Sparks flew from the asphalt.
The iron hooves trampled, and the sharp and sonorous sound burst out, tearing the dead silence. Above the vault of heaven, the Crows roared like a tide.
Lin Yu looked back blankly, staring at the crow tide that followed the white horse above the vault of heaven. The dark color rolled and surged in the sky, gradually pressing down.
Those crimson eyes lowered their heads and stared at her, as well as the shadow that came from afar.
There was a white horse galloping on the street, neighing loudly. The iron hooves trampled the ground, and sparks burst out between the iron and the stone, bringing bursts of thunder.
"You damned …"
Lin Yu's expression twitched and gradually became ferocious, but she could no longer make a sound.
It was as if the outer shell of arrogance and wrath had been shattered. Amidst the approaching hoofbeats, they suddenly felt suffocated.
What followed was a strong sense of uneasiness.
No matter how she bit her fingers and lips, she couldn't relieve the uneasiness. Compared with the sharp sound in the distance, the pain seemed insignificant and not worth mentioning.
She could stay in the same place and scold with hatred, or cast the curse resentment, but under the gaze and ridicule of countless Crows, the shallow determination had disappeared without a trace before it emerged.
She turned around, holding the wall, and staggered forward.
She gritted her teeth in shame and suppressed the angry scream.
There was no time to waste. She had to get out of here at all costs.
Escape from this nightmare ….
First, she staggered forward, and then she ran awkwardly. She panted and ran hard, trying to get rid of the thunder that followed her like a shadow.
However, the sound of iron hooves trampling on the ground continued to follow behind him at a moderate pace, moving forward slowly.
Closer and closer, closer and closer, closer and closer …
Like the shadow behind her, it followed her step by step, showing a cold smile in the dark, and breathing viciously from behind her.
Her expression changed, not knowing whether it was anger or fear. She clenched her fists. She should hide, but she couldn't help but scream and roar.
She turned back and waved crazily. The Divine Mark of the snake danced, and the dark rain fell from the sky with the curse. In an instant, the weak water froze everything.
But at the end of the frozen street, the sound of horse hooves sounded again.
Forward.
Stepping on the ice and snow, he calmly stepped past the curse and continued forward.
"I'll kill you, you son of a bitch …"
Lin Yu staggered back with a twisted expression. "I will definitely kill you."
She turned around and ran towards the building with the seven-star symbol engraved on its entrance. She staggered into the door and climbed up the stairs, almost using both her hands and feet.
Finally, he used all his strength to close the door behind him, sealing himself in the library.
In the dead silence, she breathed heavily and staggered forward. She raised the silver bracelet on her wrist toward the huge oil painting hanging at the end of the hall.
"I'm Lin Yu," she said. "Let me in."
The graceful lady in the oil painting raised her eyes and glanced around. Soon, the red carpet under her feet rolled down from the oil painting and extended to Lin Yu's feet.
Lin Yu stepped onto the red carpet and used the last of her strength to walk forward. Step by step, she disappeared into the painting.
When the hall behind her disappeared, Lin Yu no longer had the strength to support her body.
She knelt on the ground and gasped for breath. Sweat dripped from her face and fell on the red carpet like tears after a disaster.
Lin Yu's expression twitched as if she was angry, but she couldn't help but smile. She laughed silently, full of malice and madness.
She was safe.
She was still alive …
"I'm a member of the Lin family."
After a long rest, she finally got up from the ground and looked up at the man reading a book behind the table in the front hall. She was dissatisfied with his indifference and disregard, but she couldn't get angry because she was living under someone else's roof. There was no need to lower herself to the same level as these lowly people.
She gathered her hair and said faintly, "Take me to see Executive Li."
The person reading the book didn't respond.
He just looked down at the blank page in his hand, motionless as if he was frozen.
There was a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Hey! Did you hear that? "Lin Yu frowned and finally realized that something was wrong. She walked forward." Take me to see Li … "
Her voice stopped abruptly.
She finally caught a glimpse of that drooping face. There was a thin red mark running across the entire face … It was as if it had been drawn by an extremely fine ballpoint pen. It was not noticeable at all.
On the dull face, a frightened eye trembled and raised slightly.
But as she stepped forward, the person reading the book suddenly trembled and split into pieces in front of Lin Yu. It was unknown whether it was the tremor of her footsteps or the breeze caused by her words.
Countless bright red marks were cut open like flowers, revealing a cut that was as smooth as art. There was also a cross section of the skin that was so smooth that it moved one's heart.
Whether it was the internal organs, the bones, or even the brain and consciousness, they were all cleaved into two halves by the blade. Immediately after, they were frozen by a thin layer of frost and delicately glued together.
But now, such a delicate connection was broken. It was like the first domino was pushed, triggering the collapse of the sequence.
The collapse of death began, spreading inch by inch.
Viscous scarlet spurted out from the broken leather bag, completely dyeing the entire table and the wall behind it red.
At the last moment before his death, the Ascendant let out a hoarse sigh.
It was as if he was finally free.
Full of gratitude.
Judge Jin fell to the ground.
Lin Yu looked at all of this in a daze, frozen in place. After a long time, she took a step back and covered her face. Feeling the smell of blood on her face, her expression twitched. She opened her mouth, wanting to scream, but she forcefully covered her mouth.
Subconsciously, she took a step back and rushed into the inner hall, wanting to escape from this terrible nightmare.
But when she pushed open the door, she was shocked by everything in front of her eyes.
The originally gorgeous lounge was now like a painting, covered in layers of colors. Red, red, white, red, red, red, red, red, and red...
And, there was a touch of ash that couldn't be ignored.
Tragic blood and bones were violently thrown everywhere, and the terrifying traces left behind by the disappearance of life covered every inch of space.
But what was even more terrifying was that death didn't come.
On the ground, in the midst of the mess, there was a faint whining sound that came from the broken remains that couldn't be seen in the past.
Fine ashes fell on the broken bodies, like a drizzle of fine snow. Under the contrast of the bright red, it was very dazzling.
It was the ashes of a soul that had been completely burned.
The dregs extracted from despair and death, the essence and most sincere wishes left behind when life fades away.
Want to die.
He had never wanted to die so badly before.
Seeing Lin Yu come in, the broken bodies in the pool of blood wriggled with difficulty. Their broken eyes looked up, using all their strength to plead.
As if they were expecting her pity.
But Lin Yu didn't dare to move. She even forgot her fear and screams, forgot everything. She didn't know where she was.
Her consciousness was empty.
Her soul was frightened, hovering on the edge of collapse.
She just blankly raised her head, staring at the end of the blood and ashes, at the slender figure lying on the sofa.
Her posture was relaxed and stretched, peaceful and calm. Her eyes were closed, and her red lips were curved, like a sweet smile.
It was as if she had fallen asleep.
However, in the dead silence, there was a terrifying wave of Origin Substance gathering towards her. From this tragic ground full of blood …
In a trance, Lin Yu trembled and finally woke up from the endless nightmare. She couldn't help but want to cry. She knelt on the ground and trembled.
What kind of monster was that?
Subconsciously, she wanted to retreat. She trembled and collapsed on the ground. She crawled backward with her hands and feet, suppressing the urge to scream and go crazy. She used all her strength to escape to the world outside the door.
Escape from this sudden nightmare.
When she woke up, she realized that she had already escaped from the oil painting. She knelt on the ground, trembling. She used all her strength to scream, roar, and crazily scratch the people standing in front of her. She didn't know where she was or who she was.
She only hoped from the bottom of her heart that she could welcome destruction.
"Calm down! Calm down! "
A familiar middle-aged man grabbed her hand and said in Xinluo language, "Why are you here? Where are Jiang and the others? Why didn't they respond to the signal? "
"Dead, they're all dead … They're all …"
Lin Yu raised her head in a daze and looked at his face, as well as the seven or eight Ascendants behind him. As if she had finally reacted, she grabbed his hand and said, "Save me, I'm a member of the Lin family. Jiang is my grandmother's student … I can give you money, you must save me, you must save me!"
"Miss Lin, please calm down."
Li Chang frowned. Of course, he knew who Lin Yu was, but he didn't know what had happened, why she was here, and what was going on with Jiang and the others.
"Please tell me, what happened?"
But then, thunder sounded from afar. Amidst the singing of countless pitch-black birds, Lin Yu screamed in despair.
"He's here! He's here! "
She grabbed Li Chang's hand tightly and said, "Save me! I beg you … "
At that moment, a shattering sound burst out from behind everyone.
The tightly shut door suddenly shook. Immediately, it shattered into pieces under the enormous force. Countless fragments flew out. Soon after, countless black-colored birds turned into a tide that surged into the hall. They flapped their wings and sprinkled down blood-like black feathers.
Under the intense light, iron hooves crushed the stairs as if they were flying. The white horse rode a mighty hurricane and rushed into the hall.
It trampled a Ascendant under its feet and crushed him into mud.
It neighed.
Thunder shook violently.
It was just like what was said in the Holy Bible — the sky opened, and there was a white horse. The rider held a knife and a sword, and a crown was given to him.
His eyes were like flames. He wore many crowns on his head, and there were names written on them. He was dressed in bloody clothes.
He came out and won again and again …
Thus, the burning mountain ghost raised his face and smiled at her.
"We meet again."
He said, "Are you alright?"
Despair descended here.
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