After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Ye Jia suddenly stopped his pace.

Not right.

In the darkness ahead, the malicious aura is rapidly diminishing, as if... disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Jia gritted his teeth, raised his eyes and glanced at the top of his head.

Although this may alarm the ghosts in m city, but...

Can't wait.

The huge sickle in the palm flashed an icy arc in the darkness, and the moment it fell, the thick wall in front of it was suddenly split and collapsed, and the smoke and dust engulfed in a metallic smell.

Not far away, is a very deep pothole.

Ye Jia stopped in front of the pothole and looked down.

It was pitch-black, and seemed to be a deep pit that could never be seen to the bottom. There was a viscous smell coming from the malicious penetration of the soil, but Ye Jia knew very well that there was nothing underneath.

Ye Jia stared blankly at the dark and deep nothingness below, and the pit also looked back at him, like a lonely eye socket, quietly staring at the young man standing in front of him.

……how come?

Without the blood sacrifice, it is impossible for the mother to lure away the malice.

Had his plan been discovered?

impossible.

Ye Jia took the lead in denying this idea in his heart.

If he was really discovered, then there should be no one here now.

However, it is impossible for the mother to start the blood sacrifice without his presence. He is one of the necessary introductions...

In the next second, Ye Jia seemed to realize something suddenly, his pupils constricted suddenly.

It was as if an ice pick had been stabbed firmly into the gap between the bones of the spine, and the bone-chilling chill exploded, making him almost tremble.

He raised his head slowly, his cold fingertips touched his lips.

The place where I was bitten yesterday was aching under the already repaired skin.

The clues that had been neglected before suddenly became a thread in Ye Jia's mind, connecting the scattered fragments together.

Ye Jia turned his head violently, his eyes fixed on the darkness, like a sharp blade, penetrating all physical and non-physical spaces.

Quickly draw conclusions in your mind.

time……

Can't make it in time.

·

The pool of blood rolled and steamed, the ground shook violently under the shaking, and the clouds above the head were like huge roaring waves, rolling up black and scarlet waves.

The concentration of yin and malice in the air was so viscous that it was almost unbreathable.

All the humans present stared pale with wide eyes, staring fixedly at the unimaginable scene in front of them, feeling fear from the depths of their souls.

So... scary.

Although Blast and Chen Qingye who had experienced the game were better, their faces were equally ugly without exception. The sense of crisis cultivated in the battle was pounding heavily on the back of their heads, screaming and pulling frantically, but their feet seemed to be It seems to have taken root, and it is stuck firmly under the ground, and it is almost impossible to move half a step.

At this moment, Chen Qingye suddenly felt that his arm was pulled by something.

Wei Yue blinked at him.

"!" Chen Qingye's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe his own eyes.

This……

How can this happen?

Moreover, where did the other party come from?

Wei Yue hurriedly held down the other party, gave a "shh", then lowered his voice and said to Chen Qingye:

"Quick, the blood sacrifice is about to start, all humans must leave this area, or they will all be involved."

This is her task this time.

If other ghosts under Ji Xuan's command were to do it, it would be difficult to gain the trust of the administration, so only people they knew well could do this kind of work.

The shadow ghost who was sent by Ji Xuan, who was fighting with them just now, turned his head and secretly gestured at them.

--It's now.

Blast and Chen Qingye gritted their teeth, took a last deep look at the churning pool of blood not far away, and led the other members of the administration behind them, followed Wei Yue to the back and began to evacuate—the girl's movements were light and soundless, as if to The neighborhood is very familiar, and at a glance, it is clear that a careful plan has been made, and the most unobtrusive way is to secretly leave in the direction away from the blood sacrifice.

The tremors on the ground became more violent.

The dry land cracked open, and the scarlet viscous liquid flowed and infiltrated, and the black mist formed by malicious condensation floated in the air.

Below is the boundary between the other shore and the real world.

Ji Xuan lowered his head and stared at the film, his mother's scarlet limbs stretched their teeth and claws under the film, the flesh wriggled, waiting for the moment to break through the barrier.

The strength in the body is being pulled, and it is flowing continuously, and it starts to lose strength from the feet, and the chill winds up like a snake.

He raised his lips slightly without any trace, and a dark cold light shone in his scarlet eyes.

almost.

The mother's human body was suspended in mid-air, her eyes were slightly drooping, blood vessels were squirming and undulating under her pale skin, her expression was calm, she slowly raised her hand, and the pool of blood under her feet evaporated rapidly with her movements.

Suddenly, her eyeballs constricted suddenly and stopped without warning.

The mother turned her head and looked at Ji Xuan fiercely, her calm and elegant face just now suddenly became ferocious: "You—"

Ji Xuan's heart was shocked.

In the next second, before he could react, his throat was tightly grabbed by the tentacles that suddenly broke open from the ground.

Ye Jia standing beside him was pulled up like a kite with a broken string, the young man's slender figure suddenly broke, turned into a palm-sized doll, and was then torn into pieces.

"How dare you!!" The mother's expression was particularly terrifying, her face was contorted, and scarlet liquid oozed from under her skin.

The tentacle continued to grow long, hanging Ji Xuan high in the air, and then squeezed it tightly.

He could almost hear the rattling sound of his own bones being snapped and healed again.

In the severe pain, Ji Xuan clenched his teeth tightly, his body still had the sense of powerlessness caused by the blood sacrifice just now, and he was almost unable to make any counterattack movements.

why?

Obviously the blood sacrifice has not been completed yet, why did the mother find out that he moved his hands and feet?

"You are really bold." Mother's voice was hoarse like a ghost: "Then, compared to you are ready to accept the price—"

Countless viscous and surging limbs gushed out from under the ground.

Between darkness and scarlet, the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air suddenly sounded without warning——

Like a ray of icy moonlight, flickering across lightly, like a gentle kiss falling from the sky, but with a deadly cold light shining.

In the next second, plasma splashed, and the limbs wrapped around Ji Xuan's neck suddenly broke and flew straight out.

Ji Xuan's body fell downwards.

The figure of the young man broke through the black mist and smoke, wrapped in a whole body of blood, his slender and pale arms wrapped around the opponent's waist, and led him away from above the pool of blood.

The two landed not far away.

Ji Xuan was stunned.

He turned his head: "You..."

The stagnant and hoarse voice was stuck in his throat, and his eyes fell on the blood-soaked skirt of the opponent's chest.

The wet blood soaked from the inside to the outside layer by layer, and the skirt was cut, exposing a bloody chest.

Ji Xuan could feel the warm touch coming from the tight fit of the two.

The smell on the other party... belongs to human beings.

——He now knows exactly what happened just now.

·

In front of the dark pothole, the young man stood quietly.

The lingering smell of malice still wafted from the abyss below.

Even if they set off immediately and rush to the place of the blood sacrifice, there is still not enough time.

The only thing that can stop the blood sacrifice...is for the mother to take the initiative to stop.

Ye Jia raised his hand, and the palm fell on his chest.

——"This sarcoma must be taken out at the end, because the moment it is taken out, the mother will be alarmed."

She will immediately understand where the real position of her other direct descendant is.

Between Ye Jia's fingers, the sharp blade shone with a cold gleam.

The sharp edge pierced the skin, cut the flesh, and the sticky scarlet blood gushed out from the wound, soaking the skirt in an instant.

The young man's face was cold and pale, his eyes drooped slightly, under the long eyelashes, the scarlet color of the eyes gradually faded, and the amber-like pupils shone in the darkness.

His breath trembled, but his fingers were calm and steady.

It's ok.

Just... digging it out.

·

Ji Xuan felt his throat tighten suddenly.

It hurts.

It was like being stabbed into the chest by a sharp knife and stirred randomly, forcibly tearing out his internal organs and grinding them to pieces.

This kind of pain is thousands of times more terrifying than the one he experienced just now, making all the nerves in his body tremble, no less than a living Lingchi.

It hurts.

He raised his hand, his fingers trembling visibly, staying in the air.

Ji Xuan gritted his teeth, his fingertips were too scared to move forward.

He had never felt like this before.

So strange, so scary, so... panicky.

"Does it hurt...?" The man's voice was hoarse, his vocal cords seemed to have been cut with a blunt knife, every syllable was bloody and painful, and even when he was panting, he could feel the sudden smell of blood.

Ye Jia turned his head and glanced at the other party.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, more like a ghost than a human, with cold sweat on his forehead, and blood that hadn't dried up on his lips.

The next second, the young man raised his foot and kicked Ji Xuan's stomach.

The opponent was kicked out without any defense, and fell to the ground half a meter away.

Ji Xuan raised his head in a daze.

Ye Jia's voice was cold:

"You lied to me?"

His knuckles crackled, as if with a flaming rage.

——What you say after everything is over is actually a lie.

What a flattering liar.

Ji Xuan: "..."

He laughed suddenly, but his tone was gentle as if he was about to shed tears:

"Isn't brother the same?"

It was agreed that they would never be separated, but in fact, they were ready to die.

They are all liars.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Not far away, the mother roared and roared angrily, calmed down by the pool of blood that had evaporated most of it, maliciousness permeated the ground, and flowed down, the gap between the other side and this side had been closed—the blood sacrifice was forcibly stopped halfway through , but there is no way to make up for the lost energy anyway. If she didn't stop in time, otherwise in the situation just now, she would definitely be pulled back to the other side by the backlash.

Now, although she is still in the real world, most of her strength has been lost.

The mother's long black hair hung down and was soaked with blood, and a pair of scarlet eyeballs protruded, staring at the two people not far away, her twisted and huge figure struggled under the human skin, supporting her body. almost deformed:

"How dare you disobey your mother—"

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.

In his palm, a huge crescent-shaped sickle emerged: "I will settle accounts with you later."

Ye Jia turned his head to look at Ji Xuan, and stretched out a hand to him:

"Come."

Ji Xuan was startled, slowly raised his hand, and squeezed the opponent's palm.

The temperature of human fingertips almost scalded him, burning directly from the skin to the depths of the soul.

After a long absence, he recalled the time before he became a ghost.

In the dark night, with blood on his fingertips and the head of a ghost under his feet, he stood alone in the cold ancestral hall, waiting for the warmth that would never come.

All the things he grabbed were forcefully ripped away from his palm, deprived, and left him.

Ji Xuan looked up at the young man in front of him.

The opponent's fingers landed in his palm, and they gripped back firmly, pulling him up.

The blood mingled in each other's palm lines, as if whispering a language that has been known to humans since ancient times:

together forever.

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This time, he will not be abandoned.