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The surroundings are very quiet, and the sound of water flowing is faintly heard;

Shen Yuexiu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes and found that she was standing.

Surrounded by a strange scene, filled with dark red mist, with no end in sight.

There is a piece of flowing water above his head, the end of the water is hidden in the darkness, and he looks at the ground, the gray-blue ground, and he is standing in the red cloud.

This is clearly an upside-down phenomenon.

Suddenly, this space began to shake, and it rained above. The crystal rain turned red in mid-air and fell on the clouds.

Several people appeared on the ground, their faces were very blurry, and it could only be judged from their height and shape whether they were adults or children.

From his head, a water column descended, as thick as a person's body.

The person hit by the water droplets was directly crushed, and many water jets hit the person's body. The ground Shen Yuexiu stepped on formed a pool of blood in an instant, and the blood soaked his ankles.

"Ah." Shen Yuexiu wanted to run over to save someone, but she felt that her feet were stuck to the ground and she couldn't move, and she couldn't open her mouth when she wanted to speak.

The human voice was horrific, the water jets in the sky stopped falling to the ground, and several people wearing silver armor and holding long swords appeared on the ground.

They brandished their weapons and slashed at everyone mercilessly and cruelly.

The crowd had no power to fight back, blood spattered all over the place, stumped limbs and severed heads were all over the place, the wails continued, and the cries of children were even more ear-piercing.

Every dead body has facial features, eyes staring at the boss with fear.

The massacre was still going on, a ferocious demon crawled out of the blood-colored cloud, opened his bloody mouth wide, showing a mouth full of ferocious fangs, gnawed on corpses, snatched children, molested women, and ripped open the corpses on the ground... …

The ground was soon covered with blood and bones, the corpses were incomplete, and the death patterns were different. They were all painful and hideous, making it hard to look directly at.

Shen Yuexiu trembled all over, as if in purgatory, every knife seemed to cut his chest, and every look hurt his eyes.

The filthy smell of blood permeated the whole world, the voice gradually weakened, and the breath of fear gradually faded, turning into a monstrous resentment, hatred and murderous aura.

Everyone looked at Shen Yuexiu together, as if asking him why he didn't make a move.

Shen Yuexiu couldn't move, her heart was terrified, her body felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, she felt unspeakable suffering, she wanted to shed tears, but she couldn't shed her tears.

The wreckage on the ground suddenly turned into a thin blood-stained giant sword, which flew towards Shen Yuexiu's neck with a "swoosh".

Shen Yuexiu only felt her whole body was stiff, her head was no longer on her neck, as long as he moved a little, his head would roll off from his head.

A cloud of magic green light transformed the old man who claimed to be the father of the giant rat before his eyes, and let out a sinister "giggle" laugh.

He held the skeleton staff in his hand and raised it high towards his head, just as it fell.

Shen Yuexiu, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her neck, gasped heavily, looked at the familiar room, the green rattan thatched cottage: "It turned out to be a nightmare."

He sat up and felt that his injury was getting better again, it was time for him to leave and return to Shen Mo's mansion.

It was unusually quiet today. He looked towards the door and found that the door and the window were closed. Usually, An Tongsheng never cared about the door and window.

He got up and went to the door to watch the door, and looked at the ground, he couldn't help being frightened.

A sticky red puddle stretched all the way to the outside. He squatted halfway, reached out and touched it, put it on his nose and smelled it. It was blood, and it was still a little warm.

Could it be that something happened to An Tongsheng?

He immediately walked along the bloodstain, and when he came to a forest, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, which could not be emitted by a single person.

His heart was pounding, and he felt a strong sense of foreboding.

Suddenly, he saw an unbelievable scene.

An Tong was born to kill, to be precise, to kill children.

His body was stained with blood, he held a sharp sword in his hand, his side face was cold and solemn, and his eyes were cold and merciless.

He was looking to the side, and there were corpses of children and adults everywhere on the ground. He knew them, and they often came to An Tongsheng's house to play.

"An Tongsheng." Shen Yuexiu clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth and called out his name word by word, and walked quickly to him.

An Tongsheng turned around leisurely, with blood on his face, and behind him was Xiaodong, who was pale and terrified, leaning against the tree.

There were many adults tied up next to them, stuffed in their mouths, unable to speak, and only looked at him for help. This look reminded him of the group of people in his dream.

"Axiu, why did you wake up so quickly?" An Tongsheng said while stabbing the sword into Xiaodong's body casually.

Xiaodong's small body was pinned to the tree, blood flowed from his mouth and abdomen, he trembled slightly, and then stopped moving.

An Tongsheng lowered his sword, blood dripped from the tip of the sword to the ground, Xiaodong slipped from the tree and fell to the ground without support.

"Xiao Dong" Shen Yuexiu stretched out her hand tremblingly, with tears in her eyes, she asked An Tongsheng angrily, "Why did you do that?"

"Because the child's heart and liver are delicious and have many functions, and Xiaodong accidentally discovered my secret. They didn't have to die so quickly. They had no choice. Everyone in the village knew that I had no choice but to kill them all. Axiu, you have to understand me."

"You are not such a cruel person. The Mr. An I know is not like this." Shen Yuexiu said tremblingly.

"My son Axiu, how can you only look at the surface of things?"

"You are not my father, Ni Jun, I beg you not to play with me anymore, okay?"

"I'm not Nijun." Mo Tongsheng said coldly.

"I don't care who you are, I ask you to let everyone go." Shen Yuexiu slightly nodded and begged.

"Axiu should turn a blind eye to the dead lives, but they can't, cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, spring wind blows and regenerates, you go home and continue to sleep, just treat it as a dream, wake up from the dream and treat you as a father. "Mo Zhibai walked towards the crowd.

"Impossible, I will stop you no matter what." Shen Yuexiu only felt that his words were harsh.

"Then I also said, it's impossible, unless you kill me."

Shen Yuexiu was stunned, and saw him walking towards her, and threw a sword stuck on the ground next to him to his feet.

"Shen Mofu doesn't kill when he encounters evil." Shen Yuexiu held the hilt of the sword tightly tremblingly, and pulled him up.

He didn't kill An Tongsheng, but he could lose his ability to act.

"Axiu, don't worry, my father has feelings for you and will never hurt you, but Axiu is ruthless to my father, this will not be difficult for you." An Tongsheng wiped his face, and his face began to appear. Variety.

A most unbelievable person appeared.

That face was the Palace Master Shen Mo, Shen Yuexiu's biological father.

Shen Yuexiu trembled all over, with disbelief in her eyes and chaos in her mind.

"How, Shen Mo's family has love in the world, ruthless family members, this is a test for you, come and kill your father, stop your father from doing evil." Palace Master Shen Mo looked indifferently.

The sword in Shen Yuexiu's hand was almost unsteady.

Mansion Master Shen Mo walked towards the people with his sword in hand, cut off the ropes on their hands and feet, and everyone started running.

Mansion Master Shen Mo swiped the sword towards the ankles of the people, only to see that the people's hamstrings were sprained and it was difficult for them to walk.

Mansion Master Shen Me, in front of Shen Yuexiu, slowly killed one person after another.

"Stop." Shen Yuexiu clenched the sword in her hand and walked towards him with difficulty. After spending so many days together day and night, his heart was broken little by little.

"If you don't kill me, more people will die." Mansion Master Shen Me said.

Shen Yuexiu raised the sword and pointed it at his chest, the hand holding the sword trembled, but it was difficult to penetrate an inch.

Can't do it, he can't do it.

Palace Master Shen Me took a step forward, while Shen Yuexiu took a step back holding the sword.

Finally, Shen Yuexiu couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't hold the sword steadily anymore, and the sword fell to the ground.

Shen Yuexiu ignored the sound of the sword slashing across her body and the sound of people falling to the ground, and kept running, with tears in her eyes, and raised her hands to cover her ears.

Those who ran fell down, got up and continued to run.