My name is Lanqi, and I am a swordsman.

From the beginning of memory, the world has been a state of coexistence between humans, ghosts, and demons.

But I have never seen a demon, but I have encountered evil ghosts repeatedly.

When he was six years old, there were still 1,300 households in the village, nearly 10,000. When he was nine years old, there were only 300 people left in the village, including the living dead who could not move in the ancestral hall.

All the others died in the dark sky.

Whenever night falls, it is a gate of hell. If you are lucky, you can break through and continue to survive. If you are lucky, you will sink into the night and then no sound will happen.

When I was ten years old, the dark night swallowed the village. With the full support of my father, who was the number one master in the village, I saved my life.

But I also lost everything except that.

Carrying the secrets and drugs of the sword hand, over eight years, he went from a little girl who could only barely cut out one knife to a sword hand who had every good piece of flesh on his body.

I have traveled to dozens of villages, even majestic cities, but no matter how large they are, no matter how many masters they are, there is no high way to face the arrival of black.

I heard that in the south, Buddhism has found a way to isolate the night, but the rumors are just rumors and no one has seen them with his own eyes.

In such a world where you can die at any time, rumors are the most unreliable news.

I don't believe it either.

Even if you believe it, what can you do?

The appetite of the night is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to be about to swallow the whole world.

There are fewer and fewer villages on the road, but all kinds of strange-shaped evil ghosts seem more and more arrogant with the blessing of the night.

Facing such an enemy, what if you can survive for a while?

I don't want to continue like this anymore.

I'm going to the Holy Land!

The legendary paradise can only be achieved where you can obtain true tranquility and true security.

Even after multiple over-consuming, the lifespan is almost gone.

I know that hope is slim and so faint that it is almost impossible to detect.

But that's not the reason I gave up.

On Jingyanggang, night fell as scheduled, and a dilapidated small temple came into view. This small temple is very strange. For some reason, the black tentacles seem to be unable to penetrate deep.

This is definitely a rare and very detailed one.

However, just as I was very happy and thought that everything was guided by fate, I suddenly found several other people.

Needless to ask, I came to take refuge.

I thought this refuge would be the same as countless times before, and everyone was indifferent and wary, or were careful to test, or barter, and after dawn, they would go back to their own houses and find their own mothers.

However, the appearance of a strange guy attracted everyone's attention.

He turned out to be a newcomer?

How is this possible?

The human world has been swallowed up by the ghost world, and all those who survive are struggling in pain.

The soul has been contaminated with the aura of ghosts in repeated struggles.

But he...

Very clean!

It's really clean!

Such a clean soul that exudes uncontrollable purification attributes is unprecedented.

As a swordsman, although my soul-condensing strength is not high, I have amazing intuition.

This guy is definitely not a simple person.

Sure enough, the erosion of the night was repelled.

Although unbelievable, it was indeed defeated.

I could hardly believe it, it was incredible. I saw someone expelling the dark night for the first time since I was a child.

Others seemed to be frightened, too.

But everyone has their own thoughts and did not take action immediately, but I don’t care. I don’t know when I will wait for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity once I miss it.

So I'm ready to take the initiative!

...

Lanqi rode a tall horse and looked at Gao Ning who had changed his image beside her, and couldn't help asking, "What kind of magic is this? Can it be created out of thin air?"

Gao Ning didn't look back and his voice came over.

"I'm not bringing you with me to answer the questions. Didn't you say you know more? Tell me!"

Lanqi paused and said, "The night has become a monster. People are people during the day, things are things, and things are things at night change.

The night seems to carry some kind of evil spiritual energy, which comes from nowhere, but it carries malice towards humans in its bones.

All the monsters that are contaminated with the revival of evil spirits will all be filled with unforgettable hatred by humans.

They are weird, difficult and have strong vitality. Once they are discovered, they will launch a fierce attack without fear of death, and they will not hesitate to exchange their lives for injuries.

Night is full of malicious intentions towards people. No matter what the reason, once you enter Night, it will disappear without a trace. It seems that it did not exist from the beginning.

But the awakened monsters will enter the human race and end up in the light, trying their best to chase humans."

"It sounds really bad!"

Gao Ning replied casually.

He also wanted to express his anger, but for some reason, he could never bring himself to the perspective of miserable human beings.

Have you been a tiger for a long time and no longer regarded yourself as a human being?

It shouldn't be!

Gao Ning was also a little puzzled.

However, this is just a trivial matter.

Gao Ning cared about the weird night in Lanqi's mouth.

It seems to be afraid of the power of purification.

Since the last time I left, I don’t know how long it took for this world, but the terrain of Jingyanggang has also changed a little.

The mountain road is particularly difficult to walk, with sharp weeds and dead woods like mummies.

Thorns are everywhere on the road. Not to mention getting close to ordinary people, just looking at them will lose the courage to climb.

You should know that these things are not only plants, but also monsters that can kill human lives.

Lanqi knew this well, but she did not remind her.

Holding the reins with one hand, the other took out a three-inch-long exquisite knife from the cuffs.

The knife has an exaggerated curve, and the blade is almost bent into a circle, with the tip of the knife pointing directly to the hilt. The scabbard is also strange, and it has an opening on the side, clamping the blade inside.

The knife was slightly bigger than the palm of the hand, and it was held in Lanqi's hand, like a toy.

But if this situation falls into the eyes of those who are interested, my heart beats less.

The sword hand advocated that he would be killed with one blow.

To put it bluntly, it is a sneak attack.

Usually, when you can see the sword light, the enemy's head has been cut off.

In order to maintain my sense of mystery, the sword of the Royal Knife Hand is almost invisible to outsiders.

But if it is revealed on its own initiative, it means that the sword hand has aspirations to die and will not give up until it achieves its goal.

She was curious about Gao Ning and was willing to take a gamble on him.

But it does not mean seeing Gao Ning's ability.

Even if you can change your body shape and summon a mount, it doesn’t mean anything!

Anyone who makes paper-cutters can do this.

It is not that easy to break through this dead forest in front of you.

She must keep him safe.

She wanted to see where he could go!

The fast horse approached the dry forest, Lanqi took a deep breath, "Let me do it later..."

boom!

A silver-white torrent burst out of the ground like a giant python, rushed into the dead forest, and instantly drove a road of more than two meters wide.

Gao Ning turned around in confusion: "What did you say just now?"
Chapter completed!