In every girl's heart, there is always a dream that will make that heart linger day and night, full of hazy and sweet dreams.
The true face of that dream is always beautiful and changeable, sometimes it will be a philosopher who borrows from elegance, and sometimes it will be a heroic and unrestrained knight.
And Ashin, this handsome man who descended from the sky, may be walking unconsciously on the edge of Evelyn's dream.
A sweet smile appeared on Evelyn's face. She was actually awakened from the dream by Walker's sighs and Ashin's turbulent killing intent.
(Axin, his character seems to be very reliable, he is also very courageous... hee hee! He said he should protect me! Why is my heart beating so fast? Oh... I hate it!)
Through the holographic enchantment, Axin perceives that Evelyn’s body is getting hotter and stiffer, and he walks to Evelyn: "What's wrong with Evelyn? Is it a cold?"
(Yeah! He's here! What to do? What to do?) Evelyn shrank, the sweet and hot impulse, she almost cried out of nowhere.
"Evelyn? Evelyn?" Ashin shook Evelyn lightly with concern: "Are you uncomfortable?"
But Ashin's gentle touch was extremely sensitive to the panic Evelyn. She suddenly exclaimed and sat up, her cheeks flushed and watery eyes looked at Asin: "I...you...you..." The shy-minded girl looked at Asin's handsome face in the firelight, completely Falling into a throbbing chaos.
How could Ashin understand Evelyn's mind? He reached out and touched Evelyn's forehead: "Huh? No fever? Oh! I see, I must have been scared during the day?" He patted his chest, showing a strong and reliable smile: "Don't worry. I will protect you!"
"Well...protect me..." Evelyn's face was shiny like two red clouds, she held her blushing face in a dream, and then a trace of annoyance flashed across her trance eyes: "Ah, Axin...you irritating!!!"
"Bah!"
Evelyn slammed a very standard fore punch, hitting Ashin's stiff face firmly, and before he could even change his smile into a surprised face, he was hit directly on his back and fell back.
A Xin sat up with his nose covered, and asked in surprise and aggrieved: "Oh...Why are you hitting me all of a sudden?"
Evelyn's face was like a red apple. She pinched her waist and waved her arms yelling: "You, you... um um um um! You hate it! I hate it! Don't bother you anymore!"
"Good, good!" Ashin took two steps inexplicably, and felt the strong murderous spirit from Walker behind him. He couldn't help but said with a little annoyance: "What's wrong with you?" He suddenly froze, and put his fingers up critically: "Shhh! Be quiet!"
Evelyn was shocked by Ashin's expression: "What, what's wrong?"
"I seem to think... there is some sound..." Axin listened intently, not letting go of any faint noise coming from the surrounding darkness.
The cold night breeze swept across the bald surface of the light with sparse trees, and slowly brushed over the bodies of the three people, completely extinguishing the warmth that had just been permeating with a little joy.
And the cold wind brought a familiar smell of bitterness, that was... the smell of the corpse vine!
A Xin was startled, and blurted out: "Shiteng! These ghosts are really lingering!"
Walker shook his head: "No, I'm afraid it's not the group in the daytime. This forest was originally full of corpses, even if the corpse vines are everywhere!"
Ashin was a little strange: "And the atmosphere is different from the daytime...Aren't they fierce in the daytime? Now they seem to keep a distance and observe us."
Evelyn hugged Ashin tightly in horror. The words "Never pay attention to you" just now have long been forgotten: "Then they must be afraid of you?"
"Fear of me?" Axin recalled Shiteng's "enthusiasm" during the day. He didn't think Shiteng would be afraid of himself, but Evelyn's words reminded him.
Ashin quickly bent down and added a few more pieces of firewood to the king's bonfire: "That's right! The bodies of these monsters were originally plants. They must have been afraid of fire to attack!"
"Oh oh!" Evelyn immediately started to add wood to the bonfire in a hurry, but a large amount of wood was thrown into the fire at once, but almost extinguished the flame.
In just a few seconds when the fire light weakened, a large piece of Xixisuosuo's crawling sound immediately sounded in the surrounding darkness!
"Miss, the bonfire can't be so hard to add firewood!" Walker hurriedly flipped the bonfire: "It seems that the corpse vine is really afraid of fire!"
Ashin watched the surroundings and asked, "What time is it around now? Will the remaining firewood be enough for us to last till dawn?"
Walker shook his head: "It's okay to persist until dawn, but what if it's dawn? Will these corpse vines leave by themselves? I'm afraid that once the wood is burned out, they will immediately pounce on it?"
Yes, what Shiteng is really afraid of is fire. So whether it is day or night, when the wood is burned out, it will be the time for them to attack.
Evelyn gently tugged at the corner of Ashin's clothes: "Um... Ashin, since it's not a solution to this consumption, should we make a few torches and continue on the road? If they are afraid of fire, they will definitely not dare Come near us?"
Ashin patted his head: "Yes! Evelyn, your method is really good!"
Evelyn's face felt hot again, and she quickly lowered her head to play with her skirt: "That, of course! People are... the orthodox heirs of the Medici family! This little thing...how could it be difficult for the university? Miss!"
Walker looked at Evelyn excitedly: "Miss... This is really great!"
Evelyn is no longer the eldest lady who only asks "what should I do" without a master like before. She can now analyze the situation and put forward her own opinions. This change in detail was noticed by Walker, who knew it was a sign that Evelyn began to mature under tremendous pressure. For him, the butler who has been loyal to the Medici family, the change in Evelyn's growth is more gratifying than any good news in the world.
Ashin immediately began to choose firewood suitable for torches: "These firewoods were torn out by hand at the time, so a few of them were enough in length. It's a pity that we don't have anything like grease or coarse cloth, just like playing with matches. Bring as many as you can, and once it’s almost burnt out, light another one..."
"You guys, don't leave!"
"Yes! Don't leave!"
"There are women, women!!"
"Men eat it! Women stay!"
Suddenly a grim and piercing voice sounded in the darkness, and the reckless pace broke through the silence of the night sky. It sounded like a group of thugs in the middle of the night leaping towards them.
The perverse and neurotic footsteps quickly approached, and the corpse vines along the way screamed one after another, which made Axin's intuition that he had passed the danger several times a lot of alarm bells in his mind.
And unlike Ashin's perception range of only ten meters, Evelyn and Walker had already seen the aliens that were approaching, as if only in nightmares, through the light of the fire.
Evelyn's teeth trembled and her pupils shrank to almost the size of a bean. She leaned close to Ashin and said in a whine-like voice: "Are they... Pella's sons?! When I was a child, I thought that the story of the gods and ghosts in the black market is just a legend!"
What Evelyn said as "Sons of Pera", this actually starts from a very old story.
In the forest outside the ghost black market, in addition to the arbitrarily stocked cannibal monster like the corpse vine, there is also a pair of siblings and brothers who have been responsible for guarding the gate of the ghost black market for thousands of years.
One of them is my sister, Pella, the wicked bird witch!
It is said that Pella was originally a very beautiful witch who lived with her husband in a forest in the south of France. Because she often practises medicine for the poor for free, she is respected and admired by many people.
But her beauty was favored by a king, and in order to take the beautiful Pella as his own, the king slandered her as a witch who used witchcraft to harm people. Not only did she use the army to kill her husband, but also escorted her back to the tower of her own castle. She was threatened and lured every day, hoping that Pella would succumb to her own power.
Pella, who lost her husband, was stricken with grief and anger. She resisted all kinds of torture by the king with a strong will, and finally escaped from the shackles one night, and after issuing a terrible curse on the king, she flew up and jumped from the tower. Down the deep cliff of the castle.
But the story did not end there. The deep resentment freed Pera, who had been completely broken, from the shackles of life and death. She harnessed the magic power she used to accumulate virtue and do good, and drove an evil strange bird to fly under the cliff and feed herself with flesh and blood.
In the end, this beautiful and poor witch recovered health under the influence of the flesh and blood of the strange bird, and turned into a tyrannical, bloodthirsty mad demon.
Pella took her younger brother everywhere to vent her grief and anger with killings, who had caused huge casualties on the surface world. Until this pair of elder brothers and sisters were crazy, in the end, for some reason, they were loyal to the host of the black market of gods and ghosts.
At this point, they had ceased their abuse of the surface world, and instead began a life of faithfully guarding the gates of the black market for thousands of years.
And since 1100 years ago, the present host of the ghost black market inherited his father’s business, and the two sisters and brothers were madly demonized to "guard the gate of the ghost black market, and welcome the distinguished guests who are strong, Get rid of all the weak who want to sneak in!" commanded.
Thus, Pella and his younger brother began a "happy hunting life" in the forest outside this ghostly black market.
The half-human, half-bird aliens who are approaching in front of them are the children born by Pella and her own brother through a dirty union that violates human ethics.
It is a group of huge black birds with lower limbs that are the same as humans, and human arms are born under the wings! (End of this chapter)