The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

In the dark night, from the gloomy back mountain, the obscene laughter of a man and the mournful cry of a girl can be heard.

Suddenly, a cold wind came, stirring the fallen leaves.

what!what!what!

Several guards who were attacking all fell to the ground, their tendons and hamstrings were cut off by the ice, and they screamed terribly, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The girl's eyes were full of hatred and fear, her body was covered with scars, she was so weak that she shivered in the dark night.

The moon is like a hook, and in the dark forest, there is a ghostly black shadow, walking slowly, so light that there is no sound.

The girl's face was pale, and she got closer and closer, and finally saw the mysterious figure, who was as tall as her, and her gaze easily met the man's eyes. Those eyes were darker than the night, like ink that could not be melted. .

Her heart skipped a beat, she felt a tinge of anticipation in addition to her fear, and even felt that dying on her ice would be a kind of relief.

"What's your name?" The voice was like an ancient flute, low and mysterious.

"...I don't have a name." No one ever called her name, and she hated that name.

"Do you want revenge?"

"Think!" The girl's tone was suddenly cold, with fierce hatred in her eyes, and her thin hands clenched tightly.

"Give you a chance to kill them."

"..." The girl was taken aback, looking at the twitching guard on the ground, her eyes became dark, and she walked over to pick up the guard's saber.

"No! Don't! Help!" The guard yelled in fear, and kept moving back.

The girl approached step by step, but she didn't make a move for a long time. She was not afraid, but she had never killed anyone before, so she didn't know where to start.

"Cut his throat, or pierce his heart, or drain his blood, and he will die." The shadow's voice was very soft, without any fluctuation.

But it scared the guards out of their wits.

The girl curled her lips coldly, pierced the guard's heart with a knife, blood spattered, the guard's eyes protruded, and he was already dead.

The girl didn't seem to know that the guard was dead, so she cut his throat again and slashed several times to drain the guard's blood.

The other guards were also unavoidable, their death conditions were extremely terrifying, their faces were distorted, and they couldn't close their eyes.

The girl gasped, with a tinge of joy in her heart, threw the blood-stained knife, and walked in front of her.

"Would you like to come with me?"

"Yes." The girl replied without hesitation, now she doesn't want to die, she wants to live, she likes those deep eyes.

"But there is a price to pay."

"What price?" The girl asked nervously, if she didn't take her away, she would die here.

"Give me your heart, will you?"

"...Give you my heart, okay, I am willing." Her heart was already dead, and it was reborn tonight, beating only for one person.

"From now on it will be called Wuxin, Wuqing Wuxin."

"Yes." She said silently in her heart, her name is Wuxin, Wuqing Wuxin.

At this time, there was the sound of howling wolves, rushing here.

"There are wolves." The girl was startled and looked at her worriedly.

"come over."

"Yes." The girl hurriedly approached her, her thin clothes were not enough to cover her body, which made her feel ashamed.

"Hold me tight." The black cloak opened to wrap around the girl, and a pair of small hands encircled the girl. The corners of the robe were raised, like a nighthawk with wings, disappearing into the night.

Her embrace is cold, without a trace of smell, only the breath of cold charm.

But it made her feel at ease and nostalgic.

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