The Ancestor of our Sect Isn’t Acting like an Elder

Tick Tick Tick Tick…

She heard the sound of water drops dripping, icy, one after another, the ears were particularly crisp, as if something was lost from the body. .

Like tinnitus, but also like calling.

Is that the sound of dripping blood, the sound of the loss of life, or the sound of death?

Her consciousness is incredibly clear, and she is able to realize her existence, but her facial features seem to be blocked. Everything in the outside world is imperceptible, like wandering in an extremely dark environment with no fingers. , I can only feel my own existence.

“Hmm…”

Is he dead?

There is no answer.

But if this is death, it is too terrifying.

Nothing exists, the entire world is pitch black, silent and silent, and there is no way to even see the sky-this extreme loneliness is really unbearable.

Suddenly, Beiming Youyu felt that the sound of the water droplets was really noisy.

If it hadn’t been continuously reverberating, her consciousness would have been swallowed by darkness long ago, and losing consciousness in a world where only herself is left is not necessarily an unfortunate thing, but rather It is a kind of happiness.

I can only realize that my world is too terrifying.

The girl has no choice but to continue wandering in the dark looking for light, and looking for warm firelight in the cold night.

However, everything she seeks does not seem to exist anywhere.

──Nowhere exists.

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Amidst the flickering lights, Beiming Yuyu opened his eyes.

The cold air in the night filled with Heaven and Earth instantly poured into her eyes, piercing her slightly dry eyes like a blade, and she repeated the movement of opening and closing her eyes several times before finally adapting.

The slightly dim purple two beads slowly turned, she moved her eyes to see all around.

The familiar ceiling, the familiar furnishings, the familiar taste, and the familiar touch of the bedding from behind, the girl can basically be sure that she is in her room—the dim Shadow Sect room.

There is a fish lying on the bed in Beiming, and there is a moldy ceiling on the front.

Looking up at the unchanging dim scene blankly, and smelling the smell of the room that has been soaked in her body, she thought to herself that she had returned here.

──This narrow and only shelter.

It seems that she can’t die… She couldn’t help but feel a little lost, but the first thing that filled her mind was the worry of returning to Origin.

How is he?

Although knowing that Ye Lingmen rushed to intervene in time, most of the people he was concerned about were not at all worry about death, but he was not by his side, and the thoughts in his mind would always be uncontrollable.

Often at this time, people realize that the most difficult to control the entire world is actually their own feelings and thoughts.

Beiming Youyu has experienced this as if he was on the ground, and suffered greatly.

As if wanting to get rid of all worries, she shook the head, and the silky hair that was implicated was rubbed on the bed, and the rustling sound poured into her ears like tides mixed with gravel.

I always feel depressed lying in bed, even breathing becomes difficult.

So she propped up her body.

There was still a faint pain in the abdomen. She covered the pain and sat up on the bed. The quilt couldn’t be hung on the smooth and soft skin, it slipped weakly from the upper body and folded into a ball on the thigh.

The white silky hair caressed the skin. In the dim light and shadow, the two almost fuse together. Her bare upper body was disturbed by the cold, and she shrank her shoulders when she was cold.

The abdomen is not at all the eye-catching wounds, as smooth and clean as ever, but the new skin that should have been pierced is exceptionally matte and tender, and the contours of the wounds that have gradually faded are vaguely outlined.

How long did I sleep?

She stroked the wound lightly, thinking to herself that the wound that was completely penetrated should be restored to this level. It might have been more than a week with the resilience of the Great Heaven Realm?

“──You slept for five days.”

An unexpected answer came from the corner of the room.

The sweet and elegant voice is incompatible with the dim room. Beiming Youyu has almost no doubt that he has heard it wrong, and quickly raised his head and glanced at its source.

In the gradually shrinking pupils, there are patches of black reflected.

The floor in the corner of the room is covered with black feathers like fallen leaves, and the twisted light and shadow flickered by the candlelight gleams with strange light. Even if they are retracted, they are still hard to ignore. .

The Night Crow sat on the chair placed there.

She removed the black robe and extra external decorations, and her slender body was outlined in the tailored black skirt, showing a very sensational curve. She had her legs crossed, and between the slits in front of the skirt was a pale and greasy complexion that contrasted sharply with her clothes.

Where is she at first, or did she just come when she woke up? Beiming Youyu was destined to answer this question solely on her own, because she hadn’t noticed the existence of Night Crow from beginning to end.

Wuyao Grandmaster.

The strongest assassin in the world.

Her status as an assassin is far more daunting than the power of Grandmaster.

The body is a dark crow, and the innate talent of the dark crow can completely conceal the breath.

A Grandmaster who was able to condense the breath completely, and even minimize the leakage of breath when making an attack, was able to steal most of this World’s life in silence.

Many years ago, righteous path sects once designed to encircle the night crows and dispatched an expert that could rival tens of thousands of troops, but forcibly was given escape alive by the night crows with its powerful stealth ability, and even a few A famous expert was killed by her counterattack.

Since the encirclement and suppression, Great Sect has understood one thing. If no one can catch a night crow in stealth state, let alone kill her, or even find her. Easy.

If Night Crow hadn’t had such a powerful stealth ability, she would have died under the sword of Upright Sect long ago.

Seeing Beiming Youyu staring at himself silently, Ye Crow Luoluo smiled generously and asked:

“Why didn’t you talk to me?”

The tone does not contain a hint of coldness or guilt, as if it was simply not her who hurt Beiming Youyu.

Hid the knife in the smile.

Death is hidden under the beauty of beautiful and alluring.

She never seems to care about the life and death of those around her, even her own life and death. Sometimes, Beiming Youyu feels that “To Kill Ji” is terrifying, lonely and pitiful.

“Yeelder sister…”

Once you have been on the verge of death, people may become more cautious, but there is no lack of some courage from the experience of death man of. Beiming Youyu may be the latter.

She hesitated for a moment, and after Ye Crow asked “what’s wrong?”, she mustered up the courage to calmly put out a question that she had never dared to ask before.

“Are you not alone?”

Rarely, Night Crow was shocked for a moment.

Always not surprised, always smiling gracefully, she didn’t expect this problem, but when she calmed down, she narrowed the expression on her face.

Finally, what remained on her face was a faint smile.

“It’s been a long time since no one asked me this question.” She used a reminiscence tone, her expression a little tired.

I heard that there is a fish in Beiming, thinking that he and Night Crow must have a very good similarity.

It’s not personality or appearance, but the past.

Between the two who are also Tiancheng martial demon, there must have been some kind of almost miraculous encounter to get to this point. This World is too intolerant and cruel to Tiancheng Martial Demon.

For Wu Yao, just being able to live in this World is already a luxury.

“I have forgotten what it feels like to be alone.”

Ambiguous tone, vague voice, Ye Crow’s answer has a deep sense of uncertainty, It’s hard to believe.

“Don’t you forget the feeling of not being alone?”

Beijing Youyu’s rhetorical question is very sharp.

But she didn’t mean it, it was purely blurt out.

Just as light and darkness are two sides of one body, everything in this world except self exists in pairs, and humans must measure one of them more accurately through the feelings of both sides.

When you forget the outline of happiness, you don’t know what pain is.

For the same reason, people who have never experienced loneliness can never feel the warmth of not being alone.

So, for the first time, Beiming Youyu saw the dazed and imitation shadow on Ye Crow’s face.

“Put your clothes on.”

After a while of silence, she abruptly shifted the topic to an irrelevant direction.

Bei Ming Youyu understands that the other party does not want to go deeper, and at the same time realizes that he is too nosy. Although he wants to know the answer, he still closes under Ye Crow’s faint gaze. Mouth.

“Let’s put it on.”

Ye Crow got up to the bed, picked up the folded clothes on the bed, and put it on Bei Ming Youyu’s shoulders.

“What did you prepare? Clothes.”

Asked, Beiming Youyu tightened his tunic tightly to cover up the snow-white spring.

“What do you think?” Ye Crow asked with a smile.

Beiming has a fish thinking about it, and finally lightly replied:

“They never enter my room.”

“How much do they want to be You are the guest of the curtain, you don’t know it.” Ye Crow raised his mouth with profound meaning.

Bei Ming Youyu understood what she was referring to, and counterattacked a little unconvinced.

“Ye elder sister is the same, right?”

Ye Crow sneeered, half mocking and half helplessly said:

“They don’t have the courage. “

In the face of Night Crow’s somewhat resisting attitude, Beiming Youyu wittily stopped going on, but turned the topic back to the matter that he cared about earlier.

“Are you taking care of me in the past few days?” She deliberately changed her question.

“Guess?”

Night Crow still has no idea to answer positively.

Perhaps it is difficult for her to admit that she cares about someone. In the name of “killing”, how can she show her “love” side.

Is this also a kind of frank performance? Ye elder sister may also be afraid to open her heart to others, just like herself.

Thinking of this, Beiming is sighed by the fish.

Although Night Crow did not directly admit it, Beiming Youyu temporarily believes that she is taking care of herself.

“Thank you.”

So, the fox demon girl thanked her.

Night Crow was silent, did not express acceptance, and did not refuse, probably by default. After a few seconds, she finally spoke, but what she said was:

“Are you thirsty?”

When the night crow asked like this, Beiming had a fish. Feeling that the hoarseness of my throat was already cracking like soil lacking water, I nodded to signal that I was thirsty.

Ye Crow combed her side hair behind her ears for Beiming Youyu.

Next, she left the bed, walked to the table where the kettle was placed, and opened one of the tea cups inverted on the tea tray.

“You just asked me, I am lonely or not.”

Beijing Youyu responded with a “um”.

Ye Ya turned his head and glanced at her from the corner of his eye, picked up the kettle and tea cup and walked back.

She put them on the small table beside the bed first, pulled a chair to sit down, then lifted the kettle to fill the tea cup, and handed it to Beiming Youyu.

Beijing Youyu said thank you, took the tea cup and drank it in one breath. As soon as the throat was moisturized, but still not satisfied, the thirst for water was suddenly induced.

She stared at the Night Crow intently, who knowingly filled Beiming Youyu with a second cup of tea.

“Honestly, you asked me down.”

The sound of the water is endless, and the night crow still smiles face doesn’t change, it looks like it’s just a statement a matter of no concern to oneself.

“But, I already don’t care.”

“…Don’t care?”

I just brought the filled tea cup to my mouth There was a fish in the North Ming who was stunned, blinking and looking at the night crow. It’s not so much that she didn’t understand what the other party was referring to, it’s better to say that she couldn’t believe the answer.

“Lonely or not.”

There are people in the world who are not afraid of loneliness? Beiming Youyu doesn’t believe it, perhaps because she herself is a person who is afraid of loneliness.

“Do you know why I tried to rescue you back then?”

“I don’t know.”

Bei Ming Youyu thought a little bit, and finally shook the head. As if expecting her to react like this early in the morning, Ye Crow laughed.

“I saw myself in you.”

Is this sentence too hard to say? “Must Kill Ji” habitually licked his lips.

“This…”

Although I had a similar feeling for a long time, but suddenly there was a fish in Beiming and I still didn’t know how to respond. I guessed it a long time ago? It’s too frivolous and proud.

“At that time, I thought, there are people like me, I feel very happy. The feeling of finding a companion makes me very happy, and I am so happy that I want to kill all the people who were there. It’s time to celebrate.”

However, the joy seems to exist only at the moment she said, and there is no joy on her face, some are just misses, but at least it is dilute the words Bloodthirsty cold blood between.

She lowered the gaze that had just floated up uncontrollably, and stared straight at Beiming Youyu’s sad face. “But, I gradually discovered that you are always different from me.”

Mentally greeted Ye Ya’s clear sight, Beiming Youyu pursed his mouth and remained silent for a few seconds.

“…Where is it different?”

“I didn’t pursue everything you were looking for.” Ye Crow really did not care, “I don’t care either. Those things.”

“Really?” Beiming has a fish and is still dubious, “You really don’t want to… don’t want to live in the light?”

“You, too naive Yes.”

Ye Crow laughed out loud and shook his head uncomfortably.

“You think too much as it should be by rights. Not everyone likes the Sun Wheel in the sky. Some people find it too harsh.”

Into the atrium of Beiming Youyu.

She fell silent, staring shakenly, her ears erected high.