A little starlight flickered, and under the night sky, Lin Yi woke up suddenly.

But she soon sensed that something was wrong, and she couldn't move at all. Obviously standing, but he can't open his legs and lower his head.

Then her body suddenly moved uncontrollably, and a heavy sword was trampled under her feet, flying all the way low.

Edgeworth?

Lin Yi was puzzled for a while, this was not his body.

When she bowed her head for a moment, she saw the hem of this person's clothes, the black cloud-patterned robe, and the clothes of the Tan Sect.

A conjecture came to mind, but she wasn't quite sure.

The man's edgeworth flew for a while, and finally stopped in front of a small sand dune and landed on the ground. He stepped steadily up the sand dunes, and then looked into the distance, as if looking for directions.

There is no moon, only a few stars, and it is difficult to find your way through this desert.

Lin Yi watched this man's every move like a bystander.

The man looked at it for a moment, then chose to walk, his sword in hand, and he walked on the yellow sand. But apparently the place was not as peaceful as it seemed, and as he went, from time to time fierce beasts would swoop in on him.

His swordsmanship is extremely superb, unlike the Yangshan faction where Lin Ye is located, relying on the sword intent's fighting style, just his sword moves of splitting, stabbing, teasing, and sweeping, are already extremely powerful, and all the fierce beasts are cut under the sword.

But there are times when manpower is poor.

The heavy sword was dripping with blood and smelling, and Lin Yi felt his steps gradually dragging and the speed of swinging his sword slowing down, but the monsters kept increasing all the way.

He's going to die, Lin thought to himself.

Suddenly, the moon rose up, illuminating the countless dunes above the yellow sand, and Lin Ye could clearly see that the dark tide was raging beneath the dunes.

And all the beasts at this moment, scattered and fled, obviously something terrible was about to appear.

And when he saw what broke through the sand dunes later, Lin Ye confirmed his conjecture that he was in a memory, and the protagonist of this memory was no different from winning.

In the moonlight, countless dark green vines rushed out, raising yellow sand all over the sky.

Win is no different from running at all, because in the next second, the vine swooped down, dragging Win Wuyi under the yellow sand with lightning speed, and the surroundings suddenly returned to calm.

Beneath the yellow sand is hollow, and the tangled vines arch a small world, and winning is nothing less than being put in it.

"It's so fragrant......" sighed, if there is nothing.

"I want to taste you day by day, slowly taste your ......" The voice was ethereal, difficult to discern.

Naturally he didn't sit still, he raised his sword to chop the vine, but it nimbly dodged, and then it wrapped his hand so hard that he couldn't move anymore.

Without spiritual power, you can't swing a sword, and winning is like waiting for fish and meat.

But the vine didn't kill him, but climbed up his neck and cheek little by little, poking out spikes and sucking his blood.

At this time, the voice started again, "The blood of the cultivator is really delicious......" The voice was very long, and it seemed to be very satisfied.

"Who are you. "Winning is tantamount to tilting your head and your voice indifferent.

"Does it matter who I am?" the voice seemed to laugh, and there was joy in it.

"Don't you dare let me, the dying man, know who you are?" Win sneered.

"I'm the ghost vine that dragged you down......" The voice suddenly approached, turning into a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, clinging to Ying Wuyi's body.

"Without aura in this wasteland, it is impossible for you to attain the Tao and cultivate into a human form. ”

The ghost shuffled and giggled, his fingers slid lightly over Ying Wuyi's cheek, "Of course, it's the blessing of dragging you cultivators, there was a powerful guy back then, who gathered blood and condensed the formation on my lair, and after he left, I swallowed that array, and then I gained spiritual wisdom and gave birth to Taoism." ”

It didn't seem to have gotten along with anyone, so it answered as soon as it asked, and after speaking, it licked its lips, approached Win Wuyi's neck, and sniffed gently.

"I can help you take your cultivation to the next level, as long as you let me go. Win is tantamount to seeing its good deception, and said slowly.

The ghost trolling vine bit Ying Wuyi's neck, sucked his blood, and sighed when it was over, "Don't, what am I going to do to cultivate." ”

It's a monster that doesn't eat oil and salt, Lin Yi sighed.

But winning is no different from giving up, "With cultivation, you can get out of here." ”

The ghost shuffled vine smiled again, his eyebrows crooked, "Don't think I don't know, there are powerful cultivators outside, and it's not a problem to kill me." ”

Not stupid.

In the dimly lit space, there was only silence for a while. Although he knew the ending, Lin Yi wanted to know why such a jade-like person would become so unbearable in the end.

The ghost trolling vine seemed to be deliberately hanging on to win the life of the same, and every time she sucked blood, she was extraordinarily restrained, most of the time she appeared in human form, with an innocent face, but she did the most sinister things.

As the blood was taken again and again, Ying was tantamount to trying to coax it from the beginning, and finally became silent, no matter how much it teased, and no longer spoke.

"Don't you want to live?" Ghost Vine hugged Win Wuyi's neck and tilted his head to look at him.

"Why are you ignoring me? because I won't let you go?"

Winning is nothing less than silence.

However, this does not move it, it is just a monster, and it does not have the empathy of ordinary people.

There is no daylight, no day or night.

Win Wuyi's spirit gradually collapsed, and after a few days, he finally said the first sentence, "Kill me." ”

The ghost vine was very unhappy, it felt that it had been very kind to him, after all, it had caught prey in the past, and it had been the first to swallow it all, "I don't want to kill you." ”

"Rather than being imprisoned by you and dying slowly in this place where there is no light of day, it is better for you to give me a good time now. "Winning is no different from a weak voice, but with a fierce one.

"But I don't want you dead. Oni Vine climbed up his neck and whispered in his ear.

"Then let me go. Win Wuyi coughed a few times, his whole body was in great pain, he had been bound by vines for so many days, his flesh and blood had long been ground into a blur, and his whole body was involved when he moved.

Ghost Trolley held the face of Win Wuyi, and said with a smile, "I'm not good, how boring it is for me to stay here alone, you have to accompany me." After speaking, it reached out and stabbed it directly into its stomach, and there was no wound, but it took out a glowing bead from its stomach and sent it to Win Wuyi.

"This is my golden pill, you can use it to restore qi and blood. It paused, and its eyes were a little expectant, "I won't need your blood in the future, don't you go, okay?"

Win Wuyi's eyes deepened, and he saw the brilliant teleportation array in the transparent golden pill, "Okay, you let go of me first, and I'll accompany you." His voice was hoarse.

From that day on, the demon vine did not suck his blood anymore, but disappeared every day for a while, and Lin guessed that it had gone up to the ground to hunt, and whenever it returned, its face was always full of food, and it was obviously full of food.

Win is no different from not daring to make any moves at first, after all, the monster's mind is not easy to grasp, and it is not as innocent as it seems. But as the days passed, he found that the monster seemed to really want him to stay, and that he was no longer fortified.

So on this day, when the ghost vine went out to forage for food, Win Wuyi tried to bite his finger and smear it on the golden pill, and the golden pill that was already glowing became even more gorgeous, which confirmed Win Wuyi's idea, maybe using blood to help him escape.

Lin Yi watched coldly, and finally understood why winning was no different from going to that point in the end.

What happened next was all expected by Lin Yi, and Win was tantamount to forcibly forcing out most of the blood in his body and injecting it into the golden pill, and the teleportation array in the golden pill began to rotate and flicker.

This bit of blood is far from enough, and winning is tantamount to an arrow, so he has to take a risk and continue to bleed, but the former master of this array is obviously too much stronger than him, and he almost fell to the ground from exhaustion in the end, and the golden pill flickered a little, and the formation stopped spinning.

So when the ghost vine came back from the hunt, it was no different to see the dying winner lying on the staggered vines.

"Why are you lying to me?" Ghost Toji's voice was visibly confused.

Obviously, it doesn't understand why winning is tantamount to wanting to escape.

"Kill me. This was the second time he prayed.

The ghost trolling vine didn't speak, it walked to Win Wuyi's side, squatted down and picked up his golden pill, and looked at him puzzled, "Why do you want to die so much?"

Winning is tantamount to holding your head high, and there is only dead silence in your eyes.

"But I don't want you to die, I've been here alone for too long......" It held the golden pill in its voice.

Then it raised its hand and pressed Jin Dan into Win Wuyi's chest, Lin Yi suddenly had a sharp pain, and a fierce force knocked her out of Win Wuyi's body, she watched Win Wuyi's originally dead cheeks gradually turn red, and the eyes that were about to close suddenly became evil, and a smile was hooked on her lips.

Lin Yi knew that this was a win, which was tantamount to an erosion of the spirit that had become fragile in the first place.

Immediately afterward, the ghost vine screamed, and her body gradually became illusory, and the vines around her probed into Ying Wuyi's body little by little, merging into his body.

As it wished, it was no longer lonely.

"Wake up, Ogue. ”

A call suddenly came to mind.

Should I wake up?, Lin Yi wondered, isn't this a memory? If it's a memory, I can leave when it's over, why would someone call me?

With this call, the surrounding scene began to twist and turn.

Lin Ye opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is the familiar white curtain on the Fudo Peak. Master's face appeared in front of him, he leaned over, gently stroked her face, and said with a smile, "Overslept? I didn't go to morning class, and I'll let Xunyi make up for what you left behind." ”

Lin Yi was stunned, she didn't know why she wanted to cry, she seemed to have forgotten something.