Corridor Of Creatures

On the seventh floor, in a temple, countless people prayed here, surrounded the godfather they recognized, and sang loudly to make the entire temple look extremely sacred.

There was an ordinary house on the top of the mountain behind the hall. The girl in the house was sipping tea carefully. She raised her head and glanced when she heard the movement at the door.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth. With a hint of arrogance, she waved to the other party to put down their weapons, walked over to her and sat down to enjoy together.

"I can't imagine it, Miss Xiwu, you will also come to visit me?"

"Long time no see, I came here to visit."

"Alas..." The girl flipped her golden hair. The silver armor on her body made a heavy sound as it moved. Her fingertips paused for a moment from the edge of the furniture table. She turned around and walked to the window to look. Looking out the window at the beautiful and quiet night.

"What's wrong?"

"bother you for something......"

There was sadness hidden in her voice. She originally didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, but the girl also understood the other party. If it was not necessary, she would not come to her for help.

"If it weren't for Suzu, I wouldn't have troubled you..."

"Okay, Xiwu, I know, tell me what happened."

Xiwu put the sickle by the door, slowly sat on the sofa nearby, and said slightly tiredly: "Ye Shuang... I hope you can deal with the group of people on the second floor."

However, Ye Shuang did not refuse as Xiwu imagined, and she did not have much hope this time.

"Well, I understand, is there anything else?"

"That......"

"I will go. I will arrive before the sun rises on the second day."

"Thanks......"

Ye Shuang walked to Xi Wu, gently lifted his armor and sat next to her, and gently put his right hand on her, "We are all a family, don't say that."

"But this is against the regulations of the corridor after all."

"It doesn't matter, I just think of it as enriching my life experience."

With Ye Shuang on the seventh floor as a guarantee, Xi Wu finally breathed out a breath, and his whole body went limp. Busy and busy every day was really too much.

Seeing Ye Shuang packing up and taking out the golden spear sealed with a white cloth tape, Xiwu felt a lump in her heart, a little sorry for Ye Shuang.

"What's wrong? I'm not dead yet, and you're crying first?"

"Thank you, Ye Shuang...thank you."

In the entire corridor, no one on the fifth floor or above knew why Xi Wu hated the Divine Sword so much. The highest level that the Divine Sword broke through was the eighth floor.

In order to prevent Keno, who was seriously ill on the ninth floor, from participating in the battle, Xiwu deployed heavy troops and mechanisms before the magic sword approached the eighth floor.

The scale of this battle was so grand that it shook the entire corridor. In the end, only a few people including Xi Wu and Shen Dao were left on the entire eighth floor.

When people rushed to the scene after receiving the news of Xiwu's victory, Xiwu fell into the river into Central at some unknown time. His right hand had been severed from the shoulder, his face was covered with scars, and his consciousness was unclear.

The entire river was dyed red with blood, flowers of blood bloomed everywhere on the eighth floor, corpses lay everywhere, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell.

Since then, only Xi Wu was left on the eighth floor, and his hatred for the divine sword became deeper and deeper as time went by.

Putting on his helmet, Ye Shuang turned back to look at Xiwu sleeping on the sofa before leaving. The tears in the corners of his eyes made Ye Shuang feel pity. This strong guy has never shown weakness to others. Today, I don’t know how heavy the tears were. Determination.

Grabbing the quilt on the bed with his right hand, Ye Shuang gently covered Xi Wu's body. Ye Shuang shook his head helplessly, then sighed, closed the door softly and walked out.

"Yingqi, where are you going?"

Just as he closed the door, Lingnu's voice came from behind. The other party's voice was very calm. Ye Shuang also turned around casually and politely made a military salute, "Reporting to Miss Lingnu, Yingqi is going on patrol. trip."

"......Yeah?"

Lingnu turned her head slightly and saw Xiwu sleeping soundly on the sofa through the window glass. The two of them were silent for a while. Ye Shuang had already tightened his grip on the spear. Maybe Lingnu would fall out when she raised her hand.

"Is she okay?"

"ah?"

Ling Nu walked slowly, and Ye Shuang didn't dare to make any move. He turned around and looked at Ling Nu's movements. He saw her gently opening the door and lifting her clothes to prevent scratching and making a sound that would wake Xiwu.

Her fingertips brushed against Xigo's eyes, and she wondered what Suzume thought of the thick dark circles under her eyes, "How long has it been since she fell asleep?"

"About twenty minutes."

Suzume slowly knelt down, her face a little melancholy, but in the end she just pulled the quilt upwards.

"I...didn't want her to fall into that hatred, it would harm her..."

"Miss Suzume...it's not your fault..."

"Yingqi, did I do something wrong...tell me, is Xiwu in pain now?"

For this kind of thing, Ling Nu already had her own answer in her heart. In other words, there was no answer to this question, only more hurt. Ye Shuang did not answer, but responded with silence.

"Yingqi, this time, please bring Xiwu's hatred and kill him..."

"Miss Suzume...are you sure?"

"If my rescue of Xiwu becomes the root of her despair, then the source of the mistake is me... Go ahead and avenge Xiwu..."

Ye Shuang glanced at Xiwu on the sofa and saw the tears flowing out of the corners of her eyes again. She wondered if she heard the conversation just now...

"Ye Shuang, Yingqi General, will never retreat!"

"I will take over the matters on the seventh floor for you and wait for your return."

"clear!"

A golden flash of light flashed across the horizon and flew straight to the entrance to the sixth floor. Suzunu stood at the door, unwilling to look back. After a strong inner struggle, she still walked to Xiwu and let Xiwu rest on her pillow. Her legs and fell asleep quietly.

"Now I no longer have the right to wake you up."

"Of course, I have no power to restrict you."

"Xiwu...good night..."

The stars twinkled in the night, the church clock made a clanging sound, and the wind outside the window blew into the room. Xiwu unconsciously rubbed against Suzume's body, "It's cold..."

Suzume freed her left hand, looked at the window, and slowly moved her left hand. The window moved little by little, blocking the path of the wind. Nothing could disturb the girl resting in this room...

"Uhhhhhh..."

The next day's sunshine shone on her body, and Xiwu slowly sat up. She had a good dream last night, but before she could react, she heard the sound of sleeping beside her.

"Ye Shuang, didn't you say you would arrive before sunrise the next day?"

When I looked back, I saw Suzume who was sleeping soundly. Although my heart trembled, I didn't expect that Suzune would appear here and didn't wake her up.

"Xiwu...are you awake?"

"Miss Suzume..."

The criticism she originally imagined did not appear. Instead, Suzume came over and said softly: "If you're sleepy, why don't you just sleep a little longer?"

"......Um!"