It's hard to escape your wrong love

Chapter 1 Killing and Seizing Love (1)

Black clouds enveloped the sky, and the world seemed to be trapped in the nether world, with a breath of despair and blood.Suddenly, a strong wind swept across the sky, and the leaves were all over the sky, whistling like ghosts crying and wolves howling.Lightning pierced the darkness of the sky, and thunder shook the sky.

In an instant, the torrential rain poured down, menacing, and icy cold hit the world...

An old carriage with a roof was walking hard on the silent road, its iron hooves stepped on the stones, and the sound it made was extremely dull in the wind and rain.

With green straw hats and green coir raincoats, the elderly coachman squinted his eyes slightly, raised his head, and was surprised to see a dozen or so figures standing a hundred meters ahead, why were they motionless like wooden carvings?Weird!Especially in this kind of weather, it is an extremely weird scene.

The carriage approached slowly, the driver rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked more real?
It was indeed several girls in green clothes holding swords who were holding a man and a woman hostage.A man and a woman, with several cuts in their clothes, disheveled hair, and blood all over their bodies, lay dying beside the road. The dark red blood seeped out with the rain, spreading towards the side like a ghost, forming small red streams.If it weren't for the continuous ups and downs of their chests, the coachman would have thought they were dead.

A stern-looking boy in blue stood in the middle of the crowd, holding a child in his arms.The bean-sized raindrops clearly fell on the boy's body, but they couldn't wet his clothes and hair at all, which was very mysterious.

The old driver's eyes were full of horror, and he stared wide. He has lived a long life, and he has never seen such a strange thing!Could it be, hit a ghost? !Instinct prompted the old coachman to drive the horse desperately, wanting to escape quickly!

Passing by them, out of the corner of his eye, he unintentionally glanced at the white-clothed child in the young man's arms, and his heart was shocked again—the white fox fur wrapped the child's whole body, and even his little head was covered with a hood.Under the fluffy semi-circular thin fox fur, only a white and smooth chin and delicate red lips are exposed.

What's even blood-freezing is the slight arc of the corners of her mouth, a half-smile that seduces the world.

The driver's heart trembled!The whip in his hand fell hard on the horse's back, the horse neighed in pain, and galloped wildly!Fleeing away, in a blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

However, the dozen or so people did not change in any way because of the passing of the coachman.Even out of the corner of his eye, he never glanced at the carriage.

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