The dark stars are gone, the sky is covered with gray mist, and there is no moonlight tonight.
In the woods, accompanied by black mist, "Dagger" was dressed in a black swallowtail formal suit, a waist-cinched inner jacket, a clean white shirt, and a black and red patterned tie that covered his seductive and criminal collarbone.
The black hair covered with hair wax ran back, and in the darkness, the blood-red bangs that bent down complemented his clear scarlet pupils.
The palpitating feeling passed by in a flash, and "Dagger" looked into the distance. A woman wearing a dark gray tube top slit evening dress stood with her back turned, her veil lightly pulled back, and the weird hairstyle that originally stood up was put down.
Leave a long, thin and curved hair.
"Dagger" stopped by the broken tree behind which Xinlian had been hiding and eavesdropping, and took off his mask on the silent cliff.
Suddenly, the silver mist in the sky condensed into a ball, and the time and space around us began to collapse. Countless weird pupils tore through the space, staring at the only audience who entered the room like spotlights.
Several dead trees twisted, strange branches twisted, and the fallen leaves turned into giant lice. The floating air felt sticky, and the mixed smell of blood and sewage stimulated the bridge of his nose. He tried to put on the mask again.
Countless tiny tentacles burning with black flames emerged from the hand.
In the abyss of extreme silence, he could not hear a single sound here. Even the shouts that could be transmitted through bone conduction could not awaken the hearing that belonged to life.
The vines of the Blood Demon Vine snaked out from in front of him. Before he could close his right eye, the dark bugs bitten all the skin that could be covered. He stared at the eyes in agony, unable to scream, and the top of the approaching vine cracked.
She opened her mouth into tiny teeth, pointed at his pupils, and bit down.
"Chenxin..."
Familiar voices surrounded his body. Lin Shuwen woke up in front of a slightly opened security door. The sensor light in the corridor went off silently. On the quiet door was a number he was very familiar with:
313 is the room number where Lilith lived during her lifetime.
"Squeak..."
Lin Shuwen reached out and pushed open the half-open door of the room. What came into view was the sofa with its back to him, and the long silver hair hanging on it.
"Chen Xin, you are finally back."
The heart-stopping mechanical roar was like harsh thunder, and the face hidden by the long hair turned towards him, and the glance that should have shocked him frightened his soul away.
Lin Shuwen's feet slipped and he sat down on the ground.
Milky white liquid was flowing freely in the empty eye sockets. The familiar thing made him feel sick and angry. He tried to get up, but slipped to the ground again. The moonlight filtered through the glass window full of bloody handprints.
, Lin Shuwen finally saw the liquid on his hands.
It was a disgusting mixture of blood and white consistency.
He concentrated and found that the room had been completely contaminated by this mixture, both dry and wet. In a scene that was supposed to emit a pungent stench, he could not smell a single odor.
Tears fell from Lin Shuwen's eyes. He crawled towards the sofa where Lilith was sitting and grabbed the damp and sticky backrest.
He slowly raised his body and saw Lilith's whole body.
Her shoulders were nailed to the sofa, her legs were tied at a 180-degree angle with wires, there was red and white liquid all over her body, and her round belly was in her arms.
Suddenly, a crisp "Mom" echoed throughout the room.
He suddenly understood what kind of scene this was. This was a future that he had no choice to return to at that time.
"Chen Xin, I'm sorry..."
The harsh words stunned Lin Shuwen's consciousness, and time spun around. When he woke up again, he was already on a familiar mountain road.
"You are more beautiful than the moon."
The words that Zeng blurted out shocked Lin Shuwen. The next second, he could only feel that he was gradually falling. In a panic, a dark figure fell from before his eyes.
He could only feel his body relax.
"Why...ugh!!"
"Click!"
Protected by the black wings, he rolled to the ground. Lin Shuwen struggled to get up, but the smell of blood woke up his memory.
"Lan...!"
In front of him, Ye Lanxin, whose head was smashed by a sharp stone, was lying in front, blood spurting out from her body unbridled.
Out, Lin Shuwen tried to run, but was tripped to the ground by his feelingless feet. The moment his palms touched the ground, he understood what he had lost.
He lost his sense of touch.
It was precisely because he could not be touched that Ye Lanxin fell out of his protection and died tragically in front of him.
That's right, how could the Blue Enchantress, who never existed in the world, touch her beloved master?
Unable to feel it, Lin Shuwen could only let the blood soak into his body. Ye Lanxin's weak breathing gradually dissipated, and he could only watch as her heartbeat stopped. She had no strength but could not move even half a step.
He can save her!
Blood oozed from his lips that could not feel the pain. Lin Shuwen burst into tears, but he could not even feel his heart-breaking internal organs.
Everything seems to be staged, empty, and false.
Finally, Lin Shuwen, who exhausted his last bit of strength, fell into a coma.
I don't know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes again, what came into view was the cave where he met Meier.
In front of him, Meier was looking at them with furry hair. In front of her, the beef chunks she had just thrown out were exuding aroma.
"..."
!! Lin Shuwen, who was about to make a sound, could only make a weird cry. At this moment, he noticed that he could not feel the existence of his tongue at all.
"Well!"
Mei'er, who heard his voice, slapped away the piece of beef with her paw. Her snow-white fur stood as tall as a needle, and Ye Lanxin's figure was reflected in her pupils.
Her throat to be precise!
"...!"
Lin Shuwen, who had experienced the pain of losing Ye Lanxin, shouted subconsciously. However, after losing his tongue, Meier's moaning sound made Meier bend down.
"Well!!"
The moment Meier pounced on Ye Lanxin's throat, Lin Shuwen, who was eager to protect his wife, reflexively stretched out his black wings!
"Hiss!"
Meier's snow-white fur was soaked with blood, and her body pierced by the wingtips was twitching continuously. Lin Shuwen tried to use dark elements to repair her body, but his consciousness was interrupted by a sad and angry fox cry.
Then, a sharp pain tore through his body.
That's the backlash from the soul contract.
Covered in darkness, chaotic and ignorant, and unable to reach the boundaries of darkness, Lin Shuwen heard a familiar voice
"Boss? What's wrong with you, boss?!"
"Yunfei?! Where are you?! Leave me quickly!"
"Ah?! Oh, boss, why are you...ah today!"
"Yunfei!"
Hearing Mo Yunfei's scream, Lin Shuwen subconsciously reached out to the source of the sound, and finally, he grabbed the arm that belonged to him.
"Yunfei! I can't see now, hold on to me!"
"My father!"
"!!!"
The touch from his palm turned into a semi-fluid viscosity, as if Mo Yunfei's arm melted from his palm. A desperate conjecture emerged in Lin Shuwen's mind. He covered his body with dark elements, trying to pass through
The element gains vision.
However, his eyes were still dark before.
"Dedicate this body to my father!"
"Yunfei, who are you!!"
There was a touch at the elbow of his left arm, and Lin Shuwen finally realized that he had lost his left arm!
I lost my left arm, so now in front of me, this thing with Mo Yunfei’s voice is!
"Son of the Black Goat..."
The sons of the Black Goat, those silver-gray hornless sheep, can mimic their bodies after devouring creatures and use their voices to lure other creatures.
But the touch on his left arm at this moment was that of a brand new arm, as if it had formed its own new arm with his body.
"This way, you can always help the boss!"
"Shut up! What did you do to Yunfei?!!! Don't use his voice!! Get out of here!!!"
He roughly pulled his new left arm with his right hand. The sticky touch made Lin Shuwen desperate and angry. He tried with all his strength to pull it off his body!
However, at this moment, a
A bright light that marked the recovery of vision stopped his movements. Lin Shuwen opened his eyes and felt a woman wearing a veil standing behind him.
Lin Shuwen, who was extremely sad and angry, gave up observation and thinking, and concentrated all his strength on his left arm just like when his blood scales collapsed, and his fist burning with black flames instantly hit the face of the woman behind him.
"My...Lord..."
"!!!"
Lin Shuwen turned around and finally saw the woman's face, the smart tiger ears, the fluffy tail, and the familiar voice.
Those are blood scales that have completely transformed into human form!
"no, do not want!"
Lin Shuwen screamed and withdrew all the strength in his left arm, but his blood-scaled body had been torn apart with that mournful cry, and just collapsed in front of him.
He smashed it with his own hands.
In a daze, Lin Shuwen understood what he had lost, which was thinking and desire.
""Brother", you killed her with your own hands~"
The silver mist that echoed the sound of a broken spirit swirled up and enveloped Lin Shuwen's body. The scene around him collapsed and twisted. Finally, he returned to the cliff where the strange stone was.
"You killed them all~"
"No, it's not..."
"Shh... don't think about it, just accept my thoughts~"
The silver mist condensed again into a woman in costume. Naiya took off her veil, and the changing face blurred Lin Shuwen's sight like chaos. He was kneeling on the ground and his chin was raised by it.
"Yes, give up thinking~then~identify me~accept me~"
The sharp teeth bit Lin Shuwen's Adam's apple, and small silver-gray tentacles emerged from Naiya's mouth, greedily licking every inch of his body.
"Everything now comes from the past, and everything in the future also comes from the past. We, who are called alien gods, are also beings born in this universe. Just like those "aliens", "laws" and "creatures", we
The only difference from them is the difference in power and mode of existence."
"You are not a simple human being~ You are my favorite "brother". Don't worry about those responsibilities~ Don't care about those shameless rules~ Just hug me like this~ Become one with me~ Let's exist together~
We will continue to exist as we are~"
"We...we are what we are..."
Lin Shuwen, whose consciousness had blurred and was about to give up thinking, began to try to recall the gesture in Naiya's mouth because of this sentence. He recalled, and finally...
(You must care, you must deny, you must affirm!)
(Must! Think!!!)
"Xiao Lin... Mo Yao!"
"?!"
White flames rose from Lin Shuwen's body. Mo Yao, who woke up due to his master's call, lit the white flames immediately, burning Naiya's body.
But this time, Naiya did not escape. The silver mist kept tugging at the burning white flames. She was in the sea of fire, holding Lin Shuwen tightly in her human body.
""Brother"!!! Don't... don't leave me! Don't!!"
"I have destroyed that crazy old man. You have regained the power of darkness. I have descended upon you. I have found you!"
"Naya...no, it's...sister..."
After waking up, Lin Shuwen subconsciously wanted to push her away, but an inexplicable feeling the moment he touched her body made him choose not to push her away. In a daze, he said the corresponding title in the language of the outer gods.
Then, Naiya put down the arm that was restraining him.
The white flames burned, and she left his body obediently and stopped opposite him. The tattered evening dress revealed the dangerous plumpness, and her white thighs rubbed together, as if she was reminiscing about the tenderness just now.
She smiled and extended her hand to Lin Shuwen, who was also in ragged clothes.
"We haven't danced yet."
After using the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind to "torture" Lin Shuwen with six desires, Naiya sent him an invitation to dance together.