cold moon

At this time, the emperor in the world suddenly lost his blood and became crazy. He ordered to kill the two men in white clothes. For a while, the people were panicked, and there were visions of natural disasters. Mingjun, people with lofty ideals, and vassals from all over the world raised the flag of rebellion one after another, and began to compete for the deer.

When feudal lords go to war, it is always the people who suffer. In troubled times, bandits and bandits run amok everywhere, officials and bandits collude to oppress the people, and locust plagues and floods make the people miserable.

The sky was gloomy, and the rain that stopped not long ago continued to fall, silk like cotton, as thin as needles.

A group of people with tired faces and ragged clothes were walking on the muddy road, and the person at the end of the group swayed and fell down.

The people in the same group just glanced at it, then turned their heads away, and continued to move forward.

There were two youths in the team, dressed in gray and long robes, they were a little tidier than the average person, but one of them seemed to be a little unwell, his face turned blue, and he was nestled in the arms of his companion.

They are also the only ones in the whole team who have an umbrella-even if the umbrella is a worn-out umbrella, it is somewhat of an asset.

The team continued to move forward, and before the sky darkened, many people fell down.

Not only because of the shortage of food, but also because of physical illness.

In the mountain cave without trees, the remaining thirty or so people sat and ate their own food.

Two young people sat in the innermost part of the cave, some distance away from others, they were Linxuan and Fang Ziyu.

"Are you ok?"

Lin Xuan said softly, Yi Rongcheng has no expression on the face of ordinary people, and he can't hide his distress in his eyes.

Fang Ziyu, who was leaning in his arms, lowered his head silently, pressed his abdomen with one hand, and shook his head after a while: "It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Before the words were finished, Linxuan stretched out his hand, and gently pressed on Fang Ziyu's abdomen, with moderate strength, and the inner strength penetrated his body, which made Fang Ziyu finally lower his brows.

It has been more than half a year since that day.

The world is in chaos, the people are living in dire straits, and even demons are ambushing humans everywhere. Everything is developing in a strange and terrifying direction.

Linxuan and Fang Ziyu did not find King Xia in Lingnan. It is said that after Emperor Ouyang ordered the killing of King Xia's family, King Xia was indignant and raised his troops to rebel, leaving the fief.

Linxuan wanted to use his magic power to find King Xia, but Fang Ziyu was attacked when he was performing the spell.

A shadow that wasn't even an entity, but only a phantom, grabbed the rotten sharp stone and stabbed at Fang Ziyu, who was strongly resisting.

Linxuan was shocked, when he was fighting with Xu Ying, he was actually held by the wrist by the other party. At that time, he only felt a little exhausted, but when he saw that the ghost holding his hand became more and more clear, and even began to have a real body, he I just feel bad.

Even in the face of Yin Lian, a strong sense of fear that he didn't have instantly tightened his heart. At that moment, he even felt that his strength would be sucked dry by the other party, and he disappeared unwillingly.

Fang Ziyu fell to the side powerlessly, looking at everything in front of him in panic. He was the one who was attacked originally, and there was a wound on his throat pierced by the sharp point of the stone.But seeing Lin Xuan's face gradually changing, seeing that strange yet familiar shadow becoming more and more like a human being... He gathered all his strength and rushed towards Lin Xuan and the shadow's tightly clasped hands .

The materialized shadow suddenly let out a sharp cry and ran away. Even through the mask, he could feel his resentment and dissatisfaction.

Lin Xuan stared blankly at the blue and purple claw marks on his wrist, and only shook his head under Fang Ziyu's panicked eyes, but he didn't say anything.

He remembered that claw mark, which used to be pink, appeared on Fang Ziyu's chest. Now that he thought about it, the materialized shadow was the most persistent part of the monster made of countless grievances.

Resentment formed, and even attacked other existences.

Things in the world, I'm afraid it's difficult.

Without further ado, Linxuan took Fang Ziyu among the crowd and wandered around to visit so-called capable people and see who has the ability to climb the jade rank.

He doesn't want to confront that monster head-on, just like a human saying, you can reason with a person who is willing to reason, but you can't say yes or no to a madman, a madman will not agree with you, he will only do what he wants to do.

That monster is a lunatic, only attacking and absorbing power.

The only way to deal with it is to blend in with the complicated crowd, and the confused and confused hearts can confuse it more than any formation.

and……

Looking down at Fang Ziyu who was lying on his lap with closed eyes and taking a nap, Lin Xuan couldn't tell what it was like, his hand was still on Fang Ziyu's abdomen, stroking gently back and forth.

It cannot be seen with the naked eye, but if you press it with your hand, there is an obvious hard lump, some round, and it will slide slightly according to the direction of the force on your hand.

It's one thing to write it on silk paper and read it to others, but it's another thing to touch it with your own hands and feel it.

The Emperor of Heaven said that it sounds ridiculous to want him and Ziyu to conceive dragon veins, but now it has become a reality.

only……

That Long'er who was about to be thrown into the human world at birth, and was controlled by the human imperial clan all his life...

Lin Xuan closed his eyes, then opened them again, feeling a pain in his heart.

Linxuan felt uncomfortable thinking that his child's fate, life and death were all in the hands of others, at the mercy of others, and because of human selfishness and greed, he would end up like the golden dragon before.

Fang Ziyu snorted softly, curled up slightly, Linxuan quickly hugged him who was almost lying on the ground, and slowly and continuously channeled the dragon energy.

The crowd is very indifferent. After all, when they don't know whether they will live or die tomorrow, no one has extra thoughts to share with others. Life is as fragile as a candle in the wind, and the most important thing is to live.

An eerie silence dispersed among the crowd, and after eating, everyone huddled together.

The two would join the group in order to follow them further to the southwest.

There are rumors that King Xia of Lingnan fled to the south and entered the deep mountains. He is a rare nobleman. As long as he is found and taken under his protection, at least he can survive in the troubled times.

Crowds from all over the place gathered together, and they wanted to go to the vast mountains and forests in the southwest. Among those who lived here for a short time, there were many people with ulterior motives. They were very suspicious and wary, just for a short-term mutual benefit. Interests, people can live in peace for the time being.

Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at the humans around him, his expression was timid and depressed, which was normal.

What broke the calm was a shrill cry for help.

Lin Xuan turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave, and hugged Fang Ziyu tightly with one hand.

"what happened?"

Fang Ziyu was awakened with a start, but felt very dizzy, extremely uncomfortable, and felt like vomiting.

"It should be nothing."

As Linxuan spoke, he took off the bamboo water bottle from his waist and handed it to Fang Ziyu: "Take a sip."

Fang Ziyu took the water bottle and took a sip. The sweet water moisturised the lips, tongue and throat, and seemed to wash away the suffocation in his chest.

After covering the water cylinder and putting it down, Fang Ziyu raised his hand to touch his abdomen.

Even now, he still can't believe it.

But he has no time to worry or to be sad, he is already inhuman, isn't he?That being the case, what else is there to care about?

If you really want to talk about it, what you care about is the future of this strange little guy!

Seeing with his own eyes the fear of the dragon energy coming out of Ouyang Yinghua's body being bitten and swallowed by monsters filled his heart all the time. It wandered alone in the world, and Fang Ziyu was angry with a trace of resentment again.

Then, resentment is defeated by guilt.

He said to himself in his heart: You can't go on like this anymore!You can't always regret while choosing, you have to bear the consequences of your original choice.

But, no matter how I tell myself in my heart, I still...or...

"Ah! Help! There are monsters!"

The shrill cry was close at hand, interrupting Fang Ziyu's contemplation. Lin Xuan led him to stand up, guarding him behind him, staring vigilantly at the blood man crawling in from the entrance of the cave.

It was really a blood man, that human being was covered in blood, his clothes were uneven, he couldn't even stand upright, and the crotch of his lower body smelled bad.

"Fuck you! Lame Sun, you bastard! I know you're uneasy and kindly turned back to strip the dead man's clothes! Look at you, you were bitten by a jumping corpse?"

A big man jumped up and roared, while kicking the blood man rolling around on the ground.

The blood man reached out and grabbed the big man's ankle, and his normal face seemed to be flattened by two palms of a black bear, and it exploded instantly, leaving only half of his mouth and a piece of tongue, and shouted indistinctly: "It hurts, it hurts! A monster bit me!"

The crowd screamed, because the dead man was lying dead at the entrance of the cave, and as his head exploded, some blood red skin seemed to be peeled off, and the jumping frog with only one eye was jumping on the ground, uttering " "喈喈" cry, approaching humans.

The big man whose ankles were grabbed by the blood man couldn't even cry out, he was so frightened that he fainted, Nuo Da's body crashed to the ground, and as he fell to the ground, those blood-red jumping frogs turned their heads one after another, facing the big man's ears and nose It jumped everywhere, and got in through his nostrils and ear holes.

"Let's go quickly!"

Linxuan shouted at the dazed crowd, picked up Fang Ziyu who was already retching, and rushed to the cave exit.

At his prompt, the crowd finally started to act.

The ones who ran quickly left the cave quickly, and the ones who ran slowly fell behind and screamed sharply.

No one dares to turn back, and no one wants to turn back.

Facing those weird creatures, no one has a chance of winning.

Linxuan kept running in the rain with Fang Ziyu in his arms, and unexpectedly there were several people following behind him.

Fang Ziyu rested her head on Linxuan's arms, feeling the cold rain falling on her face.

The bloody smell couldn't go away, and he suddenly remembered the dream he had once had.

I kept running in the rain, and what fell was blood and corpses. When I ran to the point where I couldn't run, what appeared was a huge pool of blood, filled with those relatives and friends who died because of me.

Fang Ziyu's whole body trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly. He looked back at the people following Linxuan. The posture of the people running in the rain was definitely not graceful, and they could even be said to be embarrassed, but the point was not here. Fang Ziyu clearly saw It turned out that a strange figure was running behind the crowd, gradually increasing its speed, catching up with the trailing crowd, and then... biting them to death one by one!

"Something is catching up!"

Fang Ziyu heard her voice shifted slightly, and at the same time, Lin Xuan also stopped in her tracks.

Fang Ziyu turned her head suddenly, and for a moment, despair came to her heart.

A wide, turbulent river lies in front of you.

On the other side of the river, there is the gray-yellow Huangshan Mountain with almost no turf. On the other side of the river, there are mountains and forests that are as green as a fairyland on earth.

Comparing the two, it is extremely terrifying and extremely weird.

It seems that someone drew an illusory painting in the sky, dividing the world into the real hell and heaven.

Sinful people wander in misery, while innocent people enjoy green water and green mountains.

"Do not--"

The people who followed Linxuan's footsteps sighed in despair, and they also saw the terrifying existence that was chasing after him, a huge four-legged snake, like a body that had been torn apart by someone. There are pustules the size of fists, and the stench can be smelled from a distance.

Seeing the four-legged giant snake biting people one by one, many people knelt down by the river, weeping.

Fang Ziyu stood on the ground, looked at her former companion, and couldn't help saying, "Don't despair, there may be a turning point for crossing the river!"

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

A weeping woman wiped away her tears, maybe it was the last moment before she died, she didn't care about anything else, the old woman put her hands on her hips and pointed at Fang Ziyu and cursed: "Look at your rabbit, you are not a serious person! You are not allowed to attract this monster! Speaking of which, when I didn’t see you, my mother has never encountered such a thing, it must be the bad luck brought by you, the dead star!”

The woman wanted to swear again, but a big bearded man slapped her across the face: "You have the strength to swear at this time, why don't you think about how to cross the river!"

That slap was quite powerful, the woman was stunned by the slap, but she stopped making noise, the bearded man looked at Lin Xuan, and clapped his hands: "Brother seems to be capable, this is a big disaster, I also ask the brothers to be convenient, if there is any way for the brothers to survive, the brothers will follow you in life and death in the future!"

Lin Xuan glanced at the bearded man, raised the corners of his lips and sneered: "Want to survive? Do you dare to jump into the river?"

"what?"

The man was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look at the rushing river, swallowed, and looked back at Linxuan who was pulling Fang Ziyu closer to the river.

"Hey!"

Lin Xuan didn't turn his head back: "If you come with me right now, I will protect your life."

Seeing the two of them walking towards the rushing river along the soft soil slope, the bearded man took a step back, turned his head to look at the terrifying monster that was approaching him more and more, and said to the dozen or so people behind him with a pale face: " Brothers, life and death are just a choice this time, there may be a way to survive, waiting here is to be bitten to death by that monster, why not fight him! Go!"

The rest of the people didn't speak anymore, seeing Linxuan Fang Ziyu jumping into the river and losing his figure, hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, everyone rushed to the river bank as if their buttocks were on fire, and jumped violently.

"Ouch!"

"Oh!"

There were cries of pain one after another, the bearded man sat up covering his painful head, and found himself bumped into a big tree, he turned his head in shock, and first saw his brothers lying on the ground , behind is a faint mist.

There seemed to be an ugly and frightening animal head sticking out of the mist, and it was pressed down by an extremely beautiful hand. After a chuckle, the mist cleared, and the bearded man stared dumbfounded at the fact that his back was only five feet wide. The small river, and the former companion lying on the other side of the river with eyes wide open, as if he had died.

Frightened, the man suddenly remembered the two people who had disappeared before, and couldn't help turning his head to look into the depths of the woods, but he could only see two figures in white clothes in the distance ahead, and in the distance behind them, a figure wandered and followed with.

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