The blood-red moon quietly shines on this mountain city, the twisted and winding steps are stained with blood, and several thin baby spirits are lying on the silent corpses. They lower their heads and greedily grab food, as if they were just born puppies drink their mother's milk.

A black crow landed on a branch, its dark eyes looked at the baby spirits on the ground, and it opened its mouth in a hoarse voice, "Wow~Wow~"

A few baby spirits raised their heads, staring at the crow on the branch with blood-weeping eyes. The little bruised face was covered with dark red flesh and blood. Terrified, Ying Ling flapped his wings and flew away.

The blood-red moonlight spilled into the room through the window screens. A young couple hid in the closet, shivering, and the shrill screams could be heard in their ears from time to time.

The man hugged his wife tightly, and the wife wept silently in her husband's arms.

Through the small hole in the closet, the husband saw the female ghost in the wedding gown floating into the room. She was clearly covered with a hijab, while he was hiding in the dark, but he felt cold behind his back, as if she was staring at him, as if under the hijab. Those eyes were staring at him fiercely.

The husband looked down at his wife in his arms. His memory had problems, and there were always many things he hadn't experienced in his mind, but no matter how chaotic his memory was, he knew that the person in his arms was his wife.

"Huiniang." The husband whispered in his wife's ear, "Run, run quickly later, leave me alone, you must live! Live with our baby!"

"What?" The wife couldn't see outside, she didn't understand what happened, she saw her husband suddenly opened the closet, and the red-clothed female ghost stood outside the closet, her husband threw the female ghost down and shouted, "Huiniang, run!"

The wife covered her stomach with her hands, with tears in her eyes. She took a step forward and ran with all her strength. She pushed open the door, and the strong smell of blood on the street made her want to vomit. She trembled as she ran.

The bright yellow skirt was stained with a layer of bright red blood. Aunt Li next door, Xiao Cui who always bickered with her, and Uncle Zhang who laughed happily, they were all dead, all dead.

She stumbled and fled, but she was really unlucky. She met a few baby spirits head-on. The baby spirits looked at her stomach, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards her.

The wife backed away in a panic and stepped on something hard. She looked down and saw that it was a fresh human skull. She screamed and fell to the ground. Several infant spirits rushed towards her screaming. She closed her eyes in despair, and put her hands together. Protecting her belly, is she going to die too?
My child, mother is sorry for you.

But the expected pain didn't come, she opened her eyes, and the person standing in front of her was actually a crazy drunk maniac on weekdays.

She widened her eyes, and the slovenly old man in front of her eyes turned into a master of the world in the storybook.

The drunken maniac turned around and asked, "Can you still get up?"

Hui Niang nodded in a daze, and said, "I can get up."

The drunk lunatic looked towards the center of the city, where there was a bloody crack, from which the grudges crawled out.

"Wine..." Hui Niang bit her lip and changed her tune, "Uncle, what is that, is it the gate of hell?"

The drunk lunatic half-closed his eyes and said, "You can think so."

"Can you protect yourself?" The wine lunatic asked her, turning his head to look at her.

"I..." Hui Niang bowed her head in embarrassment, she thought she couldn't.

"Be brave," said the drunk maniac. "You don't get lucky every time someone comes to your rescue."

After he finished speaking, he randomly pulled out a hatchet from someone's house on the side of the road. He scratched his arm with the hatchet blankly and wiped his blood on it, "Here, next time I meet a ghost, Hack it! Hack it hard!"

"As soon as you cut it, it disappears."

Hui Niang tremblingly took the hatchet from the hands of the wine lunatic, and she saw through the moonlight that the two arms of the wine lunatic were covered with dense wounds, which seemed to be caused by scratching with a sharp weapon.

He looked towards the center of the city, and she heard him say, "Maybe it will be different this time."

"Uncle, can I follow you?"

"What are you following me for?" The wine lunatic asked, "I don't have time to protect you, you should leave as soon as possible."

"I...I want to protect you."

The drunk lunatic seemed to have heard some joke. The woman he had just rescued turned around and said that he wanted to protect him?
Hui Niang's eyes fell on the scarred arm of the wine lunatic, and said again, "I want to protect you."

The drunk lunatic waved his hand and said, "Follow if you want, don't get in the way."

Hui Niang didn't know what happened, but it was a night she would never forget.

The drunk lunatic they looked down on the most in the city on weekdays saved most of the people in the city with his own blood.

She watched him cut his arms and thighs again and again, and smeared his blood on everyone's weapons. He taught everyone to have the courage to take out their weapons and fight against the terrible ghosts.

He said that if you don't learn to save yourself, no one will save you.

Liar, he clearly saved the whole city with his blood.

She saw the drunk lunatic's withered and dirty body without a single drop of blood, and he was lying powerlessly on the base of the wall, looking at the white sky, and said with a smile, that's great, he was finally saved this time.

He said, you don't have to thank me, but you should thank the three immortals. If they hadn't blocked most of the wronged souls in front, he wouldn't be able to save them.

Those three immortals are world-renowned figures, everyone praises them as chivalrous and courageous, and it is said that their master is the most powerful sect, and their master is even more extraordinary immortal.

Everyone knows their deeds, but what about him?
No one remembered him, and no one knew that in this bloody night, he also tried his best and risked his life.

He died quietly.

She didn't resent the three glorious immortals, she just. .

Just feel sorry for the drunk maniac.

She wanted to erect a monument for him, but she didn't even know his name.

Drunk man, drunk maniac, he's not a drunk maniac, he's an unsung hero.

Yue Rong observed the red crack closely, and Fang had a clearer understanding of its power.

This kind of large formation is by no means something she can break through immediately, even if it is to break through, it will take at least ten days and a half months of research.

"Junior Sister, how is it?" Yun Lan asked, "If it doesn't work, don't force it, we will find another way."

What else could be done?Yuerong looked back at the beautiful mountain city, if this place is not sealed off, the people in the whole city will be reduced to being eaten by innocent souls.

"Yes." Yuerong said, her voice was not loud but extremely firm, "I can seal it up."

She couldn't find a way to crack this formation, but she had a simple and crude method to seal the bloody crack. .

only. . .The price to pay is a bit high.

Originally, there would be three more chapters. Today, it feels like it’s twelve o’clock again.

Hey, sigh.

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