Mr. Monster

A burst of white lightning instantly lit up the pale underworld, followed by a deafening thunderbolt.The wild agitation aroused thousands of waves in the river, and the small wooden boats in front capsized immediately.Those human undead melted immediately after entering the water.

Huan Ye saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart.What Hun Qi said was true.

The heavy roar came from far to near.Huan Ye suddenly looked up, and saw a ten-foot-long black dragon shadow flying from the distant darkness.

"Is that the soul of the dragon?" Huan Ye lost his voice.

"That's right! Shenlong will be left to you to deal with. I'll dodge first!" Before finishing this sentence, the unicorn disappeared, and the lingering sound echoed in the air.

"Damn it! I just run away by myself." Huan Ye didn't even have time to complain, because the black dragon shadow in the sky heard the movement and swooped down directly, opening his bloody mouth, trying to swallow Huan Ye in one bite.

Surrounded by water on all sides, it is still the water of destroying souls, and there is no direction to escape at all.When the black dragon shadow was devouring, Huan Ye opened his arms to press the dragon's mouth, so as not to be bitten off by the dragon's teeth.

I don't know that the power from Huanye can resist the divine power of Shenlong, and they are in a stalemate face to face.

Even at such a close distance, Huan Ye saw a familiar face looming in the dragon's head.It was a sad, silver-haired, blond-eyed man who had appeared in dreams since childhood.

"Are you Xiaobai?" Huan Ye gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, at this time he had exhausted all his strength.

Hearing Huan Ye's voice, the black dragon shadow was taken aback for a moment, and immediately shouted in joy, "Master, is that you?" But the force pressing Huan Ye was even stronger.

"I'm not your master! Shenlong, wake up! Your master is dead... Even if you kill everyone, your master will not come back!" Huan Ye was already crushed by the blood plate of the black dragon shadow It had to fall on the bed of the boat, only a hair away from the sharp dragon's teeth.But he still clearly said the words that would kill him in a calm voice.

"You're talking nonsense! I don't believe it!" The black dragon shadow was really furious when he heard that, with a flick of his front paw, a deep bloodstain was drawn on Huan Ye's right abdomen.

Blood splashed onto the black dragon shadow's face.With a scream, the dragon leaped into the sky in a frantic gust of wind, and moaned in pain, "This blood...".In an instant, the black dragon shadow gradually faded away, the dark clouds receded, and the river level fell.

Huanye lost all his strength and lay in a pool of blood, seeing only the gradually darkening world.

He knew that the mission in the underworld was completed, but he couldn't go back.

It was the first time I was so close to death.Unexpectedly, the soul would also feel pain, and the soul would bleed... I just hoped that the loyal and poor dragon would stop having nightmares.

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When he opened his eyes again, Huan Ye found that he had returned to reality, lying on the bed in his room.Sitting up abruptly, I could only hear the ticking sound of the hour hand moving very clearly in the silent late night.Just rejoicing that the terrible thing just now was just Nankey Yimeng, the curtain fluttered, the night wind blew in, and there was a trace of blood in the air.

Huan Ye screamed and fell on the bed, his face was as white as paper.The right hand is covering the abdomen.Hemu's blood slowly oozes from between his fingers!

not a dream...

The screams of pain are enough to wake up the dreamer, not to mention the cold night that is almost horrifyingly quiet?

Not long after Huan Ye fell, he heard a familiar and heavy footsteps coming into his room, mixed with a few dry coughs that were deliberately suppressed.Without opening the door to look, Huan Ye knew that it was his mother who had come.

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door immediately, followed by the mother's anxious voice: "Ye'er, what happened?" It was a young and sweet voice.

Huan Ye quickly grabbed the quilt with his left hand and covered his body to hide the wound, then took a deep breath, held back the severe pain, and said in a relaxed and gentle tone: "Mother, I'm fine. I just had a nightmare. Maybe I just went to high school and didn't get used to it, hehe..." Thanks to him, he could still laugh nonchalantly, his pale face was distorted in pain due to blood loss, cold sweat rolled down his forehead and down his neck.

"Silly boy, don't put too much pressure on yourself! The school thing is just a place to experience life. By the way, we will take a family trip next weekend to relax. I heard that there is a dance festival in Changfeng Mountain's Dreamland... ..." The mother's excited voice came from outside the door.Huan Ye's mother is by no means a nerd, and she doesn't pay much attention to Huan Ye's homework.

"Sounds very exciting. However, let's save it for tomorrow! Lack of sleep affects your health. Mom, you should go back to sleep." Huan Ye pretended to yawn.

"Huan Ye is really a strict child. Good night then!"

Hearing the sound of mother's staggering footsteps gradually going away, Huan Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Since coming to Tianyuan City, my mother and aunt seem to have degenerated into ordinary human beings, not only can't see, but also can't feel the existence of ghosts and ghosts.To make matters worse, although they still looked very young, their bodies were getting weaker by the day.

Some things, if you can't see or feel them, it means they don't exist.And being in contact with these things is usually not good for the body or the mind!

So Huanye's principle is, even if he doesn't take the initiative to contact those things, even if he is entangled by those things, he should keep a low profile and not disturb his mother and the others.Because facing those things, they are too weak to protect themselves.

Covering up is just a little bit of Huan Ye's filial piety!

But he was seriously injured and couldn't move.Excessive blood loss made his brain hypoxic and unable to breathe, and the severe pain quickly took away his consciousness.

When he fell into a coma again, he struggled to read a name with a hoarse voice: "Wuyin..."

The voice of this conversation with the mother is worlds apart.

A yellow warbler perched on a poplar tree in the yard flew in and landed gently beside Huanye's pillow.

This oriole is golden yellow all over, with black feathers on its back and two wing tips.There is a cute little pink mouth.Her lead blue feet were like embroidered shoes.But such a delicate bird, with a pair of shining blood-red eyes, looks extraordinarily spooky in this dangerous night.

The strange thing happened again!

The oriole started to speak, and its voice was clear and clear, which was worthy of the good sentence "two orioles singing green willows".

"Master Huanye, what are your orders for summoning Wuyin?" Huang Ying's voice was clearly joyful.

"Please help me deal with my abdominal wound...don't let my mother find out. Wuyin, please..." Huanye finished speaking with difficulty, then closed his eyes and remained silent.

Huang Ying named Wuyin suddenly transformed into a girl and sat beside Huan Ye.It seems that Wu Yin is a little yellow oriole banshee who is a bit naturally slow to react, because she has not yet analyzed the seriousness of Huan Ye's words, and stares at Huan Ye obsessively.

The appearance of Huan Ye is unique in all ages, and the moon in the sky will be eclipsed by the peaceful "sleeping phase" at this time.It is not surprising that the little Huang Ying banshee, who has not experienced much in the world, has no immunity at all.

The self-ashamed Wu Yin has no unreasonable thoughts on Huan Ye, as long as she can stay by Huan Ye's side like now, being a servant is enough.

Whenever she looked at Huan Ye's suffocatingly beautiful face, Wu Yin couldn't help but have a question in her heart!

With such an appearance, it is enough to fascinate thousands of girls.But after following Huanye for so many years, he has never talked to a girlfriend.Is there some ulterior secret?Huan Ye is always taciturn, and Wu Yin knows nothing about Huan Ye's past.

Wu Yin thought again, since meeting Huan Ye, he has never asked himself to do anything!How important is it to ask yourself to ask yourself something that even your mother can't know?It can be seen that in the young master's heart, Xiao Wuyin also has a place.

Thinking of this, when Wuyin was in high spirits and complacent, the little dumb head thought of a key word "wound" in a blink of an eye!

Her Young Master Huan Ye was not too sleepy and fell asleep!Wu Yin threw off the quilt in panic, and saw that Huan Ye's clothes were already stained red with blood.Not only that, the wound on the abdomen was still oozing blood.Not only did he lose too much blood, Huan Ye's breathing became weak, and his face turned from white to blue.

While Wuyin was heartbroken, she blamed herself deeply for her delay.People can't be happy, and I should shamelessly care about their appearance, it really shouldn't be!

Wu Yin didn't dare to be in a daze anymore, and hurriedly treated the wound.Cleaning, suturing, applying medicine, and bandaging are all easy.All the best Chinese herbal medicines are used to stop bleeding and promote muscle growth.

These medicines were ordered by Wuyin to bring back a group of ordinary bird men from a nearby mountain in a hurry.

If someone stays up late at night and has nothing to do to lie on the window to watch the moonlight, you may see a spectacle of a hundred birds flying at night: hundreds of orioles come out of their nests, flying together in the night sky, and those with herbs in their beaks are all busy. Lulu flew in one direction... But they are very civic-minded and never make any noises, and never wake up anyone who is sleeping.

After working for a long time, Huan Ye was still unconscious, but his life was finally saved.

Seeing that Huan Ye's breathing became steady, Wu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, but she still didn't dare to take it lightly, guarding him non-stop.