In fact, Marianne has always found the complete "Dushidao", but the rules of time blocked her at the other end, and she could not believe that anyone could get the Deathdao back for her.

Because in addition to the magic script at the other end of the coordinates, there is also the weak self who has become the witch in the dusk.

A frail 15-year-old girl and a huge treasure, anyone knows how to choose in this situation.

Before finding the method of making the lifeguard box from the chapter of "Life", even an inconspicuous witch hunter could easily kill her.

"Gu Yun, can I trust you?"

She still remembers that when she met Gu Yun for the first time centuries ago, he claimed that she was not interested in the "Dushim Demonic". At that time, she naturally would not believe such nonsense. Even the most determined person would lose himself in the face of desire. In that Demonic Book, almost the method that can satisfy all people's desires is recorded.

Endless life has control over everything around you, and even walks freely between time and space, changing all the unhappy pasts.

The price for this was only to kill a 15-year-old girl, and in W City at that time, no one would have noticed this.

“It depends on yourself.”

Gu Yun said casually that Marian believed it or not, he would not have any impact on him. The only thing he wanted to do now was to personally resolve Green and the presiding judge who kept provoking disputes, and completely put an end to the dispute.

"I see."

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January 1450, City W.

The snowfall overnight made the city even colder. At dawn, before dawn, a group of people were walking on the streets with torches on both sides with corpses.

"Mafar, we have completed the investigation of the neighborhood to the west, and there is no one alive."

The witch hunter who was walking in the front stopped and said to the tall witch hunter who was waiting for them in the garden in the city center.

Before he finished speaking, he shivered, not knowing whether it was frozen or scared by the mountains of corpses piled up on the street.

City W is not a small city. It has a large population and sufficient defense power. However, it has only been less than three days since they received a report from the local witch hunter. When they arrived in City W, they looked around and saw that there was no living person on the street.

The city walls were severely damaged, and there were traces left after the battle in the city. Many corpses were broken and their limbs were everywhere. Fortunately, a heavy snow fell, which made them less feel like they were stepping on flesh and blood when they walked. Even the old Taoist witch hunter couldn't help but feel fear when he saw the tragic situation in City W.

Fear comes from both the tragic situation in the city and the unknown. He cannot imagine what kind of monster it would be to destroy the entire city into this in less than three days.

"Marfarr, I have an unknown feeling, let's withdraw."

After looking around, the witch hunter said, "After returning to the guild, he pushed the problem to the plague. The city is no longer saved."

"You guys go back, I'm going to find the monsters hidden in this city."

"Then you pay more attention."

The witch hunter no longer persuaded the other party, but when they walked away, contempt and disdain came out of the team. They mentioned the "Belmont" family and naturally classified Marfar as a madman.

After all, only madmen stay in such a place to deal with monsters.

But the discussion in the team stopped quickly. In addition to the warm-hearted conversation of the group and the sound of foot stepping on the snow, they also heard other noises.

The source of the sound was very close to them, as if they were trampled under their feet, and the snow moved, as if something had passed by them.

The witch hunters almost drew their swords at the same time and retreated vigilantly towards Mafal towards the city gate.

A pair of amber eyes looked at the witch hunter's careful actions. The owner of these eyes was lying in front of the window on the second floor. Her left hand was holding a branch covered with snow. The branches were covered with white flowers. She didn't make a sound, she opened her mouth gently and gently bit a white flower.

Almost at the same time, one of the witch hunters became shorter and lost their center of gravity, causing him to fall heavily into the snow. His companions thought that something had been pulled down under the snow, but when they tried to help their fallen companions up, they were shocked to find that the part below the witch hunters' waist had disappeared.

Fresh blood stained red with snow. A monster made of countless corpses and flesh sewn out of the ground. The appearance of the monster seemed to sound a certain signal. The lonely city of W was instantly shrouded by roars, and the corpses frozen by ice and snow began to move. The twisted monsters they had never seen before were drilled out of the corpse, including insects, wild beasts, and more, the giant monsters stitched out of the flesh.

The monster's arms, abdomen, and even the upper head were covered with sharp teeth.

The retreating witch hunter was overwhelmed by the overwhelming monsters before he could form an effective counterattack.

The girl in the attic looked at everything that was happening on the street indifferently. She ate the white flowers on the branches little by little, and licked her fingers with unsatisfactory feelings.

The monster's roar lasted for only a few minutes, and then the whole city of W returned to silence, and the bodies were still spread all over the streets, but new blood was left on the snow that had just fallen last night.

She waited silently for a while before lit the candle on the desk and continued to read the thick ancient book.

In January 1450, a sudden plague swept across W City, and no one in the city was spared...

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The sound from the attic scared the little girl. She almost subconsciously closed the ancient book, and a hint of panic flashed in her beautiful amber pupils.

Immediately afterwards, she heard the footsteps, which approached her room step by step.

She almost instinctively held Gu Shu in her arms and hid under the bed with her eyes closed.

The door was pushed open, but what came into her nose was not the disgusting bloody smell outside the house, but a rich and strange fragrance. The fragrance immediately aroused her appetite, making her unable to help but want to clear the cloth list and secretly look at what was emitting such a wonderful fragrance.

Just take a look!

The little girl leaned her head and opened a crack with the cloth sheet, but she could only see the visitor walking to her desk and putting a few white bags in her hand on the table. She had never seen the material of those bags before. The other party made a slight sound when he fiddled with the bag and kept twitching her heartstrings.

The fragrance suddenly became stronger.

She seemed to have seen some strange black boxes, neatly placed on the table.
Chapter completed!