She knew very well that blood could not be shed in such places, and blood was the easiest thing to expose herself.

Ye Chong gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and pressed the wound tightly with the material that was injured on his back to prevent blood from overflowing.

Then when I was about to get up, I saw another tombstone touching at my hand.

The cold touch made Ye Chong pull his hand back alertly. He looked up and almost scared her.

Covering his mouth, it seemed as if he saw a pair of ghost eyes wide open with eyes open and dying.

Yes, it's 2.

The tombstone of the second one.

The beginning of the disaster in the ancient fishing village.

Starting from the second.

Until it was out of control.

Honglian and Li Shi who sacrificed no reason.

Also, there is the little lotus that is missing.

Ye Chong couldn't calm down and almost fled in panic.

She felt that Qi Er's eyes were staring at her all the time.

Too scary.

How deep and heavy hatred must it be condensed.

Ye Chong didn't know, but only knew that there was a whimpering sound in his ears, and his whole brain was buzzing.

She no longer woke up, and only one thought was left in her mind.

That's running.

Running desperately, as long as you leave here, you won’t see Qi Er’s eyes!

However, I didn't think it was too long when I came here, so why can't I run now?

At that time, Ye Chong's mind suddenly flashed through the old lady he had met before, and she said, "Go back..."

Wind chimes, wind chimes...

"ah!"

The stone standing in front of him made Ye Chong fall without warning, his toes hurt so much that they felt numb for a moment, and then his whole body was in pain.

Her lips trembled, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that she had left the cemetery.

The sight in front of me is clear.

Looking back, there is nothing.

She just fell to the ground and gasped for a while before she stood up again.

She was going back to the ancient fishing village, and the direction was Honglian's home.

However, when she returned to the ancient fishing village, the sky was getting darker.

The last trace of gold in the horizon was swallowed.

A bright moon hung on one side of the sky, and dark clouds slowly covered it.

On the ground, it was hazy again.

Ye Chong was hungry all day and was exhausted.

Even, I almost lost my strength.

But it doesn't work. The last trace of reason supports her. If she wants to go back, she will definitely return to Honglian's house.

Her eyelids were constantly turning, and she was only supported by her thoughts. The wind chime in her hand made a broken sound as she staggered.

The black wind rose again, densely packed, surrounding her weakly breathing, following the pure and clean breath, approaching her.

Ye Chong didn't know at all.

She didn't have the strength to be alert anymore.

I muttered to find the little lotus, and I must... find the little lotus...

The familiar smell of rottenness approached, Ye Chong retching, his eyes turned back with a fluttering look, and his sticky and disgusting hand grabbed her arm, and a smell of rotten corpse came in, making Ye Chong, who was already shaking, no longer bear it.

If you can't stop, you will be dizzy.

She was still rational in trying to swing the sword, but before she could move her hand, she was caught by another corpse.

The pure body made the corpse clamor all over.

Countless corpses pounced on them.

Ye Chong has completely lost consciousness.

Become their on-trade meal.

Is she going to die like this?

Maybe, maybe.

At that moment, tears fell from Ye Chong's eyes.
Chapter completed!