The forest at night always makes people shudder, and in the quiet moonlight, it quietly fades away from the clear camouflage of the day, revealing the darkness hidden in the depths of the forest, which may be its true face.

The sound of insects chirping everywhere is more like a gentle warning.

The road, which was originally spacious during the day, is now also wrapped in darkness, like a road of no return.

Don Juan stood outside the forest, he looked up at the towering trees in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He was once known as the number one thief in the world, but he has long adapted to the darkness around him.

Even more than during the day, perhaps darkness could make him feel at ease.

But at this moment, he was still standing outside the forest, and he was not in a hurry to enter.

Gusts of cool breeze shuttled freely through the forest, and finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, ran out of the forest, and gently blew on Don Juan's face.

Feeling the coolness on his face, Don Juan frowned, and his face showed a slight disgust.

He smelled the bloody breath that permeated the wind.

It was heavy, it was thick, like a silent warning.

Warning Don Juan, don't come in.

But Don Juan sighed, and he stroked the silver bell that hung from the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"It's coming, can't you drive me away......"

Don Juan looked at the road leading to the woods, muttered, and set out into the forest.

Feeling the coolness coming from all around the forest, Don Juan suddenly felt that if the darkness was substantial, it must feel like this to the touch.

Soft, full-bodied, cold.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell"

Don Juan walked like him, and the bell on his waist felt Don Juan's slight shaking, and made one crisp bell after another.

"You can't see the depths. Don Juan thought casually as he walked.

But the smell of blood brought by the wind became even stronger, as if to warn Don Juan.

"I'm a little thief, where is a murderer butcher, crazy laughing is more suitable for this kind of place. ”

Don Juan was thinking about it when he came to an open place.

The moonlight lost its blockage and finally shone on the ground.

By the light of the moon, Don Juan could see his surroundings clearly, and at the same time, he also saw the stumps and flesh scattered all over the ground.

In a sense, they can't even be called corpses.

"It's a little hard to discern. Don Juan crouched down and looked at a severed hand nearby.

It was a man's hand, wide and deep, with fine hairs on the surface of the fingers.

Don Juan frowned and tried to stand up.

He didn't really want to pick it up and take a closer look, but he picked it up anyway.

After all, this matter was entrusted by one of his few friends.

"The section is very flat, as if it was done with a good knife. ”

Seeing that there was no other information, Don Juan put down the severed hand, and he stepped forward and walked inside.

"The shoes are embroidered with flowers, it should be a woman's foot, it's cruel. ”

"It's really uncomfortable to be stared at by a head. ”

Tang Juan looked at an old man's head not far away and sighed.

Just now, he had already seen the corpses on the ground, and although the blood was very strong here, it still did not hide the smell of medicinal herbs that had accumulated over the years on their bodies.

"It seems to be someone from the Hanging Pot Jishitang. ”

Don Juan sighed, he had been sighing since just now, as if I hadn't sighed in the first half of my life, as if I had sighed happily in one breath.

But Don Juan knew in his heart that he was just suppressing the anger in his heart.

He could not tolerate such carnage.

"Come out. ”

In this deserted forest, Don Juan suddenly said coldly.

His voice dissipated into the forest, and the only thing that answered him was the intermittent chirping of insects.

Seeing that no one responded, Don Juan was still standing quietly, and the old man's head not far away had his eyes open, as if he was looking behind him.

"Click, click. ”

At this moment, on the tree behind Don Juan, there was a heavy chewing sound.

It sounded like it was clasping teeth in the mouth, chewing a hard bone

Hearing the voice, Don Juan turned, he looked up, and looked in the direction of the trunk.

Don Juan saw a monster with white hair.

I saw that the monster's eyes were glowing red, and he was staring at Don Juan below, and his mouth was still chewing something.

It was the harshest and most disgusting sound Don Juan had ever heard.

Finally, the white-haired monster swallowed what was in his mouth, he licked the blood on his hands, and asked with some curiosity, "How did you find me?" ”

Don Juan said lightly: "The killing intent on your body has been on me since the moment I entered the forest. ”

The white-haired monster squatted on the tree, and after listening to Don Juan's words, the white-haired monster clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You have already discovered me, why are you only talking now." ”

Tang Juan sighed, he regretted agreeing to Li Shaoyi for this matter.

I only heard Don Juan say, "Because I want to confirm something." ”

The white-haired monster laughed, "You're not afraid that I'll kill you?"

"You're still chewy. The white-haired monster showed his white fangs, and the scarlet tongue in his mouth kept rubbing between the teeth.

Don Juan shook his head and said helplessly: "Then at least let me die a little more clearly, how about it?"

The white-haired monster suddenly became interested in Don Juan, and he smiled a little solemnly: "You're not afraid of me?"

Don Juan stroked the scabbard with his hand and whispered, "Because I've seen something even more terrifying." ”

The white-haired monster stared at Don Juan and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Don Juan sighed and said, "You tell me something, and I'll tell you." ”

The white-haired monster sat cross-legged on a branch and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?"

Don Juan shook his head, not knowing whether he was not afraid or did not believe it.

"But it's been a long time since I've seen someone as interesting as you, tell me about it. ”

The white-haired monster seems to be in a good mood because he has finished eating his food, and wants to play with Don Juan.

"Are these people from the Hanging Pot Jishitang?" asked Don Juan.

The white-haired monster nodded and said, "It should be, after all, they have a smell of Chinese herbs, which is not very delicious." ”

The white-haired monster suddenly laughed again, "I feel your killing intent?"

Don Juan said calmly: "In the face of you, no matter who you are, you can't help but have killing intent. ”

The white-haired monster shook his head and smiled, "No, they're afraid of me. As he spoke, he slid his tongue between his teeth.

"I'm afraid I'll eat them. The white-haired monster looked at Don Juan and said with a smile.

Don Juan nodded, and then asked, "Do you have anything to do with the rampant world tonight?"

The white-haired monster thought for a moment, he didn't seem to remember who was rampant in the world,

After coming over for a long time, he said: "Rampant in the world, it's that little thief, right, he's our man." ”

Hearing the white-haired monster's words, Don Juan then asked, "Who are you?"

The white-haired monster grinned, and at this moment, his somewhat distorted face suddenly became proud.

I saw him stand up, stretch out his hands above his head, and slowly cross his fingers together.

"We are inclusive, we are everything, we are the only one in the world. ”

The white-haired monster's tone gradually became reverent, as if he was praying, as if he was chanting something.

"We are the servants of the Black God, the masters of this world. ”

When the white-haired monster said this, he suddenly burst out laughing, staring at Don Juan with his bloody eyes.

"And you, who will be the highest sacrifice to the Black God, will enter my stomach, be purified, and become a peerless being. ”

"And I am the purification of the world. ”

Don Juan looked coldly at the white-haired monster in front of him, his gaze became calm, as if nothing could any longer interest him.

The white-haired monster smiled and said, "You're amazing, you must be the most delicious thing I've ever eaten tonight." ”

"I don't want to ask you any more questions, I'm now... I'm now.... I just want to eat you!"

The white-haired monster roared, and suddenly pounced on Don Juan from the tree.

A thick smell of blood rushed from the white-haired monster's body.

At this moment, Don Juan suddenly saw the nails of the white-haired monster.

Don Juan chuckled and said, "It turns out that he is such a good hand with a knife." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the black knife at his waist.

The silver bells hanging from the hilt of the knife jingled and made a cheerful sound.

The moment he pulled out the knife, Don Juan's heart suddenly felt a little more disappointed.

And in the eyes of the white-haired monster, Don Juan suddenly disappeared the moment he drew his sword.

Immediately afterward, his eyes lit up, and he felt as if he had lost something.

Suddenly, he saw the bright moon hanging in the sky, and countless stars.

He had seen the moon many times, but the moonlight at this time made him feel extremely holy, and he was attracted at once.

"Why do I see the moon?" the white-haired monster suddenly thought.

What about the boy in white? At this moment, the white-haired monster suddenly realized that his head could not move

"Uninteresting. In the ears of the white-haired monster, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The white-haired monster moved his eyes, and finally, he saw the back of a young man in white who was turned upside down.

"Why is this person doing a handstand?" The white-haired monster just wanted to open its mouth.

He saw behind the young man in white, standing a corpse with a lost head.

The corpse's hands were still stretched out in the air, and they stopped in front of Don Juan.

The white-haired monster stared at the standing corpse, his eyes slowly revealing shock.

The footsteps of the white-clothed young man became farther and farther away, and the head of the white-haired monster that fell to the ground looked at his body with a dull gaze.

"So it was, I was dead. ”

Thinking of this, the white-haired monster stopped thinking and forgot everything.

After a few moments, Don Juan finally walked out of the forest.

He glanced at the moonlit earth, and his depressed mood finally calmed down.

"Don't leave this kind of thing a second time. ”

Don Juan smiled bitterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly fell to his knees and vomited heavily.