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The young child with a rag stuffed in his mouth struggled desperately, making an inaudible "whoosh" sound, the breath coming out of his nose was extremely heavy, and the rustling rope and cloth rubbed against the stone slab underneath.

The child's exposed fingers were as cold as a stone. He was lying on the stone slab that smelled of blood. The cold blood that had not yet dried up seemed to seep into his skin through the gaps in his clothes.

It makes people feel a biting chill.

Near the stone slab in the center, there are two cold large iron buckets, one of which is already filled with an unknown color liquid, and in the dancing flames ignited by the walls on both sides, it looks like dark turbid and sticky paint.

The bucket next to it was not so full, and the wet and sticky things in the iron bucket were piled up there, and there seemed to be a cloudy white sphere stuck in the handle.

On the opposite wall, there were three small black figures scattered here and there, and they were completely silent.

The surrounding voices are silently desperating.

"Ah Jiu..."

"In the future, I will teach you Chinese, and you will teach me mathematics..."

……

Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, blurring the vision in front of him. The child closed his eyes and tried to squirm his body back. The hot fire on the wall illuminated his eyes, but at this moment, a huge shadow enveloped him.

It was a huge black body, wearing a huge black cloak, and the back of the cloak bulged strangely, as if there was a sneaky person hiding in the cloak, and this huge black shadow had a very ferocious and strange face on its face. The mask, which is mottled with strange and colorful patterns in the scorching firelight, looks like a ghost crawling out of hell when looking up.

Zhitong's body couldn't help trembling. He watched the black figure pick up the silver-white blade, and the red light of the flame reflected on the snow-white blade.

He raised the blade, stared at the child's slender neck and laughed in a low voice. He pinched his fingers through the throat, and after aiming at the target, the blade was about to fall——

"Snapped--"

But at this moment, something hit his wrist, and the blade in the black shadow's hand was almost unsteady. He staggered back before standing still. After a shout, he immediately turned around vigilantly.

The thing that hit his wrist was a silver flashlight. The heavy flashlight rolled to the ground with a "click", and the silver flashlight reflected a layer of golden light.

"It's you?" The black shadow in the cloak glared viciously at the two people who came from there, and the sinister pupils flickered under the weird mask, making the scene in front of him even more terrifying.

A tall figure stood three or four meters away. The man was wearing black trousers and Martin boots, and a black round-neck sweater. The red eyes stared straight at him.

The man in the cloak was stunned by those eyes. He clenched the blade tightly in his hand, and after regaining his composure, he said angrily in a hoarse voice, "Outsiders... spoiled my good deeds."

Standing beside the man was a shorter, long-haired young man wearing a gray hat. His long black hair hung straight behind him. Due to the cover of the hat, his eyes could not be seen at all. Straight bridge of nose.

The other party was holding a down jacket in his hand.

The two young men in front of him were the ones he had seen in the crowd during the day, and the cloaked man scolded the village chief of Wushi in his heart.

Adventure-seeking rich young master?

Stupid, blinded by lard.

He raised the silver-white blade in his hand, greedily sucking the bloody smell in the air that made him feel intoxicated, his eyes were filled with a strange obsession, but there was a sinister tone in his throat: "Didn't your parents teach Excuse me, don't meddle in other people's business?"

"Curiosity will lead you to death."

"Since you've come here, don't even think about leaving alive."

"I really like these children, so stay here with them..."

After finishing speaking, the cloaked man lowered his voice, and after two deep laughs, he raised the blade in his hand and slashed at the opposite youth.

"Ayu."

The two standing at the entrance were Qi Hao and A Yu. Qi Hao attacked the cloaked man with a short knife in his hand, and A Yu passed through the sound of the knife, hugged Ah Jiu from the altar, and untied him. Rope behind the back and rags gagged in the mouth.

This child who was only six or seven years old was terrified. He stared blankly ahead. Even though his hands had been unshackled, he was still unable to move. His whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

The blush on his face disappeared, his pale lips were parted, but they still seemed to be blocked by rags, no sound could come out of his throat, his eyes were terrified, and the two eyeballs seemed to be falling out of their sockets come out.

The knife in Qi Hao's hand was pressed against the opponent's blade, and at this moment he found that the cloaked man in front of him was very strong, even a little shockingly strong, the blade in his hand was chopping on the opponent's arm, as if it were cutting on an iron plate , making a "Zheng" sound.

Although he didn't hurt his body, Qi Hao cut off the clothes on the cloaked man's arm.

The dark arm of the other party was exposed to the air. On the black arm, there were no skinny folds of the elderly. It seemed to be the arm of a young man, with dark but tight skin. On the dark skin, there were strings of of fine texture.

It turned out to be a strange pattern of human faces, overlapping human faces, mottled on his arms, the contours of the facial features looming, and the rows of human faces flashed ferociously in the red firelight.

"You..." Looking at the lines on those faces, Qi Hao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley again.

He looked at the cloaked man in front of him, no, maybe, the other party could no longer be called a "human".

Driven by greedy desire, he has been turned into a monster.

The man in the cloak thought that Qi Hao was afraid, so he shouted a few times, deliberately letting Qi Hao see the phantom human face on his arm. With the wave of his arm, multiple ferocious human faces flashed in the air, and they seemed to be still there. He was sending out some desperate cries, like ghosts crying and wolves howling faintly in his ears, shaking people's minds.

Qi Hao's eyes blinked, and the colorful faces of the children in front of him all turned black, their facial features became hideous, and they stared at him with very distorted expressions, he shook his head, recalling the childlike innocence of the children face.

"Ayu..."

Ayu took out a sapphire flute, the flute tail of the sapphire flute has a crack, the crack is like the ice flower in the jade, beautiful but fragile, Ayu's fingers brushed the layer of ice flower, pressed it in the warm flute hole, blowing Start the long music.

The sound of the sapphire flute is not loud, but it is enough to reverberate in this underground stone room. This ethereal flute music seems to be able to dispel all the haze.

Qi Hao's eyes had turned crimson, but at this moment he was unusually clear-headed, and the blade in his hand slashed at the cloaked man in front of him. Hearing Ayu's tune, the cloaked man panicked and was slashed by Qi Hao. Three or four times.

His sleeves and trouser legs were cut to pieces. Although this cloaked man is strong, he doesn't seem to know much about fighting. It's not enough to see this neat young man.

But relying on his skin like an iron wall, the other party still can't do anything to him.

When the cloaked man in front was forced into a corner, the blade in Qi Hao's hand turned and struck towards the opponent's face. The cloaked man didn't expect him to do this, and the mask on his face was split by Qi Hao.

"click..."

The weird mask shattered and fell to the ground with a crisp sound of metal collisions. This sound was mixed in the ethereal flute music, which seemed particularly abrupt. After the mask shattered, the true face of the cloaked man appeared in front of the three people.

"Buy."

Qi Hao read the name coldly.

This is the so-called good-hearted people in the village.

The old face of the other party has long lost the kindness and kindness of giving candy to the children in the daytime. It has become like a ghost. The long hair at the back of the head is fluffy and messy, and all the facial features are raised, distorting a face Kicking Qi Hao in front of him.

At this time, when did Buyi hate him, only a little bit, just a little bit tonight...

The next second, Buyi put his hands on the ground and exerted force suddenly, his already bald head suddenly bumped towards Qi Hao's direction. Qi Hao swung his knife and hit him in the chest, but it didn't pierce Buyi's skin.

Buyi was about to be thrown back by the huge force, his hands covered with black shadows flashed in front of Qi Hao's eyes, but at this moment an accident happened, something suddenly popped out from the cloak behind Buyi, Already ready to go, he shot away like a spring, but in an instant, his sharp teeth bit the joint between Qi Hao's collarbone and shoulder and neck.

It was a red snake head. It decisively opened its huge mouth and bit Qi Hao's neck fiercely. The sharp teeth pierced through the skin, and the bright red blood flowed down the collarbone fossa. The sweater on his body was torn apart. Huge mouth.

The red snake head screamed ferociously, and the sound it made was not the "sisi" cry of a snake, but a roar of a beast, wrapped in a strong stench. Human face texture.

The sharp pain from his neck made Qi Hao grit his teeth. He immediately grabbed the snake's head with his left hand to prevent it from getting out in time. He raised the blade with his right hand and cut off the opponent's wrist-thick body.

"puff--"

It was the sound of a knife piercing into the flesh. The snake head was severed by him and separated from the body behind. The severed snake body trembled on Buyi's shoulders, splashing out purple-black sticky blood. After the snake head was separated from the body , still struggling in Qi Hao's hands for a few moments.

Eventually it loses all its power.

Qi Hao threw the snake head in his hand to the ground, pressed his wound with his left hand, a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hao!"

The black sweater on his body was already soaked with hot blood, and the blood was not obvious on the black fabric, but Qi Hao's palms were already stained red.

"Ayu, I'm fine." Qi Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Is it okay?" There was a cruel smile on Buyi's face, he hugged the snake head on the ground with great heartache, and stared fiercely at the young man in front of him, "You are going to die soon..."

"After you die, I will definitely tear you into pieces."