Although they are all wet and cannot provide warmth, at least they can cover the body.
The year wrapped its cloak tightly around itself, no longer glancing at that tombstone, and turned to walk into the wind and rain.
The figure gradually faded away, without looking back.
Not far from the tombstone, under the cover of night, a figure in dark clothing lies on the ground, silent and motionless.
Unfortunately, the spiritual power of the year is almost exhausted, and he was not discovered.
He seemed to sense something, suddenly struggling to open his eyes in a daze, looking in the direction where the year was fading away.
“Xi……”
The wind and rain fell rapidly and fiercely, washing away a pool of blood.
……
In the rainy night, a dilapidated temple with drafts on all sides raised a barrier, and outside the barrier, ugly low-level demons rushed towards it recklessly.
A few young boys and girls with youthful faces were frantically wielding their swords to fend off those monsters, but they were struggling so much that their faces had turned a bit pale.
Behind them, a seriously injured girl said tearfully, "Wei Liusheng! What ghost stories are you telling in the middle of the night on the Ghost Festival! Enough already, you've really summoned a ghost!"
In the crowd, a youthful-looking boy retorted while resisting, "Stop talking nonsense, open your eyes and see clearly, this is a demon! What ghost have I summoned? Even if I could summon ghosts, they would definitely be as beautiful and kind-hearted as our young war god!"
The group of people seen at this time of year.
She couldn't help but have a head full of question marks.
What did the boy say? "The beautiful and kind-hearted young war god"? Is he talking about her?
She was full of confusion, so she delayed for a while, and the monsters outside the barrier discovered her.
A low-level monster roared and charged towards her.
The group of boys and girls also noticed something was wrong, shouting at her to quickly hide.
Year looked at the rushing monster day and night, his expression unchanged, and with a flash of his body, he dodged the monster's sharp claws.
She instinctively reached for her waist, and then her hand paused.
She has no sword.
At this moment, the boy named Wei Liusheng gritted his teeth and rushed out from the barrier, raising his sword to block the monster for her, but that block made his face turn pale.
He immediately retreated after blocking, standing in front of her as if facing a great enemy and said: "Hurry! Enter the barrier!"
He looked at him for a moment day and night, then opened his mouth and said: "Give me your sword."
Wei Liusheng: "What..."
Before the words were finished, a black shadow flashed in front of me, and my sword had already slipped from my hand.
He hadn't had time to change his expression when a black shadow flashed, and the figure holding the sword pierced the heart of that demon with a single strike.
The monster fell to the ground with a thud.
At this moment, whether it is a person or a demon, both paused for a moment.
He shook off the blood from the tip of the sword and pondered, "This sword doesn't feel quite right, do you have a finer sword?"
She originally had little spiritual power, and now relies entirely on sword momentum and sword techniques. Without a suitable sword, it's difficult to even fight.
Wei Liusheng opened his mouth wide, in disbelief.
In the faint light, the girl in front of me has red lips and white skin, with her proud cat-like eyes slightly raised, exuding a sense of indifference. Her hair, thick as ink, is stained by the rain, hanging down beside her face.
At that moment, he could only think of four words.
The beauty of the world.
In the year, no one spoke in the morning and evening, and she slightly raised her eyebrows: "Is there no fine sword?" Because of her nonchalance, her tone carried a hint of laziness, inexplicably making people blush.
The girl in the barrier immediately reacted, her face flushed with excitement as she shouted: "Fairy sister, look at me! I have a fine sword!"
Wei Liusheng couldn't bear to look directly and covered his face.
With the sword that was obtained at the New Year, those low-level monsters didn't last long in her hands.
The demonic body born from evil thoughts, the lowest level of demon, she is too familiar with it.
But the boys and girls behind her looked even more confused than she did.
The injured girl was helped up and, hearing this, asked in confusion: "I haven't heard that there are monsters here. The demon cultivators have been lying low for so long, how dare they appear here!"
Year after year, hearing the words made him breathe a sigh of relief.
At first, when she saw these low-level demons attacking the cultivators recklessly, she thought that even if she and the Demon Lord perished together, Yuejian City would still be destroyed, and the human race would be defeated.
Now it seems that this is just an exception.
A few girls beside her curiously reached out to poke the demon corpse, and seeing that she had no reaction, one boldly said, "I've lived for more than ten years, and it's the first time I've seen a demon corpse."
The year has passed, and I have let go of my heart. In my teens, I had never seen low-level magical creatures; it seems that humanity is truly at peace.
“After all,” the girl said happily, “this is Xinye, how could there be a magical body?”
Year morning and evening hand a meal.
New Ye.
This is her father's hometown, the place where he was buried after his death.
Was she also buried in Xinye after her death?
"Fairy? Fairy!"
I came to my senses at the turn of the year and responded, "Hmm?"
The injured girl said somewhat shyly: "Thank you for saving my life, fairy. If you don't mind, please come in to avoid the rain."
In the eyes of the crowd, this fairy is powerful, but for some reason, she is drenched in the heavy rain and does not use any spell to avoid the rain.
She doesn't seem to care much, but they can't let their savior be so embarrassed.
This is exactly in line with the meaning of the year and day, and she responded accordingly.
The young boys and girls moved quickly, laying out the mat for her, and even left a fire pit, giving her the best spot.
The injured girl said shyly, "Sorry, fairy, we didn't bring extra clothes this time. Once the rain stops, I'll have Wei Liusheng buy some for you right away. Please bear with me for a moment."