It was a little snowing intermittently today, and a thin layer of snow was accumulated on the ground.

It was already past 6 o'clock in the evening and it was already dark.

But Xia Xin could still see blood stains, which were not covered with snow.

The stains fell on the trees next to them or on the weeds on the ground.

Xia Xin ran forward along the bloodstain, while constantly thinking about the current situation in his heart.

There should be five martial sects around Ye, the God-killing Association. Ordinary people and ordinary forces cannot touch her, and they may be destroyed by Ye Ye in an instant.

However, it is a bit strange to say that this is the enemy's blood, that is, it should be chasing the enemy every night. But why should the enemy run here? There is an empty cemetery in front of you. Of course, it should be to choose a rugged road. You can see it at a glance in an open place, so where can you run?

What's going on?

Xia Xin is very familiar with the section of the road.

It leads to the cemetery outside the village.

That is, the place where Xia Xin’s parents’ cemetery is located.

The last time she met Zhu Zhao here.

But, the candle is gone now.

The ground was empty.

There are only rows of tombstones and graves.

Some tombstones are standing, some have collapsed.

When I went up, there was nothing unusual.

Xin walked forward in the night, walked forward all the way, and came to his parents' tombstone.

Apart from being a little dirty and a little dusty, the tombstone is still no different from before leaving last time.

Xia Xin didn't think these two tombstones were of use, because the tomb behind was empty and there was no body of his parents at all. Here were two monuments he erected for his parents nearby for worship.

Or, looking for a spiritual sustenance.

Xia Xin stared at the tombstone in a daze, Xia Jianxing and Xia Xuexian's name, then slowly raised his gaze and turned his eyes to a tombstone in the corner.

It is the tombstone that my parents brought to me in memory after my sister died.

At that time, it was still a high-end cemetery, but later no one managed it and gradually became dilapidated.

Xin still remembered that it was a light rain afternoon in the evening. His father and mother were standing quietly in front of the grave, and he just held his mother's cold hand and looked at the two of them naively. Even though the rain wet his cheeks, the two of them didn't move at all.

My father's face was gloomy, and my mother's face was not known as tears or rain.

Under the gloomy sky, everything became dark and terrifying.

Xin came to the tomb step by step.

When he saw it, his eyes widened.

The tombstone was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground, and the grave bag behind it was dug up.

A small coffin that should have been buried inside was released.

The material cover obliquely covered most of the scene, revealing a little inside, but because there was no sunshine, I could only see a darkness.

Xia Xin took heavy steps and came to the edge of the coffin step by step, then trembled and stretched out a hand and put it on the lid of the coffin.

At the same time, the scene of my sister lying in bed when she was a child also appeared in my mind.

At that time, Xia Xin didn't understand what death was.

He only knew that his sister was sick and would play with him again when she recovered.

Therefore, no matter at home or in the hospital, I would go to see my sister every day, tell her stories, play with her, tell her interesting things in school, teach her addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, teach her to recognize words, and take any toys to play with her sister.

The most profound scene in Xia Xin's impression is that her sister always sits weakly, leaning against the wall, with a pale face, and watching herself perform quietly and tiredly. When she sees her happiness, she will also show a light innocent smile.

When the girl laughs, Xia Xin will also laugh. As long as the girl is happy, he will also be happy.

The word "Brother" with a bit of nasal sound from her tender and small lips is still echoing in Xia Xin's ears.

Until she couldn't even sit up, she could only lie down and smiled weakly as she looked at Xia Xin.

In the end, I couldn't even smile, and I couldn't even open my eyes... Xia

Xin secretly swallowed, then slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin.

What caught my eye was an empty coffin.

There is nothing except some plastic flowers.

Of! Summer

Xin looked at the coffin in a daze, stunned for a while.

Until he heard something strange in his ear.

Suddenly, his eyebrows raised, his eyes looked in the direction where the sound came, and he jumped down his feet and ran out at a speed of 100 meters.

When I walked through the cemetery and turned into the forest behind, I immediately saw corpses all over the ground.

Most of them were corpses wearing black clothes, some covered in faces, and a small number of patrolmen.

When it comes, the battle is over.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The snow on it was melted by warm blood.

At the end of Xia Xin's sight, there were sub-stations around him. The God-killing Association's martial arts sect, and the people were more or less beaten and they could not tell whether they were the enemy or theirs.

In the center of Xia Xin's sight, there is a black Gothic dress - Summer Night.

Yebi looked darker the last time Xia Xin saw her, and her whole body seemed to be emitting dark mist. Under this night, it was almost impossible to see her originally delicate and fair face.

There are those pair of godless pupils that seem to be able to see through people, which look particularly dazzling in the darkness.

When Xia Xin looked at Xia Ye, Xia Ye also turned his attention to Xia Xin.

The evening breeze swept by, causing the gorgeous Gothic skirt to flutter in the wind to form an elegant curve.

When people meet again, they are not as soft as in Britain.

The aura was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and the two of them were also full of murderous aura, and a tense atmosphere.

Because Xia Ye's sword in his right hand was stabbing in the body of a man in black, he saw his little hand gently swing, and the man in black cracked and was cut in half.

The long sword in Xia Xin's hand spun and lightly danced a round sword dance, as if a protective shield was formed around her. No drop of blood splashed in the sky could slash her.

And her left hand... held a small skeleton head, and under her feet, there was a slender skeleton.

The slender bones and small heads look like the skeleton of a child who is only 5 or 6 years old.

After killing the man on his right hand, Xia Ye gently stretched out his calf and stepped on it.

Hearing a crisp sound of fractures.

The bones under their feet were trampled directly."

Stop!" Xia

Xin roared and glared at Xia Ye in a rage, "

Oh."

However, Xia Ye ignored him at all, just sneered, and then stomped the bones under his feet.

Another crisp sound of bone cracks sounded.

Xia Xin looked at Xia Ye in disbelief and murmured, "Why... do this."

Why?"

Xia Ye's small lips curled up a cold smile and said, "Of course it's because I'm happy."

As she spoke, she saw her left hand exerting force and a sound of bone cracking sounded. The small skull and bones were directly crushed by Xia Ye's hand.

Tiny pieces of bones slowly fell down, falling on the ground, and piled up with other bones.

Xia Xin's eyes were already red and he was angry.

He even felt that as his anger surged, his blood was boiling all over his body.

Xin walked towards Xia Ye step by step, staring at Xia Ye with a low gaze, and said, "Why do you do this? Another Ye Ye is dead, why do you still do this?"

At the end of the story, it almost roared, and the entire forest was roaring."

Didn’t you say that?”

Xia Ye sneered, slowly raised his right hand, then gently stroked his thumb and nails across his index finger, and a few drops of blood dripped from his index finger onto the broken bones on the ground.

Then there was a "sheep" sound.

What Ye dripped this time was the blood that made it corrosive after changing the blood structure of the body. Those few drops of blood seemed to be sulfuric acid, easily corroding the bones into it, corroding them into it little by little.

In just a moment, not only did the bones corroded, but even the ground was corroded into a small pit.
To be continued...