In the dark night, in the gloomy back mountain, the obscene laughter of a man and the shrill cry of a girl came from.
Suddenly, a cold wind came, waving the floating leaves.
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Several guards who were committing the crime fell to the ground, their tendons were all broken by Bingling, and their screams were made in their mouths, like howling from their wolves.
The girl's eyes were full of hatred and fear, her body was covered in scars, she was so weak that she was shivering in the dark.
The moon is like a hook, and in the dark mountains and forests, there is a charming black shadow slowly coming, so light that there is no sound.
The girl's face was pale and getting closer. Finally, she saw the mysterious figure, as tall as hers. Her eyes easily hit the man's eyes. They were eyes that were darker than the night, like ink that could not be melted.
.
Her heart suddenly shook, and she was afraid and had a little expectation. She even felt that dying on her ice was also a relief.
"What's the name?" The sound is like the sound of an ancient flute, low and mysterious.
"...I don't have a name." No one has called her name, she hates that name.
"Do you want to take revenge?"
"Think!" The girl's tone suddenly became cold, her eyes were filled with fierce hatred, and her thin little hands were clenched.
"Give you a chance to kill them."
"..." The girl was stunned and looked at the twitching guard on the ground. Her eyes became deeper, and she walked over to pick up the guard's sword.
"No! No! Help!" The guard screamed in fear, and his body kept moving backwards.
The girl approached step by step, but she didn't take action. She was not afraid, but she had never killed anyone and didn't know where to start.
"Cut off his throat, or pierce his heart, or dry his blood, and he will die." The black shadow's voice was very light, so light that there was no slight fluctuation.
But it scared several guards to death.
The girl curled her lips coldly and pierced the guard's heart with a knife. Blood splashed, and the guard's eyes were protruding, and he was already dead.
The girl seemed to have no idea that the guard was dead, so she cut off his throat and slashed several times to release the guard's blood.
The other guards were also inevitably killed. Their death was extremely terrifying, their faces were distorted, and they were not closed.
The girl gasped, feeling a little pleasure in her heart, threw the blood-stained knife and walked to her.
"Would you like to go with me?"
"Yes." The girl replied without hesitation. Now she doesn't want to die, she wants to live, she likes those deep eyes.
"But there will be a price."
"What's the price?" the girl asked nervously. If she didn't take her away, she would die here.
"Would you like to give me your heart?"
"... Give you my heart, okay, I do." Her heart was dead, reborn tonight, just for one person to beat.
"In the future, it will be called "no heart, no heart, no heart."
"Yes." She muttered in her heart, and she called Wuxin, Wuqingwuxin.
At this time, the howling of wolves came and they ran towards them.
"There is a wolf." The girl was startled and looked at her worriedly.
"come over."
"Yes." The girl hurriedly approached her. Her thin clothes were not enough to cover her body, which made her feel ashamed.
"Hug me tight." The black cloak spread out, wrapped around the girl, and a pair of small hands wrapped around the girl. The horn of the robe was raised, like a nighthawk spreading its wings, disappearing into the dark night.
Her arms were cold, without a trace of smell, only a cold and charming atmosphere.