The town is called Nameless Town, not without a name, but "Nameless".

The town is small and old, and the ancient wells, ruined temples, and the patinated bell on the tower all tell the story of the town's history. Perhaps because of the old age of the town, there are many cumbersome rules that have been passed down from generation to generation in this small town.

For example, there are many mountains next to the town where everyone is forbidden to go up, for example, it is not allowed to throw anything into the dry ancient well, for example, on the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day of every month, all the townspeople close their homes and sleep peacefully when the sun sets.

Habit is the most powerful force, so powerful that you will not know anything about it, especially the innate habit, like Jojo's custom for the full moon night in a small town. She knew from a young age that she should go to bed early on a full moon night, but she didn't know why, and what to do if she didn't have time to fall asleep?

And they're not in a small town, but in a sacred mountain, can they really avoid the horror in front of them by falling asleep?

No one answered her, except for the fire, which flickered the last bit of light in the darkness and then disappeared completely.

Darkness has fallen completely.

At that moment, Qiao Qiao couldn't see anything at all, only felt that the footsteps in the darkness suddenly became clear, as if countless people were approaching her together.

She closed her eyes in fear, her body trembling violently.

She didn't cry because there was no point in crying that no one cared about.

But suddenly she heard the weepings of many people, the cries of young girls.

She subconsciously opened her eyes, but suddenly found that she could see things instead of falling into complete darkness, but she would rather see that she was still in the dark, what is this place?

Even greater horror exploded in her heart! She couldn't help but scream!

She was still in the dilapidated mountain temple, and her eyes were still black, but covered with a layer of filthy and bloody red, and countless withered corpses stood still in front of her.

They were clad in armor that was almost rotten to the earth, their faces shrunken and wrinkled like dried oranges due to lack of water, and when they heard Jojo's cry, they slowly turned their heads with the sound of tooth-aching bone rubbing, and looked at Jojo with empty eyes or one or two eyeballs.

Then, from all directions, Qiao Qiao came over step by step.

"Mingke, wake up, Mingke, wake up!"

Qiao Qiao shook Ming Ke's hand frantically, but Ming Ke, who fell into a deep sleep, didn't react at all. Fear and despair surrounded her.

Then she heard the weeping of many women.

The dried corpses seemed to hear it, too, and together they slowly raised their heads and looked up. Qiao Qiao also subconsciously followed them and raised his head.

Through the hole in the roof of the temple, you can see the dark sky high and far away. The sky was also covered with a layer of filthy and bloody red, and groups of beautiful red elves flew freely in the sky, like fiery meteors.

One of the red elves hovered over the temple and gradually fell, emitting a soft cry of pity like a maiden's soft cry.

Several red elves curiously poked their heads out of the hole in the roof of the temple and stretched their waists enchantingly.

It's so beautiful, even in the terrifying group of dried corpses, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but sigh softly.

Those red elves were an extremely beautiful bird, with feathers as red as flames, their slender necks were graceful and slender, their heads were crowned with brilliant gold, and their eyebrows and eyes were slender and enchanting, red and agile, like the most charming women in the world.

When those red elves saw Bai Qiaoqiao and the dry corpse below, they all raised their necks excitedly and screamed a few times, and then spread their wings and fell from the hole in the temple roof, just landing beside Qiaoqiao.

When Qiao Qiao saw the red elves falling, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

It wasn't some red elf, it wasn't bright feathers, it was a terrifying bird with five heads and covered in blood.

After the strange bird fell, one after another red strange birds fell from the top of the temple, and they chirped in unison, as if there were countless poor maidens crying in this temple.

The strange bird that fell first stretched out its five slender necks, coiled, and approached Jojo from the front, back, left and right and above its head, and let out a mournful and thin cry, but those slender and charming red eyes were full of joy when they saw their prey and banter when they saw that their prey had nowhere to escape.

Jojo was desperate, but she didn't cry, because her crying was just a chorus of the chirping of strange birds, and she didn't need to cry, they would devour her like food and weep for her.

What else could she do?

She quietly let go of Ming Ke's hand, and finally hoped that Ming Ke, who was wrapped in a thin blood cocoon, would be ignored by these monsters, although it was only an extravagant hope.

The strange bird in front of him hissed violently, and opened five bloody mouths to bite Qiaoqiao.

Jojo closed her eyes in fear.

Maybe it's all just a nightmare.

Treat it all like a nightmare.

How nice would it be if it was just a nightmare?

At this moment, she heard a soft sigh, a sigh she had only heard in her dreams.

Then, she found herself asleep and was supposed to be dreaming. She opened her eyes and saw her self slump to the ground with her eyes closed.

"Alas. ”

The sigh did not stop, and the strange bird that opened its mouth to devour suddenly let out a sharp scream, and flew backwards with its wings wildly spread, and its ten charming eyes were tightly closed, shedding hot blood and tears.

A faint figure simply appeared naturally next to Qiaoqiao who fell to the ground, and he appeared so quietly and naturally that everyone except the strange bird who bore the brunt of the strange dream, including Qiaoqiao, who fell into a strange dream, slowed down to see his existence.

"That's ...... Master Mountain God?" Qiao Qiao in the dream looked at the figure and muttered in disbelief.

The next moment, terrifying roars and sharp chirps almost tore through the entire temple, and the flaming red strange birds scrambled to fly towards the hole in the temple roof, but they all began to burn at the moment of flying, and they spun and fell one by one with brilliant fire light in flight.

Don't look at the gods!

But the dried corpses did not burn like strange birds, but squeezed out of the temple gate one by one in fear and panic, and fled into the darkness.

"Moon tired. ”

The figure looked at the sky where countless flames had fallen, and his tone was indifferent. looked at the fleeing corpse again, his tone was still indifferent, but he was a little emotional.

"Even if you are a martyr, you are also a ghost. ”

Then look back at a random hand knife.

I don't know how to split on Bai Qiaoqiao's head in the dream, and his tone is cold.

"It's Brother Mountain God, I've put up with you for a long time. ”

Qiaoqiao, the lovely little girl Qiaoqiao, who had just experienced the great darkness, great fear and great despair, and was suddenly rescued, the ups and downs of Qiaoqiao, who did not shed tears when she was in great fear and despair before, were all hooked up at once by the small grievances brought by this hand knife.

The little girl who was full of grievances suddenly hugged her head, curled her mouth, squatted down and cried loudly with a "wow".

"Hiss" a certain god gasped.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, coughed, and turned away, pretending he hadn't done anything.

But the little girl's cry was even louder, crying about the monster just now, the darkness just now, the cold these days, the fear of these days, crying that she hadn't come home yet, crying that no one had come to save her.

Crying so much that my heart trembled, my liver and intestines were broken, and I felt so guilty that I wanted to cry about the cute little girl.

He was expressionless and tried to recall the many battles in his endless glorious love history, but there seemed to be no way to deal with a ten-year-old girl, what was I thinking......

Fortunately, at this time, there was a loud bang in the sky, which interrupted Qiaoqiao's crying, and also saved a certain god who wanted to appear in the cold but fell into embarrassment.

But the joy on his face quickly faded.

He raised his head solemnly, and Jojo raised his head too, and now all the creatures on the island that had not fallen into a deep sleep raised their heads.

Looking up, looking at the dark sky high and far away, the sky was as dark as ever, but everyone who looked at the sky couldn't help but jump in their hearts, feeling that the sky had opened a huge and incomparable eye.

"Really...... Love me so much. A certain god looking at the sky smiled coldly and self-deprecatingly, "Six years." ”

He turned his head, looked into the distance, and said loudly: "Ah Jian, open the Six Desolations and Chaos Heaven Array." ”

His words were not loud, but they rang out in every part of the island at the same time, converging into a thunderous roar.

The middle-aged man who was confronting the master and the village chief in the distance heard this, and the master and the village chief also heard it.

The sword light suddenly subsided, and the middle-aged man raised his eyes to look at the other side, and said, "You heard it." ”

The village chief and the master also looked solemn, glanced at the sky, and looked at each other.

"That person actually exists. "They conveyed each other's fear and shock in their eyes.

Then, they nodded at the middle-aged man and said—

"Don't wait, let's go!"

"Boom"

In the next moment, one after another pillars of light rushed up from the island where the town was located, and countless silent sacred mountains lit up with thousands of bright divine lights, and there were tall black shadows walking in the illuminated sacred mountains, and there were dense clouds of strange birds and moons passing by in the sky, and there were millions of corpse armies holding rotten weapons and wearing rotten battle armor in silence marching with neat steps.

The brilliant divine light was connected into mysterious runes, and the island let out a loud rumbling sound, like a huge ship that had been moored for a long time and began to sail again.

"Six years. The Master looked at the brilliant divine light and muttered to himself.

"Six years, it has to be six years, can't you wait even a few more years?" the middle-aged man asked coldly, looking at them.

The moment the divine light rose and the island trembled, Qiao Qiao saw the most terrifying nightmare of her life, far more terrifying than the nightmare she was devoured by strange birds, and she looked at the god in front of her who had saved her once with tears in her eyes.

She's begging for an answer, no, she's just begging for a redemption.

The god looked down at her with compassion in his eyes.

"Did you see that?"

He reached out and touched the girl's head, smiling softly.

"Silly girl, you're in a dream, it's just a dream. ”

"It's just a dream. ”

"Just a dream"

He repeated. The voice suddenly became very sad.

The girl didn't notice, she only thought that the gods wouldn't speak to mortals, and that fear gradually let go.

She didn't hear the last thing the god said to her.

"Luo Qingxi, it's just a dream. ”