This time, Lin Yuan truly felt how powerful the enemy was.

She used to be a little conceited, thinking that her spirit was very powerful and invincible. She had hardly ever encountered a creature with more powerful spirit power than hers.

But here, the enemy's mental power is so terrifying.

I knew in my heart that it couldn't be Ni Ji, it couldn't be the sentry I was familiar with.

But the reality was so overwhelming that she couldn't help but take two steps forward.

There was a dim light swaying overhead, and a damp chill was blowing outside. A person was lying on the wooden couch with his hands tied.

The pair of hands wearing black gloves seemed so familiar to her. Even the lines of the fingers and the way the muscles were tensed were almost exactly the same as she remembered.

The pale wrists were tied to the railings, and the slender black fingers were clenched into fists, tightening the ropes that bound the wrists, and suddenly struggled hard.

Lin Yuan took a step forward subconsciously.

She saw the face that belonged to Ni Ji.

The only light from the roof shone on Ni Ji's exposed face. Ni Ji saw her, closed his eyes in humiliation, and turned his head away.

Lin Yuan vaguely felt that in the darkness, there was a pair of huge eyes peeking at him, peeking into the deepest part of his heart and grabbing his heart.

She reached out her hand, turned Ni Ji's face, and found that her powerful partner was crying.

Lin Yuan suddenly thought, if he hadn't met Ni Ji on trial at the execution ground, would he have been sent here?

Although she later clearly touched Ni Ji's spiritual sea and knew that he had his own escape plan.

But at this moment, something seemed to have obscured her consciousness, causing her to forget those fragmented memories.

All she saw was Ni Ji crying in her hands.

The sentry bit her lip, and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes and landed on the back of her hand. The tears burned her skin, real and hot.

She seemed to feel that person's humiliation, pain, shame and vulnerability.

"Don't cry, I'll take you away." Lin Yuan murmured.

She saw Ni Ji open his mouth slightly and said two words to her.

Ni Ji once said those two words to her at the open bathroom door.

The same words, spoken by the same person, can have completely different meanings.

Those lips were very thin, stained with tears, and trembling slightly, looking pitiful and helpless.

He is very tall and a very powerful warrior, but he carries a strange allure.

Lin Yuan even felt that his body was bewitched by this sentinel.

But my heart became clear at that moment.

The black and white bracelet on Lin Yuan's wrist moved, and a cold short blade appeared in the palm of his hand.

She held Ni Ji's hands, stared into his eyes, and slowly stabbed the knife he gave her into his forehead.

The sentry who pressed his hand disappeared.

All that was left was an empty house, a messy bed and a flickering lamp overhead.

Those strange sounds rang out again, as if they had caught Lin Yuan and echoed in Lin Yuan's mind.

"Oh, I failed. There are still such powerful guys now."

"It's unexpected. So happy."

"I want her. I really want her right away."

"Is it somewhere? I didn't do it well, so you can react."

"I obviously confused you for a moment at the beginning."

【Nowhere? Do it well】

[Small fish is not like this]

The tentacles were very unhappy and rushed to answer for Lin Yuan.

【The little fish is so sweet】

You fake one

[I can’t hide the fake sweetness from myself. Although I kind of like it.]

[Shut up]

[Shut up, you shameless fellow]

[This is in front of the enemy]

The voice belonging to the outsider in my mind disappeared. Perhaps even the ancient and powerful creatures had never seen a spiritual being like Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan opened the door of the house.

Outside the door was not a corridor, but another room. The room that Lin Yuan had been to before, where the servants lived.

There was a small window in the room, and sitting quietly by the window was a dead body.

Lin Yuan walked into the house and came to the front of the corpse.

The familiar girl sat with her head lowered, her face pale, her eyes gray and lifeless.

Lin Yuan witnessed her death. On that dark night when Xunhua collapsed from exhaustion, she used a knife to kill the villain who broke into her room.

He used all his courage to protect the bright moon in his heart, sacrificing his young life.

Lin Yuan squatted in front of the corpse, looked at her drooping eyelashes, reached out to touch her cold face, and called her softly.

"Windsor."

The dead body suddenly opened its eyes and reached out to grab Lin Yuan's wrist.

"Miss Yuanyuan." Windsor's corpse looked at Lin Yuan, his voice cold and hoarse, his eyes dark and empty.

Lin Yuan waved her hand away and quickly stepped back.

Countless golden threads emerged in Windsor's unfocused pupils, as if something was parasitic in this soulless body.

"Life is too humble, the pain is endless."

Windsor spoke coldly, then stood up slowly, with her long hair loose, and raised a knife in one hand, stabbing towards Lin Yuan's head and face.

Lin Yuan grabbed her knife-holding hand tightly with both hands. Windsor's brows were cold and his strength was frightening.

The two men rolled to the ground together.

The small fruit knife, stained with someone's blood, was almost in front of Lin Yuan's eyes.

"Do you know how I died? Those guys beat me for a long time. Do you know how they treated Xiaoxun later?"

Windsor pressed Linyuan down, his cold fingers holding the knife, his hollow eyes fixed on Linyuan, the bloody tip of the knife moving forward little by little.

"This is a world without light. Living here is too painful. You are a pitiful person too. Let me help you and put an end to your suffering."

There were many strange noises coming from all directions.

Those noises were chaotic and meaningless, repeating over and over again, disrupting Lin Yuan's consciousness of resistance.

Living is so painful, I might as well choose to sleep.

This is a dark world without a ray of light.

Even if we are friends, there will come a day when we hurt each other.

The only destination for human beings is death. It is pitiful and humble.

Give up the struggle and come into our arms.

The pain will only last for a short moment, and will eventually lead to eternal happiness.

…

"Although it's very hard, I still want to live." Lin Yuan lay on the ground, his hands trying to resist Windsor's blade, ignoring the words whispered in his ears, his eyes only looking at his dead friend.

"You once longed to live, and tried hard to keep Xiaoxun alive. You once believed that there was still light in this world, and you still firmly believe it today. Don't you remember?"

Windsor, with a gloomy face, was stunned. She stared at Linyuan, and the golden threads in her pupils began to become chaotic and struggle.

Lin Yuan looked at her and gently touched her forehead with his finger.

The tentacles surged out of the ground, surging up layer by layer, cutting off everything from the outside world and protecting the two girls in the center of the stacked layers.

Finally, those stubborn golden threads deep in Windsor's eyes retreated unwillingly like the tide.

"Miss Yuanyuan?" Windsor murmured softly, as if waking up from a long dream.

The voice was very gentle, the same one Lin Yuan had heard before.

The bloody knife in Windsor's hand disappeared. She reached out her hands and gently held Lin Yuan's hands.

Just like the first time, the two girls held each other's hands in the small room and understood each other's thoughts and what they wanted to do in an instant.

Windsor pulled Lin Yuan's hand and ran out. She knew where Lin Yuan was going and what he was going to do.

"Yuanyuan, I'm so glad you came back to save us."

Her hands were as cold as ice, without a trace of body temperature. She ran very fast, as if she knew all the roads here, and she ran with Lin Yuan all the way.

The surrounding scenes were bizarre, the road was sometimes twisted, sometimes dim, sometimes like thin ice floating on the water, and sometimes like a thorny forest with nowhere to go.

But Windsor held her hand and led her along the way, and Lin Yuan's feet stepped firmly on the ground.

"Yuanyuan, can you help Xiaoxun?" Windsor's voice was very gentle, with a little sadness, and he pleaded with his friends around him, "Take him away, or help him get rid of it. He can't bear it anymore."

Lin Yuan looked at the girl running beside him. The girl's body collapsed while running. The corpse that had gone through so many years fell and dissipated as he ran.

But she had a smile on her face. She didn't look like a dead person, but a young girl running in the moonlight.

Lin Yuan said, "Okay."

Windsor smiled brilliantly. She ran all the way while laughing. Her legs and body disappeared. Finally, she took off the stone necklace hanging around her neck and put it around Lin Yuan's neck.

"I'm leaving first, Yuanyuan." She put her arms around Linyuan's shoulders, and the rest of her body flew up, like specks of ashes rising from an exhausted fire.

Finally, she touched Lin Yuan's face with her forehead and said, "Don't be sad for me. I hope you are happy and live in the light."

Windsor is gone, and her singing is echoing in the dark world.

That was the cheerful ballad that Lin Yuan had heard before, belonging to the old mouse.

Lin Yuan ran along to the singing, the pendant on her chest soaring up, guiding her direction as if pointing the way.

Then she saw the abyss and the huge golden tree in the abyss.

It was almost like a nest, like the eggs of something. Dark red blood vessels were intertwined and pulsating with the sound of a huge heartbeat.

A big golden tree grew there, intertwining and merging with those dark red blood vessels, almost growing together.

The golden roots spread out in all directions, and the tree trunks pulsated, extending to who knows where.

The arms on his trunk were spread out, hanging on the treetops. He was motionless, his eyebrows, eyes, limbs were all golden, and only the lower half of his pale face still maintained a human appearance.

"She's here."

"Hehe, here she comes."

"It's a guide, a new guide."

Countless voices echoed from all around. Lin Yuan heard their joy and their strong desire.