Picked up a deep sea lord

The cold wind brings up the smell of blood.

Roaring, roaring, all kinds of noisy voices roared like a sharp symphony, blasting chaotic fireworks in my mind.

Ye Jian was woken up.

The moment of waking up seemed like the end of a long nightmare.The darkness in front of his eyes disintegrated little by little, and the whole world reflected a phantom, which gradually became clear.

The first thing to recover is pain.

Her brain seemed to be pierced by a sharp steel needle, and she had a splitting headache. Ye Jian pressed her forehead, her pale fingers trembling slightly, and opened a pair of black eyes in the cold sweat that fell.

The pale golden sunlight pierced into his eyes, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, feeling a little confused for a while.

……who I am?Where am I?

The cold wind raged, Ye Jian's black eyes were slightly slack, and soon shone with a subtle luster.

Come to think of it, my name is Ye Jian... Then what?

then……

Ye Jian's fingertips were icy cold.

He couldn't remember anything but his name.

His eyes gradually adapted to the sunlight, Ye Jian slowly raised his eyelashes, and the whole world appeared in front of him, and some strong colors hit his eyes, making his eyelids twitch.

Red, lots of red.

The red liquid flowed wantonly, dripping from the broken bodies of strangers, staining the earth, and also staining the faces of young or mature, but already dull.

At the end of the bloody area, only two meters away from Ye Jian, lay a monster as huge as a hill.

It has thin black wings, and its body is pitch black. It looks like a dog but not a dog. Its mouth is split like a rotten dahlia, layers of sharp teeth soaked in blood, and a bright red tongue full of barbs sticks out from it.

The tongue stretched out long, casually rubbed over a corpse, rolled back, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off.

Crunch, crunch.

The monster chewed its flesh and blood, its scarlet pupils narrowed into slits, staring straight ahead.

That was Ye Jian's position.

Ye Jian pressed her forehead and fell silent.

He found that at this time, he seemed to be only a little away from death.

so lucky.

Ye Jian got up quickly.

At the same time, the monster also moved.

It obviously lost interest in the corpse under its feet, because at this moment, there was another fresh prey in front of it, which was a hundred times more delicious than other prey.

Ye Jian heard the monster's sharp and weird roar, which almost hurt the eardrums.Before he had time to take a few steps, the huge shadow that was as cold as a god of death had already covered him.

The scream that split the air approached instantly, and death was only a few steps away from Ye Jian. His body seemed to be condensed by cold air, and the monster's bloody claws were clearly reflected in his black eyes.

From life to death, it only takes one second.

Just as the death sickle swung down, in this second of life and death... Ye Jian's eyes suddenly darkened, and she raised her right hand lightly.

His fingers are well-knit, well-proportioned and slender, and his fingertips are lightly tapped in the air, as if they are plucking invisible strings.

This is a subconscious action.

In an instant, unrestrained black silk threads emerged from the sky, as if they came from the abyss, the sharp and slender threads were filled with a faint black mist, entangled between Ye Jian's pale fingers.

The cold wind swept across the rustling wilderness.

The monster's sharp claws paused in the air, and the flesh and blood sticking between the claws had not yet dried up. Its mouth spewed out a stench of hot air, and its black wings remained open, ready to fly.

But it can't fly.

Ye Jian stood quietly on the spot, with black lines floating between his fingers, his eyes were dark and dull, as if reflecting the cold shadow of the abyss, as well as the huge body of this monster.

The monster's flesh, skin, and bones are also bound and connected by strands of black threads, just like its blood, which flows in its body from birth.

Just now, in that second of life and death, the silk thread between Ye Jian's fingers was instantly connected to the black thread in the monster's body, and one of them gently went around the monster's throat.

The monster raised its neck, its hill-like body trembled like chaff, and its huge gaping mouth whimpered mournfully, as if begging for mercy.

Ye Jian was expressionless, silently tightening her five fingers.

The bottom of his calm eyes was bright red and scorching blood.

Bang!

The blood sprayed from the sky, the monster's severed head fell to the ground, and the huge headless body fell to the ground.

This monster that killed several people was eventually reaped.

Warm blood flowed to her feet, Ye Jian's fingers dropped to her side, and the black thread between her fingers scattered into a faint black mist, which quickly disappeared into the air.

The strength faded, and he seemed to escape from a dream again, taking a step back in a trance.

He has a headache.

Cold sweat slid down the corners of his forehead, Ye Jian frowned silently, pressed his pale fingers lightly on his forehead, and pressed his bloodless lips tightly into a line.

Why... can I kill this monster?

Amidst the headache, Ye Jian was slightly absent-minded.

Who am I?

This doubt has just surfaced, and the monster that was originally dead suddenly undergoes new changes.

Its huge body shriveled quickly, its flesh and blood melted, its skeleton collapsed, turning into pus and blood, and then evaporated into white smoke with a hissing sound.

The white smoke dissipated, leaving only a fingernail-sized purple spar on the ground, shimmering slightly in the sunlight.

The faint light fell into Ye Jian's eyes, he was slightly startled, and a picture suddenly flashed in front of his eyes -

In the bottomless cave, a towering ancient tree propped up the dome of the cave, and the branches of the ancient tree are covered with countless leaf-like crystals, which are dazzling, like condensed Milky Way stars.

...But, what kind of place is this?

has he been here?

In confusion, Ye Jian had already bent over and subconsciously picked up the spar.

The spar was as cold as snow, and when it fell into his palm, his headache suddenly eased a lot.

Ye Jian suddenly realized that this stone had a special effect on him.

In the wilderness, although the monster died, the smell of blood lingered in the air. Those who had lost their breath lay in a pool of blood, their limbs were dirty and twisted.

Ye Jian's gaze scanned the surroundings, and countless black silk threads shot out from his body, gently lifting up the mutilated and cold corpses and neatly placing them together.

There are a total of five corpses here, and because of the severe damage, he couldn't find any useful information from them.

Ye Jian's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she manipulated the black silk thread to cut open the ground, dig a deep pit, and bury the five people in it.

The blood faded with the wind, and the wilderness was silent at this time.

Ye Jian stood quietly in front of the burial ground of the five people for a while, then turned around.

At this time, his memory was still blank, he knew nothing about the world, about the monster, and the power he had just killed the monster.

He decided to leave here to find answers about himself.

The wilderness was boundless, Ye Jian walked from day to night, and from night to day, tirelessly along the way, and encountered all kinds of monsters, big and small.

Most of those monsters turned a blind eye to him and would not take the initiative to attack him, so he took a detour to avoid it.But there were also a few that showed their fangs when they saw him, and eventually turned into pus and blood under the black line between his fingers, congealing into pieces of spar.

It's just that the spar condensed by each monster is different, whether large or small, incomplete or complete, and the color is also different.

The only thing they have in common is that they can relieve Ye Jian's headache, but they can only relieve it, and they can't completely cure it.Therefore, Ye Jian's headache would intensify every once in a while.

During this period, Ye Jian also encountered some "wreckage".

The blood of the corpses that had been frozen for a long time had already dried up, and some of them were just broken limbs, or only an empty skeleton remained.

Sometimes, around these wrecks lay some cold, huge metal objects like cubes, rusty and damaged, which seemed to be existences that Ye Jian could not understand.

Walking like this, two days later, Ye Jian saw a deep green lake in the distance.

For some reason, when she first saw this lake, Ye Jian was slightly dazed.

A scene seemed to flash before his eyes again - under the thick green shadows of the ancient trees, the clear lake surface seeped into the sunlight, and a jet-black fish tail crossed the water surface, whirled lightly, and then sank to the bottom of the lake amidst the ripples.

It seemed to be part of his lost memory.

When she recovered, Ye Jian subconsciously walked to the lake.

The lake water is a dull dirty green, as if all the dead ash has been deposited, lifeless.There are no fish at the bottom of the water, only unknown impurities and filth flowing under the water. As soon as you get close, you can smell the fishy smell of damp.

This is a dead lake, where life shouldn't exist.

However, on the shore of the lake, Ye Jian unexpectedly saw a small figure clustered together.

It was a boy with black hair and black eyes.

The boy fell on the shore, his soft black hair was wet by the water, sticking to his pale face.The base of the hair is not human ears, but translucent fan-shaped ear fins, which are exquisite and beautiful, but hang down softly.

The boy's body below the waist was submerged in the lake water. To Ye Jian's slight surprise, the lower body of this little guy was also not human legs, but a slightly curled slender fish tail.

The fish's tail is black like ink, the translucent caudal fin spreads out like a veil, and the delicate scales are like perfectly cut obsidian, with a low-key and beautiful luster.

However, at the upper right side of the fish's tail, the largest scale was dug away by someone, exposing pale pink flesh and blood. The wound had not healed for a long time, and it was stained with dirty lake water. Fresh blood continued to ooze out, staining a small lake surface red. .

The young boy's beautiful face was pale and his whole body was trembling. He seemed to be in extreme pain. His fingers unconsciously scratched the gravel on the shore of the lake. His upper body was covered with dirty mud. relief.

He was tortured, but he couldn't leave the dirty water.

This scene caught Ye Jian's eyes, and he used his common sense to distinguish the boy... He couldn't tell the difference.

The other party seems to be a person, but not all of them.

At this time, Ye Jian didn't have the concept of "mermaid", and she didn't know that mermaid was the weakest and most dangerous existence among all the strange beasts.

He just felt that the boy seemed to be dying, which was very pitiful.

——When Ye Jian approached, the boy didn't hear footsteps.

He felt a light shadow falling over his head, and his bloodless little face slightly lifted up to meet a pair of quiet black eyes.

"..."

At this moment, the boy didn't say anything.

He just looked at Ye Jian quietly.

From Ye Jian's perspective, the young man's expression was listless, the corners of his eyes drooped, and there was an inexplicable sense of grievance in his dark eyes.

As if... She was acting like a baby to him silently?

Ye Jian was slightly taken aback, then knelt down in front of the boy, stretched out her hand——

The young man's listless look disappeared instantly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

refused to let go.

Ye Jian: "..."

The young man looked at the small ball, but his teeth were extremely sharp, piercing Ye Jian's skin in the blink of an eye, blood gushed out from between his pale fingers, and was licked by the young man again.

The moment the blood entered the mouth, the boy's face that was as white as paper became a little more blood-colored, black scales with tiny luster quietly appeared at the corners of the eyes on both sides, and then disappeared quickly.

While holding Ye Jian's finger in his mouth and refusing to let go, he secretly glanced at Ye Jian.

——Ye Jian's expression did not change, she just watched the young man quietly.

He didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and he asked "Is my blood good to drink? Have you had enough?" in his calm expression.

juvenile:"……"

It took about ten seconds, and the young man spoke easily.

Ye Jian withdrew her hand, and pressed the other palm silently between her bleeding fingers.

In fact, he was a little surprised.

The moment the boy touched him, his headache suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The crystals of those monsters can only relieve his headaches, but cannot completely cure him, but this young man is special—at least, it is somewhat special to him.

However, this little guy is fierce and can bite people.

Ye Jian moved his palm away, and the wound between his pale fingers healed.

The boy blinked, not knowing whether it was surprise or no surprise, in short, there was not much expression on his face.

However, when he saw Ye Jian get up and seemed to want to leave, he immediately said:

"Wait a moment."

Ye Jian turned her head and lowered her eyelashes.

The young man opened his innocent eyes, and his tone was light and soft. The whole person, no, the whole fish is well-behaved, harmless to humans and animals, as if the fish that bit Ye Jian's finger ferociously just now was not him at all.

"I can't stay here, I'm going to die."

He said with a little expectation and a little request.

"I need a piece of clean water, can you...can you help me?"

Ye Jian: "Why should I help you? You bit me just now."

The boy fell silent for a moment.

The little mermaid probably also felt that she was in the wrong, and thought hard with a sullen face, as if trying to find a reason.

Ye Jian didn't intend to wait any longer, so she turned around and left.

The young man was stunned, looking at Ye Jian's receding back, the hope that had risen was suddenly shattered, his dark eyes dimmed, and soon covered with a layer of wet mist.

However, he didn't say anything more, but silently lowered his head, biting his bloodless lips.

Ye Jian took a few steps forward, and found that there was no movement behind her, so she hesitated for a while, and then looked back——

In the dirty stagnant lake, the young man lay dying on the edge of the icy cold lake, curled up in a ball with a lone fish.

All around him is the boundless wilderness, no second person passes by.

Maybe tonight, this little mermaid will die here due to hypothermia or blood loss.Of course, he may also encounter a monster unfortunately, and be eaten alive by the monster in the struggle and pain.

The icy wind blew across the wilderness, and the boy shivered, as if he wanted to be buried in the water.But this stagnant lake was too dirty, and his tail was bleeding again, and the pain was terribly painful, so he could only hug himself tightly silently.

Like a poor, scarred cub, homeless, curled up alone in the dirty mud, licking its wounds helplessly.

Ye Jian was silent for a few seconds.

turned around.