In the night breeze, there is all the hustle and bustle of the world.

No one heard Zijun's muttering, only the gray-haired old man noticed that when the few strands of white hair sprang out of Zijun's head, the old man was even more puzzled, and at the same time, he was really worried that he had something to worry about, and he was stuffy, if something was wrong......

That didn't affect him, but this child who broke into his life in his twilight years, he seemed to see his young self, and he was worse than himself, hitting walls everywhere, and it was impossible for him to do anything, but this child was still young, and he couldn't let him die halfway with his pride.

After thinking about this, he hugged Zijun tightly, trying to give him strength like this.

On the pavilion in front, the referee is reading something, and now there are less than a hundred people left, and there are still four levels left, I am afraid that ninety percent of the people will be eliminated, Zijun must be among them, but someone protects him and repays him for his "one word".

He didn't leave last night, and it was obvious that he couldn't win the fight with others, let alone catch up, so he ran to find the king of Yousu and told him about it, and there was nothing between them, so the king was also proud and directly escorted Zijun to Neidu, as for the rest of the matter.

He persuaded Zijun to abstain voluntarily, otherwise no one would be able to protect him, so that he could be stable for life, but how could Zijun listen to him, since there was someone to protect, there was no need to worry, and he didn't need to intervene afterwards.

For a long time, in addition to the Tang King, the King of You Su gave him the best impression, although the strength is not as good as the four kings of the south, north, west, and east, but the character is not a high position.

The lights are shining, and the night is more noisy.

The referee saw that everything was ready, so he said loudly: "The next level is set up by the Nangong Qing County Lord who is waiting to be released, and the comparison is your courage, the county lord is lively and cheerful during the day, and he will be very afraid of the darkness around him at night, so the name of this level is also called the maid who protects himself, of course, if anyone can win the first person in the competition, it is to protect his wife......"

The scene was quiet, he coughed embarrassedly twice, smiled slightly, and said: "Don't be too shocked by what happened next, because in this world, I'm afraid you're the only one left-"

Zijun was a little puzzled, but this sentence was immediately confirmed.

As he finished speaking, all the people around him disappeared in front of him, Zijun looked back, Chen Tiejun was no longer there, and in silence, the lights began to go out.

Where there were hundreds of thousands of people, there was now silence, even death, and there were only those who were left of them.

In the black light and blind fire, the wind is howling, the thin clothes can't hold the wind, and the cold enters the heart!

Zijun looked up, there seemed to be a dead body standing on a tall building, wearing a tattered white cloth shirt, covered with ghost handprints, the flag next to it fluttered with the wind, hunting, the sound of blowing was even more gloomy, I don't know who was playing the piano, playing the ghost crying wolf, the moon seemed to have become bigger, in Zijun's trance, there seemed to be a black shadow flying from there, holding a broken arm in his hand, dripping blood beads, blown away by the wind.

Zijun was like a world away, Dongcheng, which was still lively just now, only they were left, and Zijun looked around Fang Yuan, and only saw three people, one was himself, one was Wang Qiyun, and the other was a richly dressed child, the bright moon was cold and the night was deep, this scene made Zijun lift his spirits, I don't know whose magic power it is, maybe it is the king of Xijing, maybe it is someone else.

And the word in the sky is no longer there, they suddenly seem to have come to another world, all of this is sudden, just like Zijun didn't expect everything, anyway, when a fishy wind blows, from a distance, the child trembles, and he can't stop it!

Although he has always grown up fighting and killing, do you remember the first time?

He killed the few people in black who took the heart, and hid in the alley trembling all over, unable to recover for a long time, and then the woman with the flower umbrella came to comfort him, and lit a lamp in the darkness in his heart, I am afraid that he would have to struggle for a long time.

So as soon as this scene appeared, Zijun looked at what the white cloth was going to do.

I only heard him looking at the bright moon from a distance, looking affectionate, and muttering to himself: "Qing, is this your reflection of the night? ”

Green?

Is he talking about Nangong Qing?

Could it be that this man knew the woman?

Zijun was more puzzled in his heart, how did he feel that this person knew everything about himself, although some things did not match, but he felt too much like himself.

Shaking his head, there is no good explanation for thinking so much, so I simply don't think about it anymore so that there are not so many troubles.

"This level is called the maid who protects herself, is my maid the one who has been following me? where is she now? Does she still need to go to find it? It's really troublesome. ”

"Hiss~~"

Zijun's mouth broke twice, looked around, and in an instant, Zijun saw a terrifying scene, and immediately gasped.

On one of the walls, there was a pair of dead white hands, bloodless, and they retracted the moment Zijun saw it.

My heart is cold, since my courage is tested, other places can lose, but this courage must not be lost, otherwise it will be inferior to people anywhere.

After figuring it out, Zijun raised his stiff feet and walked over slowly, and the others also began to act, but they were too far away to see too clearly.

Zijun followed the corner all the way to the corner, and the whole person was attached to the wall, in case a pair of hands suddenly appeared behind his back, and he turned around to see a scene that scared people to death.

As long as he is not startled, he is fearless.

"Hehe, come here, I'm here. ”

This voice sounded directly in Zijun's heart, and he pressed his heart to stop his crazy beating heart.

Slowly poked his head out of the corner, in front of him, there was an endless narrow alley, a few miles away, there seemed to be a girl squatting, trembling all over, wearing a red dress as a base, embroidered with various colored flowers, the air was full of blood, as Zijun slowly walked in, there was nothing on the road at all, but now there were some black ribbons on the ground.

Zijun lowered his waist and touched his touch, this is hair, some wet hair.

"How can it be so long?"

Looking from Zijun, it stretches to the horizon, and this touch is definitely hair, because Xiangzi's hair is like this, and Yang Lu's is more supple because he lives a life of brocade clothes and jade food.

Zijun didn't think much about it, maybe it was the same touch as silk thread and hair, because there were still many things he didn't know, so he just thought that his knowledge was shallow.

A gust of wind blew, and Zijun walked farther and farther.

"Woo woo~~"

"Woo woo~~"

"Help me~"

The girl was squatting and crying on the side of the road, Zijun didn't think much about it, and ran over.

"Ahh~"

"I'll go—"

Zijun's blood seemed to solidify, and he was cold, just now there was a heart-rending woman's scream resounding in his heart, the voice was extremely tragic, almost frightened him into cardiac arrest, Zijun calmed down, this alley road seems to be endless, how can you not run to the girl's side, Zijun has already given birth to a heart to retreat, but looked behind, there seem to be a few more black shadows.

This made Zijun even more afraid to go back.

There is no turning back.

"It's so hard to find, is that woman my maid, and she has changed into festive clothes, and she is also afraid of here?"

The child's steps were fast, although he was holding a bronze sword, he still ran out twenty or thirty meters in an instant, because the more he walked in, the more frightened Zijun became, and there were more and more strange scenes, perhaps because the child was born timid, all of which made him panic.

I don't know how long I ran, anyway, the walls on the left and right sides are cracked and bleeding and collapsed to press out screams, at this time I look back again, a chaotic image, if it weren't for the fact that my brain has been clear, Zijun would have suspected that he had come to Xijing City after the war, the smell of blood, the ruins, all kinds of wails and all kinds of screams, and now Zijun may not have the strength to deal with this kind of thing, so he can only run as hard as he can.

As long as he runs fast, the goblins can't get close to him!

"Ah!!!h

"Ahh

Suddenly came down from Zijun's head a bloody white face, with a hideous face and festering skin, and roared twice at Zijun, Zijun swung his sword and slashed the ghost out of instinct.

In fact, his heart was pounding, so frightened that he retreated while slashing ghosts, the two shouted almost at the same time, closed their eyes and retreated dozens of steps, then felt a pair of cold hands pull their ankles, and their hearts were shocked, and the bronze sword slashed directly down, not cutting anything, because the hands had retracted.

Where did Zijun dare to stay, he opened his legs and rushed over, the girl was still crying, as Zijun approached her, then looking back, those scenes disappeared, Zijun finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after so many tribulations, he finally succeeded once, this time, he didn't rely on anyone, although he didn't know whose maid this girl was, but he finally protected people.

Zijun squatted down.

The girl's skin was flesh-colored, unlike the hand just now, which was pale and pale, and her voice was like a silver bell, and although she was crying, it was still very good.

Finally, the catastrophe has passed.

Zijun smiled and said to her, "Little sister...... No, sister, whose maid are you? Why did you come here, you were scared. I don't know what they think, it's obviously a fight between men, but girls are involved, and if you don't protect it well, then you will be the one who suffers. ”

"Woo woo ~ ~ hum ~"

The girl covered her face with her hands, she was a girl with a single ponytail and her hair was pitch black.

"Sister, let's go, with my son...... Oh!"

The girl raised her head, and at the same time slowly stood up, and after letting go of her hands, Zijun saw an incredible scene, her face was actually the back of her head, and there was also a single ponytail in front of her.

That is, the back of her head on both sides!!

It's horrible!

The atmosphere is terrifying!

The cold wind blew, Zijun trembled, and she looked down at Zijun condescendingly.

"Hee-hee. ”

......

End of chapter.