The dark alleys, invisible forces blocking light and sound, countless people staggered and killed, constantly changing various forms, blades, beasts.

The claws tore through the body, splattering blood with a metallic sheen, and then the torn man fell, turning into a broken blade, and then its companion slashed his opponent with his clawed palm, and the corpse fell to the ground into a half-human, half-beast existence.

Hiding in the corner, watching familiar neighbors with hideous expressions that they had never seen before, constantly turning into half-human, half-bladed monsters fighting, and from time to time someone died and turned into broken and broken blade wreckage.

"This child belongs to us......"

A hideous voice sounded in the back, a hot stench fell in the air, and the huge mouth covered almost the entire world, and in the same way, with a gentle smile on his face, he took himself into his arms, and then he was swallowed in one gulp, and the corrosive saliva was dripping down, staining the skin, and it hurt, and the person holding himself in his arms suddenly reached out and cut the epidermis, and a trace of blood flowed out and stained it, and then, the brilliant light flickered.

It was like a streamer piercing a huge mouth, and even breaking a tooth half a man high.

"This child and your existence will still be leaked, and secrets can't be hidden......"

The hideous and terrible screams were accompanied by huge and terrifying corpses falling, and large swaths of buildings were crushed, however, the embraced self only looked at the person who embraced him with gratitude and fear.

The middle-aged woman who lived next door to her, the middle-aged woman who took care of herself after the death of her parents, but at this time, this woman had only half of her head left, and countless holes had been exposed on her body.

"Sister Mo...... You used his blood......"

Concerned voices rang out from the mouths of the other neighbors around her, but the woman holding her in her arms paid no heed.

The cold palm wiped over his head, and he fainted from the moment he was already scared, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and when he woke up, the middle-aged woman had turned into an old Grandma Li, and many people had died in the area where he lived, but all the memories of that battle in his mind had long since disappeared.

Therefore, Grandma Li has never been Grandma Li, let alone a ghost, there are indeed ghosts in this world, but there are also non-humans who are not ghosts, Grandma Li is a blade.

The memory is completely restored, and the area where he lives, those neighbors, and Grandma Li are indeed non-humans, but they are not evil non-humans, but protect themselves.

The vulgar plot actually happened to me, even if I was just the predecessor, but it didn't seem to be very comfortable.

All the strange feelings disappeared, the world in front of him turned into endless darkness, only a little trace could be faintly seen in the three inches of the body, at his feet, Zhang Yan's body was half-squatting and struggling to support, in front of him, Grandma Li had a kind look on her face, the originally open arms were put away, but the palms of her hands had been erected, and a trace of coldness began to flash.

Familiar action, before losing that memory, in that huge mouth, it was stained with his own blood, and then exploded with great power, and then judging by the concerned voices of those neighbors, it should have left a great sequelae.

"There's no need for that, you're still ...... a blade."

Ning Buqi waved his hand, the memories of the past have become clear, those memories that once belonged to the predecessor, these neighbors are all real magic weapons, no, it should be said that they are real magic weapons.

In his memory, in that cruel battle, Ning Buqi saw with his own eyes that even the corpses of his dead neighbors had been thrown out with great force, nailing a ghost with an illusory body.

"I can't beat it, the power of darkness is very special, and it can be incarnated into tens of millions, although it is now one, I still can't find its true body......"

The indifferent voice spit out from Grandma Li's mouth, but Ning Buqi could hear a slight loss in this indifference, in his memory, Grandma Li's posture when she was strong more than ten years ago, I think I can't look down on the gloom in front of me.

"Trust me......"

Ning Buqi slowly stretched out his hand, there were ghosts in the darkness, the darkness covered the traces of the ghosts, and even, this darkness also carried some kind of power to restrain everything, however, the power of heaven and earth of Wanfa Nature was the only one who was not restrained by this darkness, even if Ning Buqi's Wanfa Nature was still not strong enough now, it was enough for him to temporarily get rid of the shackles of this darkness.

"Good ......"

Grandma Li looked at Ning Buqi, hesitated slightly, and then nodded, a streamer dissipated, Grandma Li's figure disappeared, and then, an extremely simple bronze long sword appeared in front of Ning Buqi.

This is a bronze ancient sword with an obvious Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period style, and two blurred handwriting can be vaguely seen on the rusty sword body near the hilt, but unfortunately Ning Buqi can't understand the structure of those two words at all, otherwise he can guess the identity of Grandma Li.

"Ning Buqi, if I were you, I would commit suicide immediately, with your bloodline, once you are captured by those things, you will become a 'cow' squeezed by them in the future, believe me, you will definitely regret not committing suicide earlier......"

As soon as Ning Buqi grasped the hilt of the bronze long sword, next to him, Zhang Yanmeng, who was half-squatting on the ground and looked like he was about to be unable to support it, roared loudly.

"By the way, you should pray that I can win the battle now, otherwise, even if I kill myself, that thing will still get my blood......"

Ning Buqi glanced at Zhang Yan coldly, he roughly understood what the mystery of this matter was, from the bus, Lu Song and the ruble seemed to want to use him to lure out the things behind the ghosts and monsters that were slaughtering and patrolling, and then, Zhang Yan and the group of Jinyi guards also had this purpose, so it was indeed the purpose of the Jinyi guards to lead this thing.

But when the thing behind the ghost that slaughtered the patrol was finally lured out, Zhang Yan took these brocade guards to attack, and as soon as he found that he could not be defeated, he immediately turned to prepare to kill him, which shows that Zhang Yan is afraid that this thing will really get his blood.

"Get your blood, at most one monster will appear, but if you are captured, a large number of monsters will be born......"

Zhang Yan turned his head to look at Ning Buqi with difficulty, "The monster created by your blood can at least destroy a city, so whether it is public or private, you should commit suicide immediately......

"I thought my blood could at least destroy the world, but it turned out to be just a city......

Ning Buqi held the long sword, and slowly glanced at Zhang Yan with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Wanfa's natural perception spread out with all his strength, and then, the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed out quickly.