When the devil

The evil wind churned up in an instant, blowing open the door, breaking the windows, and extinguishing all the fire in the room.

The sky seemed to turn dark in an instant, the bed curtains fluttered up and down, and the blood-red demon light flickered endlessly.

Wei Ling closed her eyes, waiting for those crazy monsters to pounce on her.

But in the end, what he waited for was boundless silence.

Xia Zhou's figure quietly appeared beside him.

In this room, the ceiling, the corners, and the evil monsters with their teeth and claws all seemed to be still, and no one dared to take a step forward.

But in the next instant, a circle of scarlet light was like ripples blooming, quickly swept away in the air, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness, as if being in the deep sea, with nothing left except the bone-chilling chill.

Then circle, circle, those lights rippled over and over again.There were only crackling sounds in my ears, and the pungent smell of blood gushed out.

The evil monsters that surrounded the room just now had been torn apart and fell to the ground in a mess, and then their stones turned into black smoke, like charcoal that had been burnt to ashes, and there was a shining bead in the center of the charcoal , rolling down lonely in this secluded world, and then shattered into one place.

Mrs. Qiuhua died, her head fell to the side, her eyes were ferocious, and she stared at Xia Zhou. Before she turned into ashes, she looked so terrified and desperate, as if she had seen the most terrifying existence in the world.

Xia Zhou looked around. After the red light dissipated, the world returned to calm. Except for the ashes of the monster's corpse, it seemed that everything just now was a dream.

Later, Xia Zhou noticed Yang Fan who was sluggish on the bed.

He didn't seem to understand what was going on.

"Master Wei!!"

Guo Jianchao's shout came from outside, and he rushed in with a lot of people, stepping on the ashes of the corpse, and they all surrounded Wei Ling.

"The big thing is bad. I found a lot of corpses underground...they are all the corpses of Xue and Xuelang's military mansion...it's over...how can I explain this!" Guo Jianchao was sweating profusely, and he yelled at Wei Ling first. After a while, he turned his head to look at Xia Zhou, then slowly shifted his gaze, and saw Yang Fan on the bed.

"...Yang, General Yang!?" Guo Jianchao's face changed drastically: "Could it be that monsters have entered the general's mansion...?! No wonder there are people from the Snow Wolf Army Mansion here...General! Are you okay..."

He rushed up and grabbed Yang Fan's shoulder.

Yang Fan's eyes moved down blankly, and he caught a glimpse of the sword on his waist. Wei Ling was in a bad mood, but he had no time to get close. Although Yang Fan was thin, he was still a martial artist after all. However, the blade had passed through his throat.

Blood splashed on the wall behind him, he looked straight at Wei Ling, and lay down straight.

When Yang Fan died, Wei Ling suddenly remembered something.

Thinking of the border gate in the east, in the snowy night, the flame burned the wood, making a crisp sound.

The young general was sitting by the campfire, seeing Wei Ling approaching, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He said: "It's not me you want to thank, but Yang Fan. He carried you back to the border all night. Now he went out alone again, saying that he wanted to see if he could find a living person."

He lowered his head and looked at the gorgeous flames: "Lord Wei, you may not know that he is actually from the Eastern Realm. If this can make him feel better, even if it doesn't help, let him go."

Wei Ling sat up, he was a little cold, wrapped in a quilt and curled up by the fire to find some warmth.

"He let many people escape, how are you going to explain to the emperor?" Wei Ling looked at him quietly through the flames.

The commander of the Snow Wolf Army, Bai Lie, has a young and handsome appearance, the flames dyed his outline, and condensed on the tip of his sharp eyebrows. Looking from Wei Ling's direction, his eyes are always clear and clean, as if he will never get lost own direction.

"Run, where can you go?" Bai Lie said in a low voice, "The emperor wants them to die, no matter how big the world is, there is no escape."

Sometimes Wei Ling thought that maybe Cang Lin was right in not wanting them to come down the mountain.

There are too many disputes and grievances in the world, too many noises are intertwined, everyone, every obsession, countless joys and pains, and finally the dust settles, like hot blood boiling, burning that fresh soul into pieces Another patch of ashes.

Whether other people's words are good medicine or highly poisonous, I have been suffering in my heart for several hours, from the voice permeating to a certain inch of thinking, and then desperately cracking the skin, tearing the skin until it is torn apart.

It was something more deadly than a wound, bloodless, but unbearably pungent.

This night, late autumn came, and the world seemed to lose its original color, cool but not chilly, and the mountains and forests were completely silent.

In Yang Fan's mansion, Guo Jianchao brought some people to deal with the aftermath, and he himself was not idle. He turned the mansion upside down, and it became more and more strange, and finally he simply went around the courtyard to inquire.

"Are you sure...no one in this house has gone out?" Guo Jianchao asked the officers and soldiers at the door.

The officers and soldiers greeted each other shyly, and then said in unison: "My lord, it is true that no one has ever gone out."

"Strange." Guo Jianchao frowned, "Where did Mrs. Qiuhua go?"

"Huh? Who are you talking about, my lord?"

"Uh... um. It's okay, you keep guard, no one is allowed to enter or leave casually."

"Yes!"

Guo Jianchao walked back to the courtyard, where they found the body of the Xuelang Army Mansion before, but there was nothing more to discover. He took out a brocade pouch from his clothes bag, squeezed the brocade pouch with his fingers and rubbed it, there seemed to be a bead inside.

He put the kit up to his nose and smelled it, then took a deep breath.

"Madame Qiuhua is really fragrant."

He muttered to himself, putting the kit back into his clothes with a happy face.

"She seemed to say...behind the rockery...uh, the rockery?"

He walked up and down the beautiful courtyard alone, and soon saw the rockery.

This rockery is a sight to behold, standing there abruptly, without any decoration at all. Guo Jianchao tilted his head in thought, walked to the side of the rockery and groped for a while, suddenly, he touched somewhere, and the rockery suddenly started to vibrate.

Guo Jianchao was shocked, the rockery was hollow, and there was a narrow step leading to the ground.

"It's so hidden, heh." He raised his head and looked around for a long time: "It really feels like cheating, hehehe."

He stood outside the rockery and looked in together. It was too dark. He took a torch from the officers and soldiers nearby, and found some excuses to drive them away, and then walked carefully into the rockery alone.

Guo Jianchao always felt uncomfortable when he saw the wind blowing in the passage, but when he thought of Mrs. Qiuhua, he naturally pretended to be fat.

This passage was not long, and soon reached the bottom. The space inside was quite large, and the breath was very damp, a foul and unpleasant stench.

No matter how lustful Guo Jianchao was, he couldn't avoid the stench, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, but his foot slipped, and he fell down.

The kit fell out of his clothes and fell to the ground, but the bag was not tied tightly, and the beads inside rolled out.

Guo Jianchao hurriedly picked up the torch, at this moment he didn't care about any tips, and ran out in a panic.But when he went out, he thought again, isn't his task now to investigate if there is anything missing in Yang's residence?This is a big discovery!How could he leave it alone! ?So he called several officers and soldiers to walk into the secret passage with him to find out.

The more people there are, the more courageous they will become. The officers and soldiers held up torches to search around. Soon, they found that there was something sticky under their feet, which was dark black liquid. The liquid flowed intricately and formed a certain shape on the floor. Strange pattern.

Guo Jianchao hung the torch down to the ground for a long while, then muttered to himself: "Couldn't this be some magic circle?"

The officers and soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Look for what else is there." Guo Jianchao thought to himself that he really brought a bunch of pigs!It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand fairy magic and monsters, but this group of subordinates don't understand either!If there really is a monster, wouldn't it be able to kill them all?

The more he thought about it, the more creepy he felt, so he simply looked away and continued to look elsewhere.

An officer and soldier was looking around, and the torch flicked around, but it suddenly froze in place.

"Guo, Master Guo... Master Guo!"

He hurriedly called Guo Jianchao, which shocked Guo Jianchao, who was already cautious.

"What are you—ah????! This... this is!!!"

Guo Jianchao almost sat down on the ground, his eyes were round and round, and he looked forward dully.

In the corner ahead, there were several corpses lying here and there. Those corpses had begun to decompose, but they were all maidservants and servants in terms of their attire.

"Ding--"

There was a crisp ringtone in my ear.

Guo Jianchao froze when he heard that, and looked around, but to no avail. He covered his nose again, took the torch from the guard and continued to shine on the corpses. Finally, the torch stopped on the far left, and the corpse died with its eyes open. corpse of woman.

"Qiu... Mrs. Qiuhua..." Guo Jianchao's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back. Suddenly, he bumped into the officer and soldier behind him, and the other party had no intention of giving way, so he was knocked down to the ground forcefully.

"You don't have fucking eyes!" Guo Jianchao turned around viciously, but what caught his eyes in an instant was the blood-splattered officers and soldiers lying on the ground.

They were unscathed and died bleeding from their seven orifices.

In such a short period of time, all the officers and soldiers brought by Guo Jianchao were murdered silently!

On the floor of this room, a bright red blood formation is carved.

Guo Jianchao was standing in the center of the blood formation, surrounded by fresh corpses.

Guo Jianchao's mind instantly went blank: "Who...! Who is it!!"

He shook the torch in his hand wildly, and retreated to the wall in a panic. Soon, the light of the fire shone on another figure besides him.

Before he had time to see that person's appearance clearly, he flashed in front of him like a skeleton, followed by something cold piercing his chest, and he didn't even feel the pain, his body passed away quickly The temperature fell into bursts of numbness.

"Boom-"

It came faintly, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

The man inserted the dagger into Guo Jianchao's body, it turned out to be an officer and soldier who was walking with him just now!

"Woo, you..."

Guo Jianchao looked at the familiar face in fear.

The officers and soldiers' noses, mouths, and ears were bleeding continuously, their eyes were turned white and covered with bloodshot eyes, and they had no vitality at all!

"There are ghosts... there are ghosts... um..."

The short knife stabbed in hard, piercing through him.

Guo Jianchao grabbed his hand in a panic, picked up the torch and waved it fiercely at his face.

The opponent was motionless, his eyes glazed over.

Guo Jianchao trembled all over, but he couldn't hold the torch firmly, and the torch fell to the ground.

In the dim light, more and more figures stood up.There are officers and soldiers, useful people, and Mrs. Qiuhua whose body has rotted!

Guo Jianchao gritted his teeth while vomiting blood, and said, "There is a ghost... help...! Help!"

He backed away desperately, bewilderedly beating the ground with both hands, but he was injured and lost a lot of blood, his mind was black and white.

"Boom-"

There was another shock, and the array drawn on the ground slowly lit up.

All the corpses turned to look at Guo Jianchao.

It was a cannibalistic look.

Guo Jianchao clutched his chest, his hands trembling, trying to stop the blood.

But his eyes were full of calm, full of incomprehensible fear.

The blood was gushing out viscously, more and more, more and more, his last survival instinct made him move forward tenaciously, even if his knees were so soft that he couldn't use any strength, he opened his mouth, wanting to make a sound , but what was waiting was Sen Bai's palm grabbing his ankle.

"Help."

I can't stand anymore.

Guo Jianchao staggered and fell to the ground with a plop.

A short time later, the torches were extinguished.

The world once again sank into darkness.