The first night of the scarlet tide.
At three o'clock in the morning, Xijing District.
In the sky, the dense forest areas were dyed bright red, as if some strange fire had occurred, and every tree was burning silently.
Deep in the forest, a small white two-story villa can be seen vaguely with lights on inside the house.
In the past, this villa was surrounded by a layer of confusion, allowing it to integrate with the entire mountain forest. In addition, there is no road to go up and down the mountain around the villa, so it is basically impossible for anyone to discover this.
However, during the period of Scarlet Tide, the owner of the small villa believed that there was no need to hide the building.
During these seven days, the awakened people are the prey that should be hiding everywhere.
The hall in the villa is decorated in retro palace style, huge crystal chandeliers, thick and luxurious dark curtains, beautifully patterned soft carpets, exquisite and expensive pure handmade home furnishings, and famous oil paintings all over the walls.
A little boy in a black men's dress sat on a luxurious master's chair. He looked only seven or eight years old, thin and small, with his feet in white socks and handmade leather shoes hanging under the chair without landing.
The boy has silver hair, middle part, short bangs on his forehead slightly bent, and a pair of big dark red eyes are between cuteness and deepness, perfectly combining the two temperaments.
There was also a beauty mole on the boy's right corner of his eye.
He clearly has a cute face that everyone loves, but his temperament is very bitter and deep, and there seems to be a huge trouble between his slightly frown eyebrows.
Alas.He sighed.
As the head of the family, he was under a lot of pressure.
Lord Chun, Bai Lu and Chuxue are back.
Behind the little boy, there was a tall middle-aged man in a Yàn tuxedo, with short and hard silver hair, crimson eyes, a tough face with a sharp edge and a beauty groove on his wide chin.
The little boy known as Lord Chun nodded slightly and said worriedly: It seems that Bai Lu still hasn't helped Chuxue find a new prey.
Don’t worry, Lord Chun, the Scarlet Tide period is our home court, and next, we have opportunities.The man in a Yàn tuxedo said.
Jingzhe, you are too optimistic.Chuxue is very special, more special than any of us. Her prey is not that easy to find.
The man named Jingzhe nodded slightly and stopped talking.
Alas.Chun sighed again: The pressure is really great.
Chun is the founder of the Ghost Group and the first ghost in the foggy world.
His origin and age are very mysterious, and he has never told anyone else.Although he looks just a little boy, his mind is already an old man who has experienced all the vicissitudes of life.
A long time ago, Chun was constantly looking for newly born companions and expanding the power of the ghost race.
His own name is named after the Beginning of Spring in the twenty-four solar terms.
Spring represents hope. The ghost race needs hope more than any race.
After this, every time a new member is added, it will be named in the order of the twenty-four solar terms.Of course, the name is not limited, and it can be modified slightly.
27 years ago, after the twins Bai Lu and Chuxue were born, no new members of the Ghost Group joined.
Originally, Chuxue should be called the autumnal equinox, but Chuxue didn't like this name. When she was three years old, she changed her name to Chuxue without authorization, which was taken from the Xiaoxue solar term.
Chun agreed, who made Chuxue the youngest child in the family? In Chun's eyes, she was her precious granddaughter, the pearl in her hand.
Once upon a time, when the Ghost Group was at its peak, there were 11 members of the family.
But now, there are only 4 left: spring, Jingzhe, Bailu and first snow.
In the eyes of the awakened, ghosts are powerful, terrible, and bloodthirsty.This is true, after all, ghosts feed on the energy and life of the awakened ones.
But ghosts are actually extremely fragile.
Just like those precious pets, they seem noble and elegant, but actually hide various hereditary diseases.
The same is true for ghosts. Each ghost has a different curse flowing in its body.
This curse can allow ghosts to gain powerful abilities and add another form of life, but the curse is also a terrible chronic terminal illness and can kill ghosts at any time.
Regular eating can only ensure the survival of the ghost, but it cannot prevent the curse from deteriorating and deteriorating. When the curse wants to take away the ghost's life depends entirely on the curse's mood, without any warning or rules.
Chun looked up and looked at a photo wall.
The above are photos of the members of the family who have left. They are all silver-haired and red-eyed, most of them are very young, with innocent smiles on their faces. Only a very small number of them died of hunting, and the rest are all taken away by their own curse.
About twenty years ago, the people from the Cangmu religion came to the ghost group.
They claim to provide a stable source of food for ghosts and have a way to cure the curse in ghosts, provided that the ghost is willing to cooperate with them.
Chun was not so naive that he believed in the Cangmu religion completely, but he believed that there would be no loss in cooperation with the Cangmu religion.
So, the Ghost Group and the Cangmu Cult began to cooperate.
Over the years, the ghost group has done very simple things, occasionally helping them assassinate some awakened people, or using Chuxue's ability to resurrect some awakened people.
The Cangmu Church did provide a stable source of food, but the curse of curing the ghost group was not fulfilled.
The reason given by Cangmu’s teaching is that the time is not yet ripe.
Alas.
Thinking of this, Chun couldn't help but sigh again.
Chuxue was unable to eat ordinary food because of her own special curse.
Now, I finally found a special food that I could eat, but Chuxue was unwilling to eat it and became good friends with that food. How could it be so ridiculous?
Could it be that the brain becomes stupid and the axis is also caused by curses?
Seeing Chuxue getting weaker and weaker, her sister Bai Lu was also anxious. There was no other way except to run around outside and catch some people who were unable to eat Chuxue.
Bang
The door was pushed open, and Bai Lu came back with the cat-shaped Chuxue.
Bai Lu's beautiful and noble face showed a hint of haggardness and fatigue, and she put the sleeping white cat in her arms into a pink cat's nest.
Bai Lu walked to the sofa, no longer cared about her dignified demeanor, and fell directly on the sofa, closing her eyes.
Bai Lu, this is not a solution.Chun said.
I know, but my sister doesn't want to eat Gao Yang even if she dies.Bai Lu didn't open her eyes, her tone was harsh and her full chest was slightly ups and downs.
Can eat.Chun turned his head and looked at Chu Xue in the cat's nest with love: This child is stubborn, but no matter how stubborn he is, he is not only a stubborn instinct to survive and eat.
Now that the three major organizations are gathered together, they can’t find any opportunity.
Wait patiently.
No time left!Bai Lu sat up from the sofa and shouted, her voice in pain: Chuxue will die at any time!
If my sister dies, Bai Lu doesn't want to live anymore.In this world, she has nothing but her sister.
Alas.Chun sighed again and took out a business card from her chest pocket: Bai Lu, contact him.
Bai Lu opened her hand slightly, and the business card in Chun's hand flew between her slender fingers. She glanced at the business card: Who is this?
When the person who helped Chuxue find special food, please contact him, and he might be willing to help us again.If he has any conditions, as long as he does not touch the bottom line, we will all agree.
good.Hope rekindled in Bai Lu's red eyes.
Then, she frowned slightly again: Is he an awakened person?Why help us?
Chun shook his head: He is a lie beast, not a friend to us, but he is not an enemy.
At three o'clock in the morning, Xijing District.
In the sky, the dense forest areas were dyed bright red, as if some strange fire had occurred, and every tree was burning silently.
Deep in the forest, a small white two-story villa can be seen vaguely with lights on inside the house.
In the past, this villa was surrounded by a layer of confusion, allowing it to integrate with the entire mountain forest. In addition, there is no road to go up and down the mountain around the villa, so it is basically impossible for anyone to discover this.
However, during the period of Scarlet Tide, the owner of the small villa believed that there was no need to hide the building.
During these seven days, the awakened people are the prey that should be hiding everywhere.
The hall in the villa is decorated in retro palace style, huge crystal chandeliers, thick and luxurious dark curtains, beautifully patterned soft carpets, exquisite and expensive pure handmade home furnishings, and famous oil paintings all over the walls.
A little boy in a black men's dress sat on a luxurious master's chair. He looked only seven or eight years old, thin and small, with his feet in white socks and handmade leather shoes hanging under the chair without landing.
The boy has silver hair, middle part, short bangs on his forehead slightly bent, and a pair of big dark red eyes are between cuteness and deepness, perfectly combining the two temperaments.
There was also a beauty mole on the boy's right corner of his eye.
He clearly has a cute face that everyone loves, but his temperament is very bitter and deep, and there seems to be a huge trouble between his slightly frown eyebrows.
Alas.He sighed.
As the head of the family, he was under a lot of pressure.
Lord Chun, Bai Lu and Chuxue are back.
Behind the little boy, there was a tall middle-aged man in a Yàn tuxedo, with short and hard silver hair, crimson eyes, a tough face with a sharp edge and a beauty groove on his wide chin.
The little boy known as Lord Chun nodded slightly and said worriedly: It seems that Bai Lu still hasn't helped Chuxue find a new prey.
Don’t worry, Lord Chun, the Scarlet Tide period is our home court, and next, we have opportunities.The man in a Yàn tuxedo said.
Jingzhe, you are too optimistic.Chuxue is very special, more special than any of us. Her prey is not that easy to find.
The man named Jingzhe nodded slightly and stopped talking.
Alas.Chun sighed again: The pressure is really great.
Chun is the founder of the Ghost Group and the first ghost in the foggy world.
His origin and age are very mysterious, and he has never told anyone else.Although he looks just a little boy, his mind is already an old man who has experienced all the vicissitudes of life.
A long time ago, Chun was constantly looking for newly born companions and expanding the power of the ghost race.
His own name is named after the Beginning of Spring in the twenty-four solar terms.
Spring represents hope. The ghost race needs hope more than any race.
After this, every time a new member is added, it will be named in the order of the twenty-four solar terms.Of course, the name is not limited, and it can be modified slightly.
27 years ago, after the twins Bai Lu and Chuxue were born, no new members of the Ghost Group joined.
Originally, Chuxue should be called the autumnal equinox, but Chuxue didn't like this name. When she was three years old, she changed her name to Chuxue without authorization, which was taken from the Xiaoxue solar term.
Chun agreed, who made Chuxue the youngest child in the family? In Chun's eyes, she was her precious granddaughter, the pearl in her hand.
Once upon a time, when the Ghost Group was at its peak, there were 11 members of the family.
But now, there are only 4 left: spring, Jingzhe, Bailu and first snow.
In the eyes of the awakened, ghosts are powerful, terrible, and bloodthirsty.This is true, after all, ghosts feed on the energy and life of the awakened ones.
But ghosts are actually extremely fragile.
Just like those precious pets, they seem noble and elegant, but actually hide various hereditary diseases.
The same is true for ghosts. Each ghost has a different curse flowing in its body.
This curse can allow ghosts to gain powerful abilities and add another form of life, but the curse is also a terrible chronic terminal illness and can kill ghosts at any time.
Regular eating can only ensure the survival of the ghost, but it cannot prevent the curse from deteriorating and deteriorating. When the curse wants to take away the ghost's life depends entirely on the curse's mood, without any warning or rules.
Chun looked up and looked at a photo wall.
The above are photos of the members of the family who have left. They are all silver-haired and red-eyed, most of them are very young, with innocent smiles on their faces. Only a very small number of them died of hunting, and the rest are all taken away by their own curse.
About twenty years ago, the people from the Cangmu religion came to the ghost group.
They claim to provide a stable source of food for ghosts and have a way to cure the curse in ghosts, provided that the ghost is willing to cooperate with them.
Chun was not so naive that he believed in the Cangmu religion completely, but he believed that there would be no loss in cooperation with the Cangmu religion.
So, the Ghost Group and the Cangmu Cult began to cooperate.
Over the years, the ghost group has done very simple things, occasionally helping them assassinate some awakened people, or using Chuxue's ability to resurrect some awakened people.
The Cangmu Church did provide a stable source of food, but the curse of curing the ghost group was not fulfilled.
The reason given by Cangmu’s teaching is that the time is not yet ripe.
Alas.
Thinking of this, Chun couldn't help but sigh again.
Chuxue was unable to eat ordinary food because of her own special curse.
Now, I finally found a special food that I could eat, but Chuxue was unwilling to eat it and became good friends with that food. How could it be so ridiculous?
Could it be that the brain becomes stupid and the axis is also caused by curses?
Seeing Chuxue getting weaker and weaker, her sister Bai Lu was also anxious. There was no other way except to run around outside and catch some people who were unable to eat Chuxue.
Bang
The door was pushed open, and Bai Lu came back with the cat-shaped Chuxue.
Bai Lu's beautiful and noble face showed a hint of haggardness and fatigue, and she put the sleeping white cat in her arms into a pink cat's nest.
Bai Lu walked to the sofa, no longer cared about her dignified demeanor, and fell directly on the sofa, closing her eyes.
Bai Lu, this is not a solution.Chun said.
I know, but my sister doesn't want to eat Gao Yang even if she dies.Bai Lu didn't open her eyes, her tone was harsh and her full chest was slightly ups and downs.
Can eat.Chun turned his head and looked at Chu Xue in the cat's nest with love: This child is stubborn, but no matter how stubborn he is, he is not only a stubborn instinct to survive and eat.
Now that the three major organizations are gathered together, they can’t find any opportunity.
Wait patiently.
No time left!Bai Lu sat up from the sofa and shouted, her voice in pain: Chuxue will die at any time!
If my sister dies, Bai Lu doesn't want to live anymore.In this world, she has nothing but her sister.
Alas.Chun sighed again and took out a business card from her chest pocket: Bai Lu, contact him.
Bai Lu opened her hand slightly, and the business card in Chun's hand flew between her slender fingers. She glanced at the business card: Who is this?
When the person who helped Chuxue find special food, please contact him, and he might be willing to help us again.If he has any conditions, as long as he does not touch the bottom line, we will all agree.
good.Hope rekindled in Bai Lu's red eyes.
Then, she frowned slightly again: Is he an awakened person?Why help us?
Chun shook his head: He is a lie beast, not a friend to us, but he is not an enemy.
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