Guarding the elves under the dark night of sweetheart

Yameng walked slowly on the road. She hadn't been to the cemetery for a while. Because it was late at night, the surrounding was terribly quiet, only the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves. Especially scary.

But Yameng was not afraid, she enjoyed this kind of quiet very much, so quiet that she felt her heart calmed down, the tranquility that had never been experienced before, Yameng only felt that the world had become pure.

Yameng walked step by step, and the sound of landing was very soft, like a ghost. She still remembered that after witnessing the death of her parents last time, Yameng and Anxue successfully changed their bodies.The formula has not changed, but the clothing on the body has changed, from the mysterious and noble purple to the bewitching bright red, where the arm swings, there will be a faint red phantom of the other shore flower, and the eyes have also become bloodthirsty. Red, even the hair, is red mixed with a little black, the whole person can be said to be the incarnation of Bianhua, full of ruthlessness.

However, after being able to transform with Anxue, Yameng found that she could not transform with Xiaolan and Xiaosi. This shows that Yameng has buried her kindness in the deepest part of her heart and let it stay there alone.However, although Yameng concealed her kindness, the occasional traces of feeling showed that she had not completely become a demon, which is why Xiaolan and Xiaosi still exist.

"The other shore flower! It really suits me now!" Yameng smiled lightly at herself.Indeed, Bianhua, the flowers and leaves, never meet each other from generation to generation. Jidou and Yameng are just like the flowers and leaves of Bianhua.They obviously love each other, but they can't be together because of various misunderstandings.

In a blink of an eye, Yameng finally arrived at the gate of the cemetery in the walking pace of Yameng. The cemetery is not open at night, but the height of the iron gate is still not difficult for Yameng. After transforming with Anxue, Yameng Meng tapped her toes and crossed the iron gate.

After landing lightly, Yameng and Anxue lifted the image transformation.

Slowly, Yameng walked the road countless times and came to the grave of his parents.

The moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, and the moonlight could not penetrate the thick dark clouds. Yameng slowly stroked the words on the tombstone, gently knelt on the ground with his legs, and kowtowed heavily to his parents. Yameng hesitated Looking at the tombstone, she finally closed her eyes, kowtowed heavily to her parents, and then said silently: "The other side flower hidden in the underworld! Your lonely and mysterious figure has been deeply engraved Hearts of the world! Today, Yameng sincerely begs you! Please grant me that mysterious power!"

A reddish black light penetrated through the heavy dark clouds and shot into the center of Yameng's eyebrows.Suddenly, a bright red Bana flower gradually appeared between Yameng's eyebrows.

What Ya Meng said in his mouth was neither a sweetheart term nor a formula for image transformation, but an ancient summoning spell unique to Bianhua that Ya Meng discovered by accident.

Yameng's eyes slowly opened, and her whole body showed a gloomy and cold aura. Her eyes glowed red. Slowly, the red light became more and more intense, and finally turned into two straight lines of light and shadow. shot into the tombstone.