After the same name as the Abyss Lord

wind blowing from deep in the forest

Walking through the field gently shaking the standing elm

The wind blows through the treetops

That's the tunnel of wind

wind blowing from deep in the forest

Gently waving the ears of wheat with invisible hands

The wind that travels in distant lands

To you who are walking alone as a road sign

……

A soft humming sound resounded in the maze-like open field.

It's "Path of Wind", it should have a crisp and sweet voice, but now it's only hoarse.

Will my brother find it unpleasant?

The elder brother will not find it unpleasant, and the elder brother will never dislike her.

However, such a good brother got lost in the amusement park and couldn't find his way back.

Even if she sang like this until she lost her voice and her voice became hoarse, the wind did not show her brother the way home.

It didn't matter, so, she came in person.

No matter what it is, the obstacles that stop my brother from going home will be removed.

The petite and cute girl, wearing a boy's straw hat, squinted her eyes and hummed in a hoarse voice, holding a bloody knife in her hand.

Behind her, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Whether it was a man with a gentle and friendly expression, a pale and frightened girl, a victim who had been killed thousands of times, or a grinning and arrogant ghost, they all lay stiff and fragmented on the ground she walked on.

The petite and lovely girl like an angel, walked around the peach forest singing, slowly and leisurely, looking at the hideous evil spirit hanging on the tree.

She was astonished as if she was frightened, her face was pale, and she swallowed nervously, then she bent her big eyes and smiled cutely: "Hello, this is very hard work, let me help you."

The peach trees that bound the evil spirits were lit where she walked, and the black flames burned blazingly.

She didn't care about the maze in front of her, she took the shortest straight line with every step, and the place she walked was burned, turning into a barren, withered and dead wilderness.

"The wind that travels on distant lands is a guidepost for you who walk alone." She sings.

See, after the trees burn, the fire brings the wind.

"Feng Feng, tell me, where is brother?"

The snow-white skirt was stained red with blood.

She hummed and walked like this.

I met a man pulling a woman's hair, I met a boy with a smile behind his back and hidden sulfuric acid, and I met a bad guy who tricked her into falling in love.

But it didn't matter, they all died in front of her.

However, I just didn't meet my brother.

She looked at the two trembling girls in front of her, smiled obediently, and asked politely: "Big sister, have you seen my brother?"

Watching the scene of the petite girl tearing apart the grown man in an instant, Fei'er and Chen Qianqian were paralyzed in fright.

"Haven't you seen it? It shouldn't be." The girl looked at them disappointedly and dissatisfied, and her cute expression began to change, as if she was about to cry, but the shadows in her brows and eyes were gloomy and terrifying, "Think about it carefully, you should have seen them , If you haven’t seen it, there’s no point in living.”

There is no meaning to live, are you talking about them?

Fei'er and Chen Qianqian looked at each other in horror, looking at the blade in her hand with despair.

The girl didn't give up yet, she was anxious to cry, but she gestured patiently: "Brother is a good-looking boy, tall, with soft and gentle eyes, as clear as the summer morning wind, you will definitely see him when you see him." Will remember. Please, please, think about it."

"Your brother...what's his name?" Fei'er bit her lip, still wanting to struggle.

"Big brother is a big brother, are you guys hiding on purpose so that Yaya won't find him? Why are you so bad?" The girl's weeping expression turned ferocious and resentful.

"I really haven't seen your brother!"

"Impossible, I must have seen it, my brother is the best person in the world."

Footsteps and panting came behind her.

When Fei'er and Chen Qianqian saw it for the first time, their surprise expressions turned into screams of horror, and Fei'er even fainted directly.

The girl looked back.

Yin Xiaoyu, who was like a ghost, clutched her almost severed neck, smiled crookedly at her, and said, "I know where your brother is."

She stumbled over, staggered and fell to the ground, crawled over, grabbed the girl's leg, looked at her from bottom to top, and smiled resentfully: "Your brother was hidden by Mo Fei. Follow Mo Fei, Kill Mo Fei, and you will be able to see him."

The girl's numb face was dead silent, she suddenly bent her eyes, her smile was as cute as an angel, and she said seriously to Yin Xiaoyu, who had completely merged with Sha, "Thank you, big sister, you are the most beautiful and kind girl in the world, I wish you the best of luck!" You are happy!"

She bounced up and down happily.

Of course she knew how to find Mo Fei.

The big villain Mo Fei who hid his brother.

The girl's figure disappeared in the scorched peach forest, and soon appeared tens of meters away, disappeared, appeared, and gradually drifted away.

She didn't know that her body was lying on the second floor of the villa, and her soul was trapped in this maze of peach trees forever.

With all my heart, I will find my brother immediately and go home together.

"The wind that travels on distant lands serves as a guidepost for you who are walking alone."

Ethereal singing resounds through the maze.

……

Mo Fei sneered sharply, looking at Ye Zun in front of him.

"Want to fight hard with me? Come on!" He said, and quickly laughed happily, thinking that this game is also very interesting.

He was persistent with the knife, and he dealt with Ye Zun, raising his eyebrows: "You can't kill me."

Ye Zun looked at his pale face dripping with cold sweat, and the blood-oozing bandage wrapped around his right arm: "Are you injured too?"

Mo Fei smiled arrogantly: "It's more than enough to deal with you. You have never fought with anyone, have you? Except for me, you probably haven't experienced the taste of hatred, real anger and anger, and there is nothing really annoying. A person whose corpse is broken into thousands of pieces, right? But killing people requires this kind of hostility!"

He smiled, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Zun with a totally indifferent, underestimating attitude.

There was no unnecessary expression on Ye Zun's face, he was handsome and serene, without the fearful and destructive aura.

Just quiet, very quiet very quiet.

He ran towards the side woods, looking at Mo Fei.

"Want to run? Once the game starts, it's up to you." Mo Fei immediately followed him and ran parallel.

Soon he moved away from the place where the leaves' corpses were placed.

Ye Zun didn't answer, and ran to a place with more complicated terrain.

Mo Fei held the knife, but he had to raise his hand to wave away the endless peach branches blocking him.

Ye Zun and him are both thin, and their speed is not slow, and they can't see each other's position clearly in the midst of the flowers.

The attack brought the breath of the wind, Mo Fei raised the corners of his lips, and immediately dodged and counterattacked diagonally.

"Is it here?"

But what hit was just the peach branch that bounced over, no one.

When he turned sideways, the real attack came from above.

Mo Fei's body was hit hard on the peach tree, he raised his hand to hold the stabbing branch, and pulled Ye Zun's collar, closing the distance between them.

With an aggressive smile on his face, the dagger turned and slid towards Ye Zun's hand, wiping the branches.

Ye Zun didn't evade, didn't avoid, didn't look at the blade sliding towards him, only looked into his eyes, raised his knee and attacked his abdomen.

Mo Fei immediately dodged to the side, and the dagger turned to cut off the peach branch in Ye Zun's hand.

The cut off peach branch was even sharper at one end, Ye Zun did not drop it, but reversed the posture of holding the branch, and pierced Mo Fei's neck like a broken blade.

Mo Fei grabbed his wrist holding the branch, and he grabbed Mo Fei's hand holding the knife. The two of them were in a stalemate and fell to the ground together.

Soon they separated and stood up again.

Mo Fei was still laughing wildly, without any sense of crisis: "Ah, I usually don't take this way of directly fighting people, it's too rude, I prefer to use this when killing people."

He pointed to his brain.

Ye Zun also got up from the ground and dodged around a tree. The bandage started to ooze blood from the fight just now, making his face covered in cold sweat paler and clearer.

But so is the other side.

Mo Fei smiled recklessly, his eyes brightened: "I like you more and more, to be honest, before you, I never thought that one day I would confront someone in this way. It's so fucking exciting!"

Ye Zun looked at him cautiously, and said calmly, "I haven't thought about it either."

Mo Fei smiled happily with his mouth open, and raised his hand holding the knife: "It was just a warm-up, now it's my turn to attack! Be careful."

"Ah!" He yelled intimidatingly, stepped heavily on the crooked tree trunk next to him, and used this elastic beast to attack Ye Zun unstoppably.

Ye Zun dodged to the side of the tree beside him, but the opponent had already changed his route because of the action just now, this little cover could not stop the opponent's approach at all.

This time it was his turn to fall heavily backwards, hitting the peach tree, and the flower branches slid across his face and body, leaving scratches and pain of varying shades.

There is no time for him to care, and he must get up immediately to fight.

Mo Fei grabbed his collar and slammed him against a tree repeatedly: "Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"

He deliberately grabbed Ye Zun's shoulder through the bandage, and smiled evilly to see him clenching his teeth because of the pain and trembling all over.

"It hurts, right? Do you want revenge now? Huh?"

He wantonly squeezed Ye Zun's chin that was tense in pain: "Don't hold back, you can cry out the pain, beg for mercy! Say you are wrong, please let me let you go!"

Mo Fei's eyes are sharp, like light shining on a glacier, cold and bright.

"Say, beg for mercy! Hurry up! I'll let you beg for mercy!"

While threatening violently, he grabbed Ye Zun's shoulder and slammed into the tree frantically.

"it is good……"

The pale and stubborn young man frowned, finally released a broken trill from his clenched teeth.

Mo Fei smiled and leaned closer to listen: "What?"

"Okay...it hurts..."

Of course Mo Fei knew that he was in pain. The body he was pinching under his fingers was thin, so thin that he could touch the bones, the cold sweat was overflowing, and the skin was so pale that it was almost transparent. No one knew better than Mo Fei.

Because, your pain was imposed on me.

But not enough, not far enough.

The boy didn't beg for mercy, these pains and fears weren't enough for him to behave.

Mo Fei smiled and raised the dagger in his hand.

Ye Zun looked at him with half-open eyes, as if he was dying and lost his resistance, but at this moment, instead of fleeing, he seemed to have gathered enough strength to bounce back and slam into him heavily.

The two fell to the ground together.

Mo Fei's reaction was also quick. After all, he knew how to kill people better than Ye Zun.

He turned over and immediately changed from a suppressed posture to a suppressing posture, kneeling on Ye Zun's body.

"Ah!" With a violent shout, the dagger in his hand was raised at the same time and stabbed down heavily.

Ye Zun tried his best to dodge, the blade stuck to his neck and hit the ground.

Mo Fei's wildly laughing face was directly above, and the opponent didn't care about the result of the stabbing, and once again raised it up and pierced like a bamboo.

Ye Zun raised his hand and grabbed his wrist holding the knife with all his strength.

"Please forgive me! Say you are wrong!"

Mo Fei laughed arrogantly, resting on his trembling hands, the blade slowly and continuously lowered, almost touching Ye Zun's eyeballs.

"Please! Please spare you! Say it! Say it!"

He only held the knife with his left hand, and grabbed Ye Zun's shirt collar with his free right hand, tore off his bandage lightly, and pressed his wound.

"Do you want to die? Have you forgotten the taste of pain? Do you want me to help you recall memories?"

Ye Zun didn't say a word, he was sweating profusely, his bangs were wet from the ground, and he almost seemed to be fished out of the water.

The trembling hand was still in a stalemate with Mo Fei's hand holding the knife, looking at the tip of the knife hanging above his left eye.

"Why don't you talk? Just say you're wrong, and I'll forgive you. As long as you obey me obediently, I still like you very much. Say it! Say it!"

"I will...will kill you!" Ye Zun said softly in a trembling voice, without fear, without fear.

"Ha!" Mo Fei smiled instead of anger, held his slender neck with his right hand, and gently rubbed the pad of his thumb on his Adam's apple, "Where should I stab this knife? How about piercing one eye? Or an arm?"

Ye Zun's pain-bearing face was calm, and he didn't panic from beginning to end. With a trembling voice, he said softly and calmly: "Don't talk big, you are in pain too, right? This knife may not be able to come off. Trash talk is useless to me , I know, you are almost at your limit."

Blood flowed continuously down Mo Fei's arm and wet his right hand.

The blood even smeared onto Ye Zun's neck following Mo Fei's actions just now.

Ye Zun's words were not wrong. Mo Fei's injured right arm was tied with a small piece of cut branch, causing the wound on his injured right arm to bleed and tear again.

It was for this reason that Mo Fei had to change his left hand to wield the knife, which was why he was unable to suppress Ye Zun's resistance for a long time.

This injured and trembling right hand just pinched Ye Zun's neck and stimulated the wound on his shoulder.

"Ha." Mo Fei laughed, with cold sweat streaming down his face, there was no discomfort at all, "Not bad, calmer than I imagined."

Ye Zun's left hand trembled weakly due to the pain of being repeatedly stimulated by the wound on his left shoulder, and after holding it for a long time, it finally fell down due to exhaustion.

Only the right hand was left holding Mo Fei's left wrist, which was holding on to the dagger, and he turned his head suddenly, so that his hand and the falling blade were fixed on the side of his neck, so that he could not lift it up and stab him again.

Mo Fei was also a little exhausted. He kept panting heavily, and stared at him with an evil smile on his face: "I was a little embarrassed by you. Do you really think about cooperating with me? Anyway, everyone is dead .”

Ye Zun didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, rested for a few breaths with his powerless left hand, and slowly touched his waist.

"You know? I have always been afraid of walking at night, and I always felt that there would be some terrible existence in the dark to attack me suddenly. So, since I had evening self-study in high school, I would hang a gadget on the keychain. "

The key chain is usually hung on the side of the suit trousers under the cover of the shirt. Now, the key chain was untied by the trembling left hand.What he held in his hand was a folded and exquisitely crafted knife.

It will be a bit difficult to open the left hand, but because it is a gadget that is used to playing with it, it is not very unfamiliar.

Ye Zun raised his left hand, which was holding on to the knife, and stabbed it at Mo Fei's throat.

Because Mo Fei's hand holding the knife was grabbed by his right hand and pressed to the ground on the side of his neck, causing Mo Fei, who was kneeling above him, to maintain a posture of lowering his head slightly towards him.

Therefore, the position of the neck is very close, within the attack range of the knife.

Mo Fei reacted, and immediately grabbed Ye Zun's left hand with his bloody right arm, clenched his teeth, and stood in a stalemate with him.

Ye Zun's left hand holding the knife also trembled, but with a calm expression on his face, he said slowly and steadily: "Now, the two hands that determine your life and death are both injured. You and me, who lives and who dies, I'll know right away."

"madman!"

This was what Ye Zun used to say about Shen Yuan, and now Mo Fei, who was being gnashed, returned it to Ye Zun himself.

Ye Zun was slightly taken aback.

Mo Fei gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face tensed, showing an effort: "Does it have to be like this?"

Ye Zun hummed.

His expression and voice were calm, but he was also doing his best.

The situation at this moment is extremely tense for any of them.

Ye Zun's left hand clinging to the knife was in a stalemate, approaching Mo Fei's neck tremblingly little by little, but if Mo Fei's bleeding right hand relaxed a little bit, let him go any further, the knife would be inserted into Mo Fei's neck, piercing him instantly neck.

Similarly, Mo Fei's left hand holding the dagger was also on the side of Ye Zun's right neck, and was deadlocked with Ye Zun's right hand. As long as the balance was slightly broken, Mo Fei's dagger would cut off his arteries in an instant.

Cold sweat rolled down Mo Fei's pale face, the expression on his face was extremely tense, and the desire to survive made the veins show.

Ye Zun was also pale, cold sweat wet the bangs on his forehead, covering almost all of his skin, with a calm expression on his face.

On that face, from the beginning to the end, there was no desire to kill, no one to kill, no desire to live, no attachment to live.

He looked at the expression on Mo Fei's face, his eyes seemed to be slightly absent-minded.

The small knife in his hand did not exert force to stab into the throat which was close at hand.

——He killed Ye Zi, without hesitation, the tip of the knife passed through the neck from behind, and pierced Ye Ye's throat.The leaves must have hurt at that time.

Ye Zun knew, so he must be killed.

——He wanted to live very much, although he was living so lonely, he still tried his best to live, even if he was alone, even if he would kill many innocent people, he could still live with a smile like that, and wanted to live.

The expression on Mo Fei's face was full of vitality and desire.

The knife on the right side of the neck was pressed against Ye Zun's neck, as if it had been cut a little bit, and the skin felt the coldness of the blade.

"I'll count one, two, three, take them away together!"

"No." Ye Zun said.

"You lost! Take it away!"

"No." Ye Zun said calmly.

He may lose, but before that, the knife in his hand will definitely pierce Mo Fei's throat.

"Crazy! Crazy! Do you want to die with me?"

Ye Zun's eyes were clear and peaceful, even if he didn't frown, there was a faint, indescribable mist, like the wind on a summer morning.

Because the sun has not yet come out, there is always some ignorance in the clear.

When the light shines, it will be diffused into a gorgeous and dazzling brilliance because of the water vapor in the wind.

However, there is no light in the amusement park, only endless darkness and dull gray.

"Then die together." Ye Zun pressed the knife against Mo Fei's throat, looked at him calmly, "I'm sorry, I know you really want to live."

He didn't care about the knife on the right side of his neck, didn't think about whether it would kill him.

"I really don't have an extremely strong hatred and disgust for you, as the killing intent to support me to do so. I just, must kill you."

Mo Fei was still struggling, but he also took some of his attention and looked into his eyes.

"I know that there are several opportunities for you to kill me, but you didn't. No matter what your reasons are, logically speaking, I should also give you such a chance."

"But," he blinked, "I really don't like not being good at this kind of thing, so I'll give you a chance to kill me. In this relatively fair standoff, if you kill me first, you Can live. If you are slow, we can die together."

He was indeed not sure that he would win against Mo Fei, so from the very beginning, he didn't have the hope that he would survive, so he didn't fear, and didn't seek to survive.

Mo Fei chuckled, looking straight at him, his eyes were black and clear, like an innocent boy.

As if bewitched, those paranoid gnashing of teeth, those violence of desperately trying to survive, those cynical loneliness, those arrogant and arrogant unwillingness, all gradually disappeared, and became dispensable tranquility.

"Okay, let's go together." Mo Fei smiled absentmindedly, with a gentle smile, looked at him, and said calmly, "One, two, three, let go together."

In the same way, once again, what was agreed to be released this time was not the hands holding the sword, but the hand that desperately blocked the blade and survived.

Ye Zun closed his eyes and opened them: "I don't believe you."

"You can believe it once."

"I can't believe it."

"My reputation isn't that bad."

"I know, I just, no one can believe it. Sorry."

Mo Fei smiled, and took the lead in stopping the knife that was hard on his neck: "Yes, I think of it, you are also the kind of person who would envy ordinary people. Like me, they have a bad life and family. We could have Be friends."

"In the next life." Ye Zun clenched the knife in his hand, accumulating strength.

"If there is." Mo Fei raised his head and exposed his neck, took a deep breath, let go of his resisting hand, and waited for him to stab it down. At the same time, the knife on the side of Ye Zun's neck was fully charged.

Ye Zun paused, and hesitated for a moment.

However, he thought of the picture of the blade passing through the neck of that fragile and beautiful young man, and the knife stopped, moving forward slowly.

"Ugh!" A soft sigh came from Mo Fei's throat.

Ye Zun paused, the knife rested on the surface of his throat, and he let go of all his strength.

Mo Fei's body moved forward, his left hand rested on the knife on the side of his neck, and his fingers gently supported Ye Zun's shoulder, while his right hand held the blade of Ye Zun's knife in front of his neck, supporting his body.

From the corner of his mouth, blood kept overflowing.

Ye Zun's eyes widened, he looked at him in astonishment, followed Mo Fei's gaze down, and saw the white shirt with his heart soaked in blood.

A petite finger protruded from behind Mo Fei's shoulder, grabbing him firmly.

Hoarse laughter sounded low and happily.

On the white shirt, with the laughter, another bright red pattern appeared.

The sound of the knife piercing into the body, one after another.

Mo Fei glanced back, then fell softly to Ye Zun, lying beside him with his eyes wide open.

Eyes looked into his, and smiled.

"You don't need to kill anyone."

Ye Zun turned his head and looked at the person who killed Mo Fei.

Behind Mo Fei's fallen figure, he saw the familiar little girl.

A girl in a white dress stained red by blood, wearing a boy's straw hat, with big round eyes, a smile on her mouth, and a blood-stained slender knife in her hand.

Smiling like an angel, looking at Ye Zun with soft and cute eyes: "Brother! Yaya finally found you!"

It was the girl who was pulled into the formation by him.

"Brother, the villains have been beaten away by Yaya, let's go home!"

Ye Zun struggled to back up and tried to stand up, but his whole body went limp: "I'm not your brother."

The girl's face was puffed up, her mouth was pouted pitifully, like a baby, she was about to cry: "Brother, don't you want Yaya? Brother, you are my brother."

Ye Zun looked at her quietly, the girl's black eyes were covered by blood stains, she was ignorant, those eyes were no longer human.

"very pitiful."

"Wuuu, brother doesn't like Yaya anymore..."

"Since he is the most important existence in life, why do you still treat others as him? Are you deceiving yourself, or have you been deceived?"

The girl whimpered, but no tears flowed, but her eyes became more and more terrifying, and black and red vines of resentment gradually filled her eye sockets.

"Why are you reminding me? Why are you waking me up?"

She covered her eyes, showing terrifying eyes through her open fingers, staring at Ye Zun with stern and resentful eyes.

"Why should I remember that my brother is dead?"

Ye Zun was stunned for a moment: "So it is, is it already dead?"

"Yeah, my brother, the brother who treated me best in the whole world, was killed by you!"

Ye Zun shook his head: "This is my first time playing a team game, I didn't kill him."

"What's the difference? After entering this game, sooner or later you will be like this person, killing others without hesitation. This is how my brother was killed by such a person."

Ye Zun watched her step by step approaching him ferociously and resentfully, leaning on the peach tree, looking into her eyes: "Does your brother kill people too?"

"My brother is here to protect me, and my brother is killing the bad guys who want to kill us! My brother is the best person in the world!"

"What's his name?"

"..."

Ye Zun said calmly: "Maybe after I am killed by you, I may see him. When I see him, I can tell him for you that his sister has been looking for him."

The girl wept silently, with blood and tears streaming down her cheeks: "Brother is my brother. I don't know his name, we met in the first copy. My brother protected me who is useless, and formed a team with me, and we worked hard together, We made an appointment to meet and live together in reality on the day we left the Demon God Amusement Park. However, we almost got a ticket to leave the border of nightmares and go to a new world. We were being targeted. My brother protected me, my brother Being...brother...will never forgive you!"

Tears of blood froze in the eye sockets, covered by deep resentment.

"Yaya doesn't want to go to the new world anymore, Yaya will stay here forever, kill you all! Kill all of you! Experience all the pain you have brought us, everyone will experience it once. None of you can leave alive!"

"Ah," the dying Mo Fei laughed, dying, "I remember him... I met... your brother."

Yes, they knew each other in the first copy.

The girl's eyes changed instantly, she stared at him eagerly and fiercely, she rushed towards him, and grabbed his neck: "You have seen brother! Tell me quickly! Is brother still alive? Where is brother? Did brother look for you?" Didn’t Yaya get lost?”

"He, he gave me something... and... let me bring... a word for you."

The girl trembled nervously, her lips muttered: "Yes, what did you say?"

"He said... said..." The voice was as breathless as a thread.

The girl's ears immediately moved close to his lips to catch them.

"...Say...you also became the one who killed him."

Mo Fei pinched the girl's chin hard, stuffed the exorcism beads into her mouth with all his strength, and laughed wildly: "Aren't you already dead too? Why, didn't you see him? That must be because, you made it Too many murders."

The girl let out a shrill scream, and her whole body burned.

She yelled, waving the knife in her hand and frantically stabbing at Mo Fei, constantly stabbing randomly.

In the extreme pain and death, Mo Fei smiled and looked at Ye Zun, slowly losing the last gleam of light.

"He's dead. Enough."

"Ahhh!" The girl was still furious, venting her resentment towards the corpse.

Ye Zun helped Taoshu stand up, remembering the first ghost Lin Youlin he saw during the novice trial, what the other party said before disappearing: "Are you dead? I see, people who died in the game, It will become a ghost, stay in the dungeon forever, and kill new people. Until it is killed, it can be detached."

The girl was burned more and more horribly, with only half of her eyes staring at Ye Zun resentfully, she immediately fell into a state of insanity.

"Brother, brother! Don't leave Yaya, Yaya knows she's wrong, Yaya shouldn't run around, Yaya will be obedient."

She smiled and walked towards Ye Zun.

"Yaya will protect you, brother, stay and stay with me! We will always be together forever, and no one will separate us."

Ye Zun looked behind her.

Beside the corpse of Mo Fei who was tortured by her, there was a tall and slender boy in a white shirt squatting at some point, who seemed to be observing the death condition of the corpse with great interest.

The young man stood up, the corners of his lips were raised, and his slightly evil and arrogant smile was exactly the same as the dead Mo Fei.

Sure enough, Mo Fei also turned into a ghost.

Mo Fei put his finger on his lips, and made a gesture of silence to Ye Zun who saw him, with the hand holding the knife behind his back, he walked leisurely towards Yaya's ghost.

Ye Zun only felt cold all over.

When the first knife was stabbed in, Yaya reacted, she didn't care about her injury, and immediately fought back against Mo Fei's ghost.

Mo Fei dodged with ease, shook the knife in his hand, and smiled arrogantly: "Sure enough, it's more interesting to become a Sha, and thank you for letting me die so painfully."

While grabbing the girl's hair, he stabbed the dagger in her eyes, turned the knife cruelly, and looked at Ye Zun with raised eyebrows and smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you so roughly. I will be very careful to make you a special existence like me. This world will be controlled by us. It is also a very interesting way to play. I like it very much You will like the feeling now."

Ye Zun opened his eyes wide, his absent-minded pupils shrank suddenly, the muscles in his throat froze, and he almost lost the strength to breathe.

He supported the peach tree with his fingers, gathered his strength, and ran away suddenly.

Yaya screamed and fought back, desperately crazy, the two ghosts fought together.

Mo Fei couldn't make a quick decision for a while, and frowned: "It's stronger than I imagined, that person is about to run away, so let's leave him together first, the grievances between you and me, and then Say more."

Therefore, after he became a ghost, he continued the ability he had when he was alive, and easily persuaded other people to form a team to cooperate, even if he was a ghost.

The two ghosts chased towards Ye Zun together, and soon surrounded him.

Ye Zun leaned against the peach tree, watching the ghosts approaching from left to right in the dark red mist.

The tragic appearance of the female ghost is shocking.

The male ghost was clean and elegant, maintaining the appearance of his life, but his evil smile was covered with a strange coldness.

"Stay and stay with us forever."

The two ghosts smiled and approached him slowly.

Even though Ye Zun could overcome the fear of ghosts, he couldn't. He became like them, lost himself, leaving only the remnants of killing evil, dominated by resentment, and turned into another appearance.

If he dies and becomes a ghost who only knows how to kill, one day, when the priest passes by this world while on a business trip, will he appear in front of Rin with a hideous and terrifying appearance, screaming resentfully, attacking, and letting That person stays forever?

At that time, what kind of eyes would Rin look at him beyond recognition?

As soon as I think of such a future, I start to fear and despair.

A slightly cold hand gently covered his eyes from back to front.

The heartbeat stopped in horror, but soon, it started beating again.

——It's a familiar breath, a familiar embrace.

In the darkness, the boy's voice was the same as before, clear and quiet, making people want to protect him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

In the invisible darkness, Ye Zun's heartbeat was steady and he was not afraid.

"leaf."

He closed his eyes, not wanting that person to notice the wetness in his eye sockets, trembling brows and wet choking, but he couldn't stop being noticed.

"Well, I'm here." The cold and melancholy voice sounded low in the darkness, but the voice was inexplicably gentle despite being cold, "I don't want to be seen by you in such a terrible way, so can you close your eyes and don't look."

He nodded, nodded, keeping his voice from crying: "Okay, okay."

He definitely wouldn't look at it, but the image of the young man when he was killed appeared in front of his eyes, and his heart began to ache when he thought of it.

He wants to ask, are you in pain?

He wanted to say sorry that he didn't protect him as promised.

However, saying nothing at this moment will help.

The man's hand slowly moved away from his eyes, and he hugged him from behind, with a gentle reluctance: "Go forward, keep running and keep running, then you can go out, don't look back, don't stop."

"leaf!"

The hand gently pushed on his shoulder.

It was as if the wind was grabbing his hand, leading him to run all the way forward.

He opened his eyes, wanting to see that person again, thinking of the person's instruction just now, gritted his teeth, restrained the desire to turn back, tears kept overflowing.

The maze-like peach forest, twisted and twisted like ghosts, stepped aside one by one in front of them.

He choked up and ran, not daring to stop, nor did he dare to look back, he just called Ye Zi's name lightly, as if he could guide the other party on the way out and not get lost.

But he clearly knew that the boy was dead, and he would never, never come out again.

Behind him, the person who stayed in the same place tilted his head and watched intently as he left his back.

If Ye Zun turned around halfway, he would find that it was not the fragile, melancholy, slender and beautiful leaf in his mind.

It was a man he was more familiar with.

Rin was wearing the same white shirt and black suit pants as Ye Zi. Except for the shorter hair, the outline of his appearance was more mature, and he had almost the same demeanor as Ye Zi.

He didn't look back until he couldn't see Ye Zun's back, raised his eyes, and looked at the two ghosts contemptuously.

The two ghosts also looked at him.

The irrational girl shouted: "Bad guy, give me back my brother!"

Rin raised his eyebrows, looked at her with gloomy eyes, and said in a low and lazy voice: "Look clearly, that is mine, as for your brother