Chapter 2
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, moist and sticky.

A young man in white lay quietly on the stone bed, his eyes were lightly closed, and he remained motionless. If he didn't observe carefully, he wouldn't even be able to see the slight rise and fall of his chest.

By the dim candlelight, one could vaguely see wreckage all over the place, and one could vaguely see a dead baby nailed to the wall, bloody and bloody.

The baby's blood dripped down the body and fell into the pool of blood on the ground, making a "tick" sound, which was very clear in the dark space.

"Meow meow meow--"

A snow cat jumped onto the boy's body, pawed and pulled the sleeping boy vigorously with its paws, and an anxious meow came from its mouth.

But no matter how the snow cat yelled and shook, the boy didn't move at all.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded in the distance.

The snow cat was just about to hide, but it didn't expect that the person whose footsteps were still far away a moment ago would arrive in a blink of an eye.

The person who came was wearing a black cloak and a white ghost mask. The face on the mask seemed to be smiling, not smiling, or crying, which was very strange.

"Huh?" The man was obviously very surprised when he saw Xue Bao, his voice was hoarse, he could only tell that he was a man, but he couldn't tell his age, "You cat wakes up early."

Immediately, a hand stretched out from under the cloak, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, it was exceptionally beautiful, but its complexion was extremely pale.

With a slight hook, Snow Cat felt a huge suction force, and its body flew uncontrollably towards the person's outstretched hand.

"Meow meow meow--"

The snow cat kicked its four legs in the air, struggling to resist.

However, this point of resistance is obviously a gnat shaking the tree. The man grabbed the snow cat by the neck and brought it up to the mask. He turned his wrist and looked up and down, but he didn't find anything special about the cat. It was just an ordinary pet. Cats are not even the lowest spirit beasts.

The man lost interest and threw the snow cat aside.

The snow cat was thrown to the ground, rolling in pain, with a "woo-woo" sound coming from its throat.

The man didn't care, and continued to walk towards the stone bed.

Walking to the stone bed, the man glanced at the boy sleeping peacefully on it.

He raised his right hand and turned it over, and a Buddhist bead appeared out of the palm of his hand.

Snow Mao, who had just recovered from the pain, saw with his own eyes that the beads in the man's palm flew towards the sleeping boy immediately after appearing, paused in front of the boy, and then slowly melted into the boy's chest...

Then came a man's hoarse voice, with a few traces of crazy excitement——

"That person didn't lie to me, you really have a pure and kind heart...haha...I waited for a million years, and finally let me wait...Buddha heart and evil body...Nether ghost..."

The man was muttering insanely, looking at the boy on the stone bed with fiery eyes, as if he was looking at a perfect work of art.

But then, as if he had discovered something, he raised his hand and drew an extremely complicated and obscure pattern out of thin air, and waved it towards the boy.

When the pattern approached the boy, it seemed that it collided with something invisible, and there was a "click" sound.

The man stared at the boy closely, and saw that the boy's figure began to change——

The originally tall and lean body gradually became exquisite and graceful.The two sword eyebrows gradually became slender and evolved into willow eyebrows.The straight bridge of the nose is a little softer...

The facial features have only slightly changed, but they have completely changed from a handsome young man to a young girl who is all over the country.

"I didn't expect that the third son of the imperial capital, who is famous all over the world, turned out to be a woman..."

The man's tone was somewhat surprised and interested, and then he laughed lowly.

The hoarse voice combined with the spoken content, in this dark and deep space, it was creepy——

"Since she is a woman of Yin, then the Nether Ghost Sha that was refined should be more perfect..."

His heart was beating like thunder, and a cold fear surged from the bottom of his heart, Xuemao suddenly felt chills all over his body...

The people in the Shenyan Continent did not know that in the year when they speculated about the disappearance of the third son Wu Mo, a place far away from the imperial capital, and even far from the Shenyan Continent, that gentle and beautiful young man was in a dark place. , What kind of tragic tragedy did he experience...

(End of this chapter)

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