Ninety-four Unsung Heroes.

The blood-red moon shone silently on the mountain city, the winding steps were stained with blood, and several thin infant spirits lay on the silent corpse, their heads bowed and greedily snatching food, like newborn puppies sucking their mother's milk.

A jet-black crow landed on the branch, its dark eyes looked at a few baby spirits on the ground, and opened its mouth in a rough hoarse voice "Wow~Wow~"

Several infant spirits raised their heads, their bloody eyes staring at the crow on the branch, their little bruised face covered with dark red flesh and blood, and it opened its mouth comparable to its head, and bared its teeth at the crow, and the crow seemed to be frightened by the infant spirit, flapped its wings and flew away.

The blood-red moonlight poured into the room through the window screens, and a young couple hid in a closet, shivering, and every now and then a terrible scream reached their ears.

The man hugged his wife tightly, and the wife leaned into her husband's arms and wept silently.

Through the small hole in the closet, the husband saw a female ghost in a wedding dress floating into the room, she was clearly covering her head, and he was hiding in the dark, but he was cold behind him, as if she was staring at him, as if the eyes under the hijab were staring at him viciously.

The husband looked down at his wife in his arms, his memory was wrong, there were always many things in his mind that he had not experienced, but no matter how chaotic his memory was, he knew that the person in his arms was his wife.

"Hui Niang." The husband whispered in his wife's ear, "Run, run later, leave me alone, you must live!" Live with our baby! ”

"What?" The wife couldn't see outside, and she didn't understand what was happening, so she saw her husband suddenly open the closet, and the female ghost in red stood proudly outside the closet, and her husband threw the female ghost down and shouted, "Huiniang, run!" ”

The wife's hands were on her stomach, tears were in her eyes, she took a step, ran with all her strength, she pushed open the door, the thick smell of blood on the street choked her and she wanted to vomit, she trembled and ran at the same time.

The tender yellow skirt was stained with a layer of red blood, Aunt Li next door, Xiao Cui, who was always arguing with her, and Uncle Zhang, who was smiling, they were all dead, all dead.

She stumbled away, but her luck was really bad, and she was confronted by several baby spirits, who looked at her belly, opened their bloody mouths, and pounced on her.

The wife retreated in a panic, stepping on a hard thing under her feet, she looked down and saw that it was a fresh human skull, she fell to the ground with a scream, several baby spirits screamed and rushed towards her, she closed her eyes in despair, and protected her stomach with both hands, is she going to die too?

Child, mom is sorry for you.

But the expected pain did not come, and when she opened her eyes, it was a drunkard who was usually crazy in front of her.

Her eyes widened, and the sloppy old man in front of her became a master in the world in her eyes.

The drunken maniac turned around and asked, "Can you still get up?" ”

Hui Niang nodded stunnedly and said, "I can get up." ”

The drunken maniac looked at the center of the city, where there was a blood-colored crack from which the ghosts had crawled out.

"Wine." Hui Niang bit her lip and changed her words, "Uncle, what is that, is it the gate of hell?" ”

The drunken maniac half-squinted and said, "You can think so." ”

"Can you protect yourself?" The drunken maniac turned his head to look at her and asked.

"I..." Hui Niang bowed her head in embarrassment, she thought she couldn't.

"Be brave." The drunken maniac says, "It's not always that you're lucky enough to have someone come to your rescue." ”

After he finished speaking, he randomly pulled out a woodcutter from the roadside people's house, and he cut his arm with the woodcutter expressionlessly, smearing his blood on it, "Here, next time you meet a ghost, use it to chop!" Slash with it! ”

"As soon as you cut it, it will disappear."

Hui Niang trembled and took the woodcutter in the hand of the drunken maniac, and she saw through the moonlight that the drunken maniac's two arms were covered with dense wounds, which seemed to be caused by her own sharp weapon scratches.

He looked to the center of the city, and she heard him say, "Maybe this time will be different." ”

"Uncle, can I follow you?"

"What do you follow me?" The drunken maniac asked, "I don't have time to protect you, so you better leave as soon as possible." ”

"I... I want to protect you. ”

The drunken maniac seems to have heard some joke, and the woman he just saved turned around and said that he wanted to protect him?

Hui Niang's eyes fell on the drunken maniac's scarred arm, and she said again, "I want to protect you." ”

The drunken maniac waved his hand and said, "You can follow if you want, but don't get in the way." ”

Hui Niang didn't know what was going on, but it was a night she would never forget.

The drunkard who they despised the most in the city on weekdays saved most of the people in the city with his own blood.

She watched him cut his arms and thighs again and again, smearing his blood on everyone's weapons, and he taught everyone to have the courage to take out their weapons and fight the terrible ghosts.

He said that if you don't learn to save yourself, no one will save you.

He deceived people, and he clearly saved the whole city with his blood.

She watched the drunkard's shriveled and filthy body not shed a drop of blood, he lay weakly at the base of the wall, looked at the white sky, and said with a smile, It's so good, this time he was finally saved.

He said, you don't have to thank me, you have to thank the three immortal monarchs, if they hadn't blocked most of the unjust souls in front, he wouldn't have been able to save them.

Those three immortal monarchs are famous figures all over the world, everyone praises them for their chivalrous courage, I heard that their master is the most powerful sect, and their master is even more amazing immortal.

Everyone knows their deeds, but what about him?

No one remembers him, no one knows that in this bloody night, he also tried his best and fought for his life.

He died quietly.

She's not resentful of the three Immortal Monarchs of the Bright Wind and the Moon, she's just...

It's just sad for the drunken maniac.

She wanted to erect a monument to him, but she didn't even know his name.

Drunken maniac, drunken maniac, he's not a drunken maniac, he's an unsung hero.

Yue Rong looked at this red crack up close, and Fang had a clearer understanding of its power.

This kind of big array is definitely not something she can break right now, even if it is to be broken, it will take at least ten days and half a month of research.

"Senior sister, how is it?" Yun Yan asked, "If it doesn't work, don't force it, let's think of another way." ”

What other way could there be? Yue Rong looked back at the beautiful mountain city, if this place was not sealed again, the people of the whole city would be reduced to the belly of the unjust soul.

"Yes." Yuerong said, her voice was not loud but extra firm, "I can seal it." ”

She couldn't find a way to crack this formation, but there was a simple and crude way to seal this bloody rift.

Merely... It's just a bit of a price to pay.

Originally, it was going to be three more chapters today, and it was twelve o'clock when I touched it.

Hey, sigh.