"Is the young man who opened the wall just now?" One of the employees leaned over, raised his hand and pointed at the dark sky inside the hole: "I saw him seem to be going inside."

Everyone was stunned and looked towards the city of M City.

There, the black clouds were suppressed and low, and the thick yin energy and bloody smell rushed straight into the sky. Even if you just stared at it, you couldn't help but feel cold on your back and your sweat hair stood up.

Did he actually... go in directly?

·

The center of m city.

The elegant woman stepped on the sticky and wriggling pieces of flesh barefoot, and the sticky blood slowly climbed up along her toes, turning into a spotless long skirt. She raised her head, looked at the dark sky in front of her, slowly stretched out her pale arms, curled her lips slightly, and showed a gentle smile:

"You guys, you guys did a great job."

The evil ghost roared in the air, trembling, and laughed wildly, as if a sea of ​​huge waves suddenly churn.

"This world is the reward you deserve."

The mother said softly, staring at the evil spirit in front of her with her scarlet eyes.

The evil spirits laughed wildly and celebrated their victory.

Suddenly, my mother's slender and pale fingers suddenly tightened, and she suddenly pulled down several of the S-level evil spirits:

"...But some disobedient children also need to be punished."

The evil ghost struggled in her palm, screaming, crying, begging for mercy.

Even when they were crushed little by little, the expression on the mother's face always maintained the exact same kindness and compassion.

She patted her palms gently, and the pieces of meat under her feet were squirming as if they were eating.

The mother whispered: "Okay, now, does anyone know where my legitimate son is now?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind her:

“…here.”

The mother turned her head slightly, and before she could turn completely, a huge sickle pierced her chest without warning, and the sticky scarlet blood oozed out of the wound, dyeing her long skirt into a dazzling color.

She raised her eyes and looked at Yejia, who was only a short distance from her.

The young man's light-colored eyes were lit in the depths of his light-colored eyes, like a beast that was chosen to devour people in the abyss revealing sharp minions, and his thin lips were slightly played with because of murderous intent: "First meeting...Mother."

"Ah..." Mother gently made a monophonic sound.

She sighed: "I didn't expect that when you face this face, you can still kill the killer so directly."

The woman raised her hand and gently stroked her side face.

The delicate bones were covered with the girl's fair and delicate skin, with beautiful and quiet facial features, without any trace of the passing of time, and there was almost no difference from the face in Ye Jia's memory. The only difference was probably the cold pair of eyes dyed red by blood.

The young man's masseurs tensed in an instant, and the hatred deep in his eyes became even more intense.

"Very good..." Mother smiled: "I'm very happy."

She smiled and lowered her head, looking at the sickle that crossed her entire belly. There was no slight fluctuation in her gentle voice: "But, my child, you are still too young and too naive."

The woman's pale and slender fingers gently brushed her wounds.

The blood soaked in the long skirt was like being pulled by some suction, flowing back quickly into her body.

The young man's pupils suddenly tightened: "What..."

The mother looked lovingly at the young man in front of her with disbelief, as if she was staring at her naughty child, and whispered:

"How can you kill me with my gift?"

The youth seemed to realize that things were not going well.

He was shocked, then turned around as quickly as possible and fled in the direction he came.

The cloud of the evil ghost above his head roared, rushing to drink the other party's blood: "Let me kill him!"

"No, mother, let me do it!"

There was still a leisurely smile on her mother's face. She raised her hand slightly and prepared to give the order to pursue.

Suddenly, the man's tall figure slowly appeared not far away and appeared in front of Ye Jia.

The scarlet eyes that were exactly the same as my mother were hanging down, with the same cruelty and indifference as the other party.

"Ji Xuan..." Ye Jia was startled, and a hint of joy appeared on his face: "You..."

However, before he finished speaking, his chest was penetrated by the man's palm without warning.

The young man suddenly widened his eyes: "!!!"

He slowly lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the wrists that were deeply immersed in his chest. His pupils tightened and trembled, as if he could not believe the scene he had witnessed.

"Brother..." Ji Xuan hugged his waist intimately, lowered his head and licked the side of the young man's neck: "You are still so easy to trust others."

His smile deepened: "Even after being betrayed once."

The young man stared at the other person's side face, his voice hoarse and blurry, and he paused word by word, and he cried blood:

"Ji...Xuan..."

Ji Xuan's lips curled up slightly, and without any warning, biting hard on the other party's neck, his sharp and white teeth pierced the flesh, and warm and sticky blood instantly poured out of the wound.

He licked his lips stained with scarlet blood, his voice low and soft, like the whispering beside his lover:

"Brother, welcome home."

The next second, his palm flipped, and a small sarcoma appeared in his palm, and was then deeply placed in the young man's chest.

——That was part of the mother's body that was recovered by Ji Xuan when the hundred ghosts were walking at night.

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The yin energy in the air was attracted by a whirlpool and was pulled into his body madly.

He is transforming from humans to evil spirits.

Ji Xuan took two steps back slowly, lowered his eyes and admired the young man struggling in pain in front of him, with a cruel and happy smile on his lips.

The scarlet tongue slowly licked the lower lip, as if it was still savoring the taste just now.

The mother looked down at the scene in front of her, not as if she was surprised by this.

After a long time.

The youth stopped twitching and struggling.

He lowered his head and slowly straightened up.

Yejia raised a pale face, and the scarlet lines flowed back along his cheeks. His eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The dark red eyes were filled with treacherous colors, cruel and wanton, as evil and unknown as the blood moon hanging in the sky, making people instinctively frightened.

That was the look that belonged to the evil ghost alone.

The air became dead silent in an instant.

Only the sound of meat squirming in the empty city can be heard.

Ye Jia's lips slowly raised a smile, his voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of trembling coldness, and he shouted softly:

"……Mother."

The man standing aside curled his lips slightly, and he turned around and bowed gracefully to his mother, with malice deep in his scarlet eyes:

"The task you gave me has been completed."

——Kill or convert ace, and it is obvious that he perfectly completed the task assigned to him by his mother.

The mother bent down slightly, reached out and gently raised the young man's face, rubbed his fingertips on the other person's cold skin as he was, and looked at the other person's face that had become gentle and obedient.

After a long time, her lips raised lightly and showed an extremely gentle and loving smile:

"Good boy."

·

The breakout of the tall wall.

People were carrying out rescue work anxiously and nervously.

On A Chang's back were dozens of trembling humans. They closed their eyes tightly, hugged A Chang's body's touch, and their faces were pale. Although they knew they were being rescued, it was still difficult to overcome that instinctive fear.

Nearly a thousand people have been rescued. Seeing that the task is about to be completed, one of the sharp-eyed employees suddenly saw a figure of a person and slowly walked over from a distance.

The young man had a slender and straight figure, and walked straight towards everyone.

The huge sickle shone with a cold luster in his palm, and the sharp tip reflected a bloody glimmer.

"Hey! It's ace!" the employee recognized the other person's face and shouted in surprise.

Qing Young glanced over with an understatement. The scarlet pupils looked cold, like an ant that could be crushed to death in the next second. The terrifying sense of oppression instantly made the employee feel cold all over and subconsciously took several steps back.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward calmly.

When the others heard the sound, they looked in this direction.
To be continued...