The full moon hangs high, in a dead city

Melodious, poignant singing floats in the city, sometimes sad, sometimes graceful, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, endless, endless love.

In the empty city, a man and two women walked down the street, the song sounded, and the three of them drew their swords vigilantly at the same time, especially the woman standing in the middle, who looked nervous, obviously a little scared.

A man and a woman stood to his left and right, swords in their hands, looking for the source of the voice, but the song was sometimes far away, sometimes near, and sometimes even close to the ear.

"The sun sets and the moon does not rise, the long night is long and the night is long, miserable and miserable, when will it end" The beautiful voice recounted the infinite pain, coming from all directions, and the three of them stood back to back, their expressions becoming more and more solemn.

"Brother Mu, what should I do!" The petite woman in the middle said with a trembling voice, she couldn't help but tremble slightly with a long sword in her hand at the moment, and the purple dress set off her petite figure, looking graceful and lovely.

"Ziyun, don't be afraid, everything here is fake, it's an illusion" The man on the left spoke, he was dressed in a brown robe and a black hat, it was Mu Zilin who invited Xiaoba that day, and the three of them were also in an empty city with no one at this moment.

When they first entered the empty city, everything was fine, and as they went deeper, they found a stage at the end of the road, on which was a hanger, on which hung a white silk skirt, and a piece of white silk was wrapped around the top of the hanger.

When the three of them saw this scene, they realized that something was wrong, and Mu Zilin and the three of them had heard the sect master repeatedly warn about some rumors in the Wind Demon Valley before they set off.

Some people will be teleported to an unnamed ancient city after entering the Wind Demon Valley, and those ancient cities are not just one, but many, and the streets, furnishings, and buildings in each ancient city are different.

Those who enter it will encounter all kinds of bizarre and strange things, and even if they die in this ancient city, they will be resurrected mysteriously, according to the memories of those who went out alive.

The feeling of death was very real, as if it was really dead, but after losing consciousness, he would wake up again, and when he woke up, he didn't have any scars on his body, just lying quietly in the underground space below the Wind Demon Valley.

Some people woke up and became crazy because they were so frightened that they didn't come out alive at all, and they didn't know where they went.

The sect master warned them to calm down no matter what strange things they saw, these were all illusions, otherwise it would be impossible for people to come back from the dead, and according to a certain rumor, as long as they stayed in this ancient city for a certain amount of time, treasures would fly out of the ancient city on their own.

People in the city can get treasures as long as they chase them, and after getting the treasures, people will lose consciousness instantly, and they will wake up again and lie in the underground space, but there will be the treasures in their hands, as for what the treasures are, there are different opinions, and there are all kinds of things.

But the most widespread theory is that when your heart desires something the most, there will be corresponding things in this ancient city, some people are desperate for wealth, then gold appears, and some people need great strength, they will get secret methods, magic objects and other things.

With the different thoughts in people's hearts, the treasures that appear in it are also different.

From this, there are many people who deduce that the things encountered in this city are also related to the people of the city, but the reason for that connection, ordinary people cannot explore it, and it is just speculation, and no one has come up with a real basis.

Although many of the people who came to participate in the Wind Demon Conference were missing, they still couldn't resist the enthusiasm of most people, and most of them came here with the mentality of giving it a go, thinking that they would be the lucky ones to the end and come back alive.

Now Mu Zilin has only one thing in his heart, no matter what happens, hold on, wait until the treasure appears, and then you can leave, their Mu Sword Sect has lost to the other three sects in the sword battle of the four sects not long ago, and they urgently need to improve the strength of the sect.

I had to come to this Wind Demon Conference, hoping that everything would be okay and that I would be able to obtain the treasure smoothly.

"Ziyu, you protect Dian Yun'er, she is timid and has no experience in combat" Mu Zilin said to the woman behind her, and the woman in the dark dress said softly.

The three stood back to back in the street, looking around warily.

The whining sound came from far and near, and the long white dress hanging on the stage actually floated over, as if someone was wearing it, fluttering in the air, fluttering up and down around the three of them.

Those singing voices are also getting closer and closer with this long white dress. A trace of cold sweat oozed from the heads of the three of them, especially the woman in the purple dress, who reacted the most violently, almost unable to hold the hilt of the sword.

She was almost crazy about this terrifying scene, how could there be such a weird place, she really regretted coming with her senior brother, she was originally curious and wanted to follow and see, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

The white silk on the hanger on the stage also flew up on its own at this moment, hovering in the air, and then flew towards a few people, and several people saw a beautiful woman in a trance, holding the white silk with white hands like jade and binding their necks, flying with the white silk from the sky.

"Ahhh The woman screamed in horror, and the girl in the purple dress couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.

With her scream, the white silk flew straight towards her, and landed on her neck lightly, automatically winding, if it weren't for the fact that it was really weird here, the appearance of the girl in the purple skirt surrounding the white silk was actually very good-looking.

But at this time, no one will think it looks good, it will only feel terrifying, and the sudden state shocked Mu Zilin, Mu Ziyu and the two were shocked, and they looked at it urgently, and they saw.

The girl in the purple dress wore a white silk around her neck, her eyes were white, as if she had lost her sense of self, and she stood in place with a wooden face, but the sword in her hand did not let go, but was held tightly in her white hand.

Mu Zilin hurriedly retracted his sword, grabbed the white silk with both hands, and tried to untie it, but this white silk was like a stone weighing a thousand catties, hard and immovable, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it at all, Mu Zilin was so anxious that he was sweating like rain, and Mu Ziyu was also disgraced at the moment, reaching out to hold Mu Ziyun's hand.

Her hands were cold, soft but not as cold as a living person.

While the two of them were in a hurry, the white dress in the sky did not stop, still revolving around them, and singing song after song, the song became more and more poignant, and at last even the ghost cried, and the fur of the whole body trembled when he heard it.

Whoosh

The girl in the purple dress suddenly raised her hand and raised her sword on her neck, her head was crooked, her eyes were all white, and her already fair complexion was even more bloody, Mu Zilin and the others were shocked, although they knew that this might be an illusion and would not really die, but it was right in front of them, and they still couldn't accept it.

The two of them shot one left and one right at the same time, grabbing the arm of the girl in the purple skirt, for fear that she would make the next move.

But apparently their efforts to stop it were futile, and a huge amount of power came from the petite body, and even if the two of them tried their best to stop it, they couldn't shake that power.

The blade slashed across the white neck.

Blood gushed out, and in an instant, it dyed the girl's neck red, and dyed the white silk around the neck, and the white silk turned into red silk, which was terrifying and terrifying.

Mu Zilin and the others looked at this scene in despair.