After winding down the path, Bailian's goal had been achieved, and Fang Geyu understood. The two of them disappeared into the snowy night with each other's support.
The snow is heavy and cold, and the ghosts are miserable and resentful.
Ying Xiu looked at the dark shadow slowly walking in the wind and snow. He took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed his curiosity about the Vermillion Bird Coffin in the young man's hand.
The palms were spread out towards the night, and the dark light and flowing snow condensed lines in the palms like random lines of pen and ink.
The lines condensed into a sword. Both the blade and the hilt were wrapped in black runes, like a fierce sword sealed by countless runes.
He looked sideways at the heroic woman beside him and saw the blind band dancing under her black gauze mask. His voice was a bit cold: "It's not time for you to take action yet."
Hongying was silent for a moment. She suddenly raised her hand and touched a snow-white apricot flower pressed between her collar. She nodded and said, "Your Highness, can I ask you something?"
The fighting spirit emanating from Ying Xiu's body stagnated slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
Hongying is an ancient heroic spirit from the Zhongyou Dynasty. She has a dull temperament and a dull and ordinary life. She doesn't like to be in the limelight and doesn't argue about everything.
And his mother really liked this about Benizakura, so she arranged her to be by his side since he was a child, and she became one of his Shiki ghosts.
Although he didn't like the company of such a sinister female ghost.
But I have to admit that compared to other Shiki ghosts, she is the most sensible and reliable, neither noisy nor fussy, and will never make the slightest sound when she is not needed.
Over the years, he has been well taken care of by her.
This is the first time I have encountered such a begging and request today.
Thinking of the companionship for so many years, people's hearts are always full of flesh. Ying Xiu couldn't help but reveal a bit of gentleness in his eyes: "Tell me about it."
Hong Ying said: "That woman in Huanyi is also a miserable person. I hope Your Highness can take pity on her and not destroy her Yuanling. Please also allow me to take her back to Zhongyou, give her a bridge, and send her to forgetfulness."
The other side of the river."
Yingxiu frowned and saw that the female ghost Hesha had a malevolent aura in her body. She was probably a man-eating evil ghost. The ghost crossing the bridge was a kind spirit. If she broke the precepts, she would inevitably be blamed by her mother.
However, hearing the unconcealed pleading in her voice, he still felt a little soft-hearted and nodded: "Then I'll follow your words, it's just Youguilang..."
"Your Highness, don't worry." Hongying hid the apricot blossoms between her collars and said calmly: "After all the calamities in this life, life and death are over, and the past has been settled. I will fulfill your wish for Your Highness."
The corners of Yingxiu's lips curved, looking at the dark figure in the distance, as if it was something in a bag.
"So, very good."
The sky is high and the clouds are far away, and the dead leaves are covered with snow and frost.
The two people's hurried footsteps crushed the cold leaves under the thin ice, making a crisp cracking sound.
Fang Geyu casually crushed two blue talismans, and after burning them, a small space barrier formed in all directions, creating a small world between them and the outside world.
There were terrifying roars from the outside world, swords and fire blazing in the sky, and evil spirits bullying the wild.
It seems that Ying Xiu and You Gui Lang have already fought against each other.
Balian stumbled, his body suffering from severe blood loss made the corpse bead in his dantian dim and silent, and his body was extremely weak.
But there was a sharp stinging pain in his heart, as if there was a bloodthirsty and weak demon hiding in it. Suddenly without the support of blood, it began to scream wildly!
He didn't know what it was, but he only knew that if he didn't eat anymore, the thing hidden in his heart might tear his heart apart and come out on its own to harm the world.
It was obviously something in his body, but it made him vaguely fearful, as if it was a taboo box that couldn't be opened.
After setting up the barrier, Fang Geyu took out a dagger from his boot as a matter of course and was about to cut his wrist when his body suddenly became heavy and was pressed between the ice, snow and dead leaves by Bai Lian.
A bone-chilling chill chilled her spine, but her body felt inexplicably warm. She panicked slightly and said, "What are you doing? Si Chen!"
For no apparent reason, I thought back to all the absurdities of tonight.
Balian pulled off the bandage on his eyes, and stared at the girl's snow-white neck with a pair of red pupils. He took the sharpened dagger from her hand, threw it away, and whispered: "Fang Geyu, what do you mean?
Is it true that you are not afraid of corpse poison?"
Fang Geyu tilted her head to avoid his gaze and said proudly: "That's natural, I am a descendant of immortals." Little did he know that this move showed off her slender neck without any defense.
Balian lowered his head and gently rubbed the skin on her neck with his sharp fangs. Without saying anything else, he pierced the skin and began to suck the warm and sweet blood.
His swallowing sounds were mixed with questions, and he said: "Then you can take a few bites for me, okay?"
Fang Geyu clenched his fist fiercely and hit him on the shoulder: "You've already bitten me, and you still ask for shit."
Balian said nothing again and concentrated on eating.
He was extremely hungry, and the tingling pain in his heart was screaming crazily, urging him to drink blood.
However, what made the corners of Fang Geyu's eyes gradually soften was that while he was drinking blood and eating, he unknowingly held her wrist with his palm, and did not forget to bring her palm against his cold body.
Between my heart and my mouth, I felt very strong.
Fang Geyu couldn't help but lightly scratch his heart with his fingers, and asked: "Why did you say you must kill Yougui Lang? Is it for the assessment?"
Balian ate for a short time this time. As if he was afraid of hurting her, he suppressed the huge pain in his heart and stopped continuing after appeasing the existence that made him feel terrified.
Just as she was about to stand up, her head was knocked by Fang Geyu. She said dissatisfied: "Didn't you say you have a big appetite? Why do you only eat such a small amount? Or do you think my blood is not delicious?"
Bailian did not answer, only said: "I want to kill Yougui Lang, and the exam in Xianling City only accounts for a small part of the reason."
As he spoke, his cold breath hit the skin of her neck. Fang Geyu let go of his head awkwardly, pushed it aside, and asked, "What's the main reason?"
Balian was pushed by her and turned over, lying on her side among the dead leaves next to her, their hair intertwined like ink on the snow.
A wisp of bright red spilled from the corner of her lips and fell into the white snow, like two brightly colored red beans. The pain in her heart had become silent.
He looked at the girl's profile in the night and asked without answering: "What does Fang Geyu think?"
The ice and snow pressing behind him might have been too cold. Fang Geyu turned over, met his eyes, looked into his eyes steadily, and said: "I think it's quite simple. Life and death are endless, and the evil path is endless."
Endless, if everyone in this world can be transformed, then there will be no so-called evil ghosts in the world. The big test is one of them, but more importantly, Ghost Lang deserves to die." If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it:
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