Guardian of the Sweetheart: The Elf in the Dark Night

Yameng walked slowly on the road. She hadn't been to the cemetery for a while. Since it was already late at night, the surroundings were eerily quiet. The only sound was the rustling of the leaves in the wind. This kind of sound seemed particularly quiet in the night.

Especially terrifying.

But Yameng was not afraid. She enjoyed the silence very much. It was so quiet that she felt her heart calmed down. It was a tranquility that she had never experienced before. Yameng 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 transformed. The formula did not change, but the body

However, her clothes have changed, from the mysterious and noble purple to the eerie and bright red. Wherever her arms swing, there will be a faint shadow of the red Hibiscus flower. Her eyes have also turned into a bloodthirsty red, and even her hair has also changed.

Mixed with a little bit of red, the whole person can be said to be the incarnation of the flower of the other side, full of ruthlessness.

However, since being able to transform with Anxue, Yameng found that he could not transform with Xiaolan and Xiaosi. Xiaolan and Xiaosi are both kind-hearted characters, while Anxue is purely dark.

This shows that Yameng has buried her kindness in the deepest part of her heart, letting it stay there alone. However, although Yameng has hidden her kindness, the kindness that is revealed occasionally

The slightest feeling shows that she has not completely become a devil, which is why Xiaolan and Xiaosi still exist.

"Bianhuahua! It really suits me now!" Ya Meng smiled lightly to himself. Indeed, Bianhua, its flowers and leaves, will never meet each other in life, Ji Dou and Yameng are like the flowers and leaves of Bianhua. They are obviously each other.

We love each other but can't be together because of various misunderstandings.

In the blink of an eye, Yameng finally arrived at the gate of the cemetery with a pace that was like a walk. The cemetery was not open at night, but the height of the iron gate still did not faze Yameng. After transforming with Anxue, Yameng

Meng tapped his toes and crossed the iron gate.

After landing gently, Yameng and Anxue released their image transformation.

Slowly, Yameng walked on the road that he had walked countless times and came to the tombs of his parents.

The moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, and the moonlight could not penetrate through 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.

He looked at the tombstone, finally closed his eyes, kowtowed heavily to his parents, and then muttered silently: "The flower of the other side hidden in the underworld! Your arrogant and mysterious figure has been deeply engraved in my heart.

In the hearts of the world! Today, Ya Meng sincerely begs you! Please grant me that mysterious power!"

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

What Yameng said was neither a sweetheart term nor a formula for image transformation, but an ancient summoning spell that Yameng accidentally discovered, unique to Bianhua.

Yameng's eyes slowly opened, and her whole person showed a 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.