Dark Civilization

The ten pavilion real people narrowed their eyes slightly, "With the strength of your ghost world, you dare to talk to me in such a tone, not to mention you are a ghost slave of the six realms, but a ghost slave sitting under the three supreme ghost kings of your ghost world. , they are all scum in my eyes!"

"Really?" The cloud of black mist under the hat of the black-robed figure rolled and made a sound, "I'll come to learn. 【 】"

Wow——

The air around the tree trunk was suddenly shredded by countless black feather-like rays of light, and countless trees were broken into powder. In the vicinity of thousands of kilometers, the ground was deeply sunken, and the black-robed figure slowly raised his hand. , the hand stretched out from the sleeve, it was a billowing black air.

"Ghost, kill!"

Stripes of black mist emerged from the countless trees around, and black awns rose from the ground beneath them, condensing in the surrounding sky, turning into countless thin black needle awns, and suddenly bowed down to the real people of ten pavilions. shoot down.

whoosh whoosh...

The air seemed to be torn into countless pieces, and black awns swarmed over.

Master Shige slowly raised his head.

...

The Ice and Snow Empire, the Borderlands, and the small town of Wellman.

The whistling wind and snow whistled outside the curtains of the restaurant, the woman in the silver-white robe came back to her senses, and sat beside the thin boy, looking at his weak expression under the light of the lamp, her slender eyebrows gently Pulling it together, "Drinking the hot water, is your health better?"

"Okay...it's much better." The skinny boy's face turned bloody, he struggled to sit up, then raised his sharp eyes, staring at the woman in the silver-white robe, "Thank you, sister, you saved me, I am willing to be your slave!"

"Slave?" The silver-white robe looked at him strangely and amusedly, "What can you do? I don't need slaves."

The thin boy looked at her seriously and said solemnly, "I can help you beat your back, rub your shoulders, wash your feet, make your bed, sweep the floor, and carry your luggage. As long as you need anything, I can help you." If you can do it, I will do it for you, and..."

"And what?"

He looked into her eyes and said firmly, "Also, even if you want to use me to attract the monsters in the valley, I can go too."

The woman in the silver-white robe was slightly moved, and she frowned, "You used to be a slave?"

"Yes."

"If I let you go to the valley, with your physique, you will be killed immediately."

"Yes."

"Then why are you still going?"

"Because you saved me, so my life is yours. My previous master asked me to go to the valley to lure monster beasts for him, and then he went to the monster beast's lair to steal newborn eggs. As a result, he The information I got was wrong, and it was swallowed by the returning male monster." The skinny boy said sadly.

The woman in the silver-white robe looked at him, sighed, and said, "In this case, why did you come back alive?"

"I'm lucky." The thin boy's eyes flashed the traces of the wind and snow, as if recalling the previous scene, his expression became a little frightened, "The monster was chasing me, and it quickly caught up. I was very anxious, slipped my foot, and rolled down the hillside, and then passed out. When I woke up, I saw the corpse of the monster lying beside me, and its head was hit by something sharp. It was cut off, the incision was very neat, and the blood was frozen to coagulate by the snowstorm."

The woman in the silver-white robe frowned, "You were able to kill that monster at once, it seems that you were saved by someone passing by."

"Yes." The skinny boy came back to his senses and said with a happy expression, "Later, I left from there, fearing that the smell of blood would attract other monsters, and then I kept walking until I came here. I accidentally fell into a coma on the snow outside, thanks to you, big sister, who saved me, I was able to survive."

The woman in the silver-white robe looked at his bright smile from the bottom of her heart, and suddenly felt sad for some reason. She sighed softly and reached out to touch the boy's hair. His hair was a bit messy and rough, not very smooth, and her brows frowned. After a while, he withdrew his hand, and then said, "Eat something first, then find a place by yourself, find a job to do, support yourself, don't follow me."

The thin boy was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened. There was grievance in the clear and bright eyes, and he was almost on the verge of tears, "Big sister, don't you want me?"

These words hit her heart like lightning, her body trembled slightly in the softest part, her back was facing the thin young man, her face was covered by the shadow of brows, the inn suddenly became silent, only The sound of wind and snow blowing outside the curtain.

After a while, her cold and sharp voice sounded like a knife, piercing the thin boy's heart, "I will warn you one last time, don't follow me, and don't use this pitiful appearance to try Move others, let others pity you, otherwise... I will definitely kill you!"

The thin boy was stunned, feeling that his whole body was so cold that even his bones ached. Even the wind and snow blowing on his body was not so cold. He stared blankly at the slender back of the woman in the silver-white robe, set off by the light. It must be beautiful.

The woman in the silver-white robe didn't look back, she walked straight forward, passed by a table, picked up the silver-white hood on it, and was about to go upstairs. Her chest was pressed against her back, and her two slender arms hugged her lower abdomen. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and then her body flashed for a moment, and a fierce force emanated from her body. The skinny boy who was being carried flew out and crashed into several tables, crushing the tables and chairs.

The woman in the silver-white robe turned her head and looked at the thin boy coldly, her delicate cheeks were covered with a layer of frost, "If you touch me again... I will kill you!"

"Cough, cough..." The thin boy propped up his upper body from the broken wood of the table, coughed out two mouthfuls of blood, staining the clothes on his chest red with blood, his mouth was stained with blood, his eyes were a little dazed and lonely, and Deep, deep sorrow.

The woman in the silver-white robe looked at him, her eyes flickering, and finally turned around coldly, as if not looking back, and walked up the stairs.

However, just after she had walked a few steps, she suddenly turned around, and at some point there was a sharp white slender sword in her hand, pointing straight behind her, before the pointed end of the sword, tightly Adhering to the bronze-colored skin, the sharp needle-like sword tip was pointed at the thin boy's throat, and it could pierce the thin boy's throat with just a light hand.

The thin boy's body stopped suddenly, his hands and feet were cold, he felt the sharp point of the sword, his throat rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, while swallowing, his Adam's apple rolled, and was cut by the point of the sword, A bloodstain oozes out.

"I said, if you follow me again, I will kill you!" the woman in the silver-white robe said coldly.

The thin boy opened his eyes wide and looked at her with aggrieved and sad eyes, his mouth was slightly opened, for fear that he would be pierced by the point of the sword as soon as he spoke.

The woman in the silver-white robe stared at him for a while, the soft place in her heart was slightly touched, her eyes flashed, then she retracted the white sword, hid it in the large silver robe, turned around and swung the robe, and walked towards the stairs. go.

After walking a few steps, her cheeks suddenly turned cold, and then suddenly turned around and kicked out, kicking on the chest of the thin boy behind her, the delicate silver boots trampled on the thin boy's chest, making the sound of bone shattering, His thin and thin body slammed backwards like a cannonball, crushing a large piece of tables and chairs.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" The silver-white robed woman's eyes were like a sharp cold light, staring coldly at the thin boy, "Do you think I won't kill you?"

Blood gurgled from the skinny boy's mouth, slipped out from the corners of his mouth, and flowed into the earlobes and hair on both sides. His body twitched slightly, and the bones on his chest were obviously broken, sunken in, and his clothes turned inward. Sticking to a dent, his hands and feet were punctured by wood chips and suffered extremely serious injuries.

However, I don't know what kind of force is supporting his body, making him tremble, hold it up with difficulty, and clenched his teeth. After sitting up completely, he panted heavily as if he lacked oxygen, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat. Then he raised his head, his mist-like clear eyes were full of sadness and loneliness, looking at the woman in the silver-white robe, his eyes were full of pleading and attachment.

The woman in the silver-white robe felt that she could no longer look into his eyes. She frowned, then turned around and walked up the stairs.

After walking a few steps, there was a "bang" sound behind him, and a black shadow flew upside down and fell heavily on the floor of the restaurant, but the thin boy chased him up and was blown away by an invisible force Going out, but not long after falling out, he got up again, caught up again, and then flew out again.

again and again.

The owner of the restaurant next to him was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that this thin and frail boy had such strength in his body to support him. The body chased after the woman in the silver-white robe.

What makes him so persistent?

What made him so unwilling to give up?

After more than a dozen times, the skinny boy had wounds all over his body, and the blood covered his entire face and chin with a layer of sticky plasma. His fingers climbed up the stairs vigorously, step by step, until they reached the silvery white The gowned woman was behind her, then grabbed her dainty boots.

"Don't go..." When the silver-white robed woman frowned, he said weakly, as if pleading and sad.

The body of the woman in the silver-white robe paused slightly, and then she turned her head and glanced at him. At this moment, there was no intact part on the boy's body, and he was even more miserable than before he rescued him.

Her eyes moved, then she sighed softly, squatted down, the smell of Shenandoah perfume wafted from her body, her soft hair hung in front of the thin boy, her eyes became a little soft and distressed, gently Sighing, "Why do you have to follow me?"

The thin boy was lying on the ground, looking up at her. The light from the soft light gathered above her head, like a holy goddess. His vision quickly blurred, and he only remembered that he had exhausted all his strength before he passed out. He murmured three words in a low voice: Don't go...

Then he passed out, and endless darkness surrounded him.

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