Ye Wuxie...

The gloomy and noble young master suddenly appeared in Chu Yue's mind.

Thinking of his young age, he was so depressed.

He is obviously the son of the noble emperor of heaven, but he is a prison, and he refuses to let himself go. He finds some pleasure from self-abuse every day.

Chu Yue's heart was suffocated for no reason.

Her mood today is particularly heavy.

She needs time and cool breeze to digest all the news she got from the fragments of the soul.

...

The nights in Beizhou are colder than in all continents.

Chu Yue walked out of the backyard and walked aimlessly on the long street.

The moonlight is deep.

She is like a walking corpse.

I don't know how long I walked, until she stopped in front of the city gate.

When the city guards saw her, they immediately looked in awe.

One of the young guards with tender eyebrows saluted: "I have seen the general."

Another young man slapped him in the head on the spot and scolded him, "What general? He is the domain lord of the Heavenly Realm. He will be called His Highness Yuezun in the future."

After he finished speaking, he was beaten up by the older guard again: "Look clearly, this is Lord Ye."

Seeing these guards quarrel, Chu Yue was also having a headache while laughing and crying.

Then he said, "It's okay to call it anyway, it's just a name."

"Is the general going out?" The beaten boy rubbed the bulging bag on his head: "The general goes out of the city alone, do you need to go to the Military Affairs Office to transfer an army?"

"No need, go out of the city."

After Chu Yue finished speaking, the guards opened the ancient city gate.

The guards looked at her distant figure and looked at each other.

The boy muttered, "It's so heavy that the dew is late at night. Will it be dangerous for the general to leave the city alone?"

Suddenly, someone beaten up again and immediately bulged a very symmetrical bag.

"Who is our Master Chu? It's dangerous. It's also dangerous for the jackals, tigers and leopards outside."

The other guards thought so and nodded solemnly.

The battle between Ye Chuyue and the deep-sea dragon was enough to be cruel and bloody.

When he beat Mrs. Tianhuang, he was even more merciless.

Thinking of this, the guards began to sympathize with the jackals, tigers and leopards who were targeted by Mr. Chu.

But it's outside the city.

Chu Yue walked along the long ancient road.

There is no purpose and no end, I just want to blow the cool breeze of the night and look at the moon in the mountains.

In the jungle outside, Ye Wuxiezheng and the boy with blood-winged and red eyes stared at him.

Ye Wuxie tightly grasped the blood-winged boy's lace. Because he used too much force, the scars on his wrists cracked and blood continued to overflow.

"Let me go."

The blood-winged boy stared at him and said, "Or I will eat you."

If it weren't for this unreasonable man and the woman's brother, he wouldn't have been at his mercy.

"Tell me, what do you mean?" Ye Wuxie gritted his teeth and asked, "As long as you tell me, I can give you anything."

"Can you eat it for me?" The blood-winged boy was full of innocence: "I'm hungry, so hungry, I want to eat you."

"Can."

Ye Wuxie said: "As long as you can see my sister and mother, my martial body, bones, blood, tendons, and even my soul and soul, you can all become your meal on the plate. Just look at her, just let me see her."

The blood-winged boy blinked and asked in confusion: "Have you seen it?"

More than just a glance.

I looked at it a lot.

The world of human race is really strange.

"Have you seen it? When did I see it?"

Ye Wuxie frowned and asked in a low voice: "Does my mother and sister have been wandering around me and she has not gone to Naihe Bridge. Because I am still a living person, I can't see them. Actually, I have seen it long ago? You said, do you have a way to let me see the ghost? Don't you want to eat me? You eat, you eat whatever you want, tell me quickly, what method do I need to use to see the ghost."

Ye Wuxie was very anxious and suddenly realized that the red-eyed boy's eyes were very strange, as if he was despising him, and more like he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Can't you do it?"

Ye Wuxie asked: "It's still you who don't believe me and I'm willing to be your meal on the plate. I will never lie to you. I swear with my father's life! If you don't believe it..."

Suddenly, Ye Wuxie let go of the Red Pupil Boy, took out a short knife from the storage bag, and wanted to cut off his arm as a deposit to the Red Pupil Boy.

The boy with red eyes grabbed Ye Wuxie's wrist, tilted his head, and looked at Ye Wuxie blankly.

When people see him, they are like ghosts, and they are so scared that they are too scared.

Every time he wanted a warrior who could eat human race, he could only see a look of fear on the faces of human race warriors.

Only this pair of siblings can't be roasted to death, and the other one is even more powerful.

He rushed to cut off himself and sent him to his mouth.

But he didn't want to eat it anymore.

"What do you want?" Ye Wuxie was impatient, his eyes were frighteningly red, as gloomy as someone from the depths of hell. The wounds with his wrists were ripped out continuously and dripped on the Yinyin meadow.

But he seemed to feel no pain.

"Ye Chuyue."

The boy with red eyes tilted his head and thought for a while before he spit out the name.

He used to squat in the corner and heard Ye Xun'er and others scolding him with this name.

Ye Wuxie was like five thunders thunder, his mind buzzing, so blank that he had no thoughts.

He was a little confused about the words of the boy Hongtong.

Good thing, why did this name come up?

"Ye Chuyue? Need her help?" Ye Wuxie asked.

The boy with red eyes shook his head and looked at him as if he was idiot: "Your sister, Ye Chuyue."

Ye Wuxie opened his white lips slightly and took two steps back, but couldn't speak for a moment.

His sister is not in a ghost state, but Ye Chuyue?

That unparalleled iron-blooded general?

The girl who was almost hurt by him when she first met?

"Human, so stupid."

The boy with red eyes curled his lips, fearing that he would be foolish, so he quickly escaped from Ye Wuxie.

Such a stupid human race, he doesn't want to eat it.

Only Ye Wuxie was left here.

He sat on the ground weakly, leaning against the rocks in the jungle, carefully took out the hand warmer that Ye Chuyue gave and put it in his arms.

Ye Chuyue once said that this was made by his mother.

That……

Could it be his mother?

Ye Wuxie held the hand warmer that had already been cold with both hands, trying to get the warmth of his mother.

Ye Chuyue, is he really his sister?

He raised his eyes and his gloomy eyes revealed a complex look.

Have doubts, confusion, expectation and desire.

He just sat on the pile of dead leaves with his hand warmer in his hand warmer against the rock.

Slight footsteps sounded.

On the side, a figure came.

Chu Yue stepped into the jungle and walked around.

When I saw the red-eyed boy spread his wings and sweeping away, I came here in confusion to see what happened.
Chapter completed!