihua took a step back again and said tremblingly, "No, I don't have wine."

The white-haired man took a big step forward, staring at Aihua with his eyes fixed on him. "Since you didn't point a knife at me, do you still want to kill me?"

Aihua hid the blood blade behind him and waved his hand and said, "That's not the case, listen to my explanation."

"Explain, it's that I used to be a bully, but now I can kill you, I'm scared, isn't it?"

The white-haired man punched Aihua in the abdomen, and then swept into the Red Mansion next to him.

The people who were circulating in the Red Chamber didn't pay any attention to Aihua flying in, because they knew that someone would solve the problem.

The white-haired man walked into the red mansion and glanced at everyone, picked up the bloody blade on the ground and rushed forward like a gust of wind. The place where he was still laughing and laughing just now instantly turned into purgatory on earth.

Tasya, the proprietress dressed in a red cheongsam, gently held her cheeks with her white hands on the second floor, looking at the white-haired man below, and a trace of fanatical worship flashed in her eyes.

The white-haired man thrust the bloody blade into the body of a passer-by, moved to the second floor, hugged Tasya, and affectionately imprinted his lips on her face.

The lips parted into two, and Tasia looked at her sweetheart and said worriedly: "They let you out"?

"By the way, is there any wine?" the white-haired man walked inside, holding Tasia. "What is he going to do?" said Tasya as she looked back at Aihua downstairs.

"Fend for yourself, this is a shameful junior brother," Ali said disdainfully without looking at Aihua.

Tasia frowned and said, "Blocking the door affects my business, I'll deal with it, you go first."

"Yes" Ari stepped forward, a small smile on his face.

"Wake up, wake up"

Aihua opened his eyes and saw a familiar face, but he couldn't remember who she was. "You are"?

Nita touched Ivah's head and let out a sigh of relief, "Do you know how long you've been unconscious?

Nita covered her mouth with a handkerchief, tears in her eyes were about to fall, and she wanted to hug her and kiss her gently.

Aihua endured the pain on his body and got up and shouted, "My blood blade, my blood blade"?

"Right next to the bed, what are you so fierce," Nita frowned slightly. Express your displeasure.

Aihua, who was holding the blood blade, let out a sigh of relief and looked at his hands, thinking back to what happened yesterday, it turned out that it was true, Solent and they died in the Cave of Death.

"Wine, is there wine?" Iva asked, holding Nita by the collar.

Nita was a little disappointed, it turned out that the men were all the same. But he still said with a smile on his face: "Yes, it's on the table, don't worry, I'll get it for you."

"" Iva tossed Nita aside, picked up the flask and poured it directly into her mouth, but the flask was too small and she drank it in a few sips. "Anything else"?

"Yes, I'll get it for you." Nita ran out in a panic.

"No need for you, I'll go by myself" Aihua was about to open the door when a red fiery snake blocked his way.