shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

Bai Qingyue stood under the city gate, with those few bloody bodies above her head.

She raised her head, her eyes no longer had the previous fear and nausea. On the contrary, they were calm and she couldn't see much emotion.

Her eyes fell on the closed city gate, she stepped forward, stretched out her arms, and slowly pushed the gate open.

A dull sound followed, and the door cracked open little by little, gradually revealing the scene inside.

Under the dim moonlight, there is a black building.

Every house seems to have been carefully measured, with the same height and width.

As far as the eye can see, there is silence, a deep dead air.

She stepped up and crossed the threshold of the city gate.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the door behind him, and the two doors closed again.

Bai Qingyue glanced back, lowered her eyelashes slightly, and continued walking forward.

nobody.

Not to mention people, not even half a living thing.

The more Bai Qingyue walked forward, the more weird she felt in her heart, and there was always a bad premonition.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind, with a strong killing intent, her heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head subconsciously.

"Thorn-"

Bright red blood spattered on his face in an instant.

The bloody figure fell to the ground with a "slap".

Upon closer inspection, it was a bloody man.

Its face had been split in half from the back, bloody and bloody.

Bai Qingyue raised her head and looked at the person coming.

Her snow-white and delicate skin was dotted with blood, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at the person in front of her in surprise: "You..."

Nangong Yan didn't reply immediately, but picked up the sword, bent down and cut the blood man's brain.

This scene was bloody and disgusting, Bai Qingyue subconsciously frowned.

Then I saw him dig out a fiery red bead from the blood man's brain.

Bai Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and asked, "This is..."

"Blood control beads used to control puppets."

Nangong Yan stood up, with the blood-red bead inserted into the tip of the sword, looked at Bai Qingyue and said, "If you don't take it out, this bloody man will stand up again at any time."

"You know quite a lot."

Bai Qingyue raised her eyebrows.

"Award."

Nangong Yan is not modest.

He was really bored outside, so he finally found an entrance and came in.

But it's really interesting here, so it's worth his effort to get in.

"Did you see anyone else here?"

Nangong was tired of hearing the words, without raising his eyelids, he replied casually: "I see."

Just as Bai Qingyue was about to ask something, he turned his face away and said nonchalantly, "But it seems that I was captured by those things."

"Hmm... I guess I was caught and taken to the City Lord's Mansion."

Recalling the corner he heard, Nangong Yan recalled.

City Lord's Mansion?

Isn't that...

Bai Qingyue's eyes were dim, and she was about to turn around and leave, but when she thought of something, she stopped and looked back at him: "Didn't you come to find ghosts?"

This man gave her a strange feeling.

Like... a spectator.

That's right, spectators.

A look of nothing to do with oneself, giving people the illusion that they are idle and have nothing to do.

It has to be said that she inadvertently told the truth.

"I'm not interested in that stuff."

Nangong Yan twirled the sword in his hand, lazily said: "I see you are very interested in that thing."

Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken such a big risk to run in.

"Yes, it is very important to me."

Bai Qingyue paused for a moment, but she didn't feel that there was anything to hide, so she replied bluntly.

Nangong Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and said lightly: "Really?"

"Let's go then."

He tossed the bead in his hand, and finally held it in the palm of his hand, walking forward with the sword behind his back.

Bai Qingyue was stunned.

Walk?what to go?

"Aren't you going to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Seeing that she didn't keep up, Nangong Yan paused slightly and turned his head to look at her.

Bai Qingyue pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and followed.

This person is really strange.

One comes out and another comes out.

Unpredictable.

But what makes her a little strange is...

There was a very familiar aura about this person.

An aura very similar to hers.

That's why Bai Qingyue dared to follow him so directly.

"I'm afraid this city has long been under the surveillance of the city lord."

On the way, Nangong Yan talked one after another.

The casual gossip seemed to be just to pass the boring time, and the tone was very casual.

Bai Qingyue also noticed this.

That Hua Wuxie should have discovered them a long time ago.

No, to be precise, she should have been targeted from the moment she stepped into the city gate.

However, the opponent's strength is too much higher than hers, even if she wants to hide something, she has nothing to hide.

So instead of hiding it, it is better to enter the room openly.

Around him he had discovered their presence.

In the final analysis, this city of dry bones is just a toy he built to satisfy his personal evil taste.

Using ghostly ground fire as a gimmick, many monks flocked to it.

And every year when the gate of the demon land opens, it is the time when he is bloodthirsty and slaughtering.

"You don't want ghost fire, what are you doing here?"

Bai Qingyue spoke suddenly.

Nangong Yan replied casually: "Play games."

Someone had already set up the venue for him, so if he didn't come to play, wouldn't it be a disappointment to that person's painstaking efforts.

Bai Qingyue looked him up and down strangely.

The demonic energy in his body fluctuated, but only at the peak of the Nascent Soul, since he came to the city of dry bones not for the fire of ghosts, why bother to risk his life.

She didn't realize it at this time.

In fact, she and Nangong Yan have the same essence.

Knowing it can't be done.

Even if the opponent is a strong person who is hundreds of times stronger than themselves, it will not make them afraid to shrink back.

On the contrary, facing unknown strong men and dangers will only make them tremble with excitement.

It doesn't matter if you say they are lunatics, or reckless men who don't hit the wall and don't give up.

Even if the front is a dead end that can be seen at a glance, they will never back down.

The matter of cultivation is to go against the sky, and it exists to break the sky.

Now that you have embarked on this road, you must be prepared to fight against the sky and the earth, and be prepared to be decapitated at any time.

So instead of hesitating, it is better to march vigorously.

Sometimes, there's nothing wrong with being crazy.

They exist just to disrupt this world.