The roads become more and more remote as they walk, and the paths become more and more curved. The tranquility around them just sets off a kind of ultimate tranquility.

Tang Fan vaguely noticed movement in the darkness ahead.

“Woo…”

Hearing the sound, Tang Fan speeded up until he saw a candlelight in front of him, and suddenly there was a black shadow on the ground, so he stopped.

"What's it!?" Tang Fan looked at the black shadow, looking like a person curled up, until the black shadow looked up, and it was not revealed that this was a person! Tang Fan couldn't help but be surprised, "Why are your face..."

The man's eye sockets were already deep, and the skin on his face was even thinner. There was no trace of energy in his eyes. It made people feel palpitations. It was even more terrible than a dead person!

"Brother...Brother...Don't go forward..." Seeing Tang Fan's youth, the man struggled to hold up and pointed with one hand at the back. Then he let out a long breath and persuaded weakly, "The woman in the house is so beautiful... There is a moon tattooed on her chest, and there are large areas of vermilion mottled patterns on the inside of her legs... and she can absorb the yang energy of a man, me, I..."

"It's not you..." Tang Fan was stunned when he looked at the house in front of him, thinking that this man didn't look like a joke. He must have been sucked all the yang energy, but this is really not in line with science. The technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin does exist, but it is not like this, right? Illuminating all the yang energy, then isn't this woman a leprechaun...

Tang Fan looked at the man half-believingly, and finally he unzipped the zipper on his leather jacket and showed his chest to the man.

"Is the moon you just mentioned like this on my chest?" Tang Fan asked suspiciously.

"This! This..." The man saw that this was a silver crescent as big as half a chest, and the rest was filled with red, and the two combined into a complete full moon.

The rejuvenation in the man's eyes was already extremely weak, and the excitement caused the breath to be instantly disordered and eventually died.

"It's really Yuemian..." Tang Fan saw this and had already guessed the answer. Yuemian was a killer organization. Tang Fan knew that including him, there were currently twenty members, nine of whom were killed and one was missing, while the remaining ten were left.

Tang Fan knew that besides himself, five of the remaining nine members were women, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone among them to adopt the technique of yang and replenish yin because Tang Fan knew their character.

This man died in a very miserable state. It seems that the other party may be related to Yue Mian's elders.

Tang Fan closed his eyes closed for the man, and then walked forward carefully.

This is a house made of logs, with white lanterns hanging on both sides of the eaves, and under the strange yellow light, there is an ancient door.

The candlelight in the house was very bright. Through the bamboo paper on the door and windows, Tang Fan saw the graceful shadow of a woman.

Her arms opened gently, and then her whole body slowly fell down. Then the woman's voice came from the room, with a bit of demonic spirit in her delicateness and a bit of charm in her softness.

"The little brother outside the door, it's already the third day of the moonlit night. I'm wearing a loose dress and bathing. What's the matter with you?"

"No, tell me quickly! Where is your place?" Tang Fan had seen the person who had been sucked from his yang energy before, so he did not intend to speak politely to that woman.

"Haha, of course this is my bathing place. Isn't you interested in it? Or do you want to come in and have fun with me?"

"Just kidding! How could I be interested?" Tang Fan felt that the woman's voice was too weird, but he still asked carefully, "Tell me, what does it have to do with Yuemian? And who are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Fan was waiting for the other party’s response. Unexpectedly, the doors and windows in front were suddenly shattered by an external force and fell to the ground with a bang.

Inside the house, there was a carefully decorated hot spring! The woman floated on the water, revealing her tender white back shoulders, her skin was blown and broken, showing off her black and shiny, and her temperament was even more charming and mysterious!

"Little brother, ask me who I am? Haha~ Of course I am yours..."

Tang Fan fell into silence, and he didn't even have time to think about it. The woman jumped out of the water, and her left leg on her back was almost covered with red and mottled patterns. Then she turned around in the air that subverted science!

Tang Fan could see such a beautiful body in Tang Fan's eyes, but his attention was only on the woman's chest, with the same moon-collar tattoo as he did.

"Did I really forget me? You can save me, but you didn't. Is it? Zero One."

Tang Fan heard a little sad voice, and at this moment his face was full of horror. After the woman turned around, her face turned like a clean white paper! Even weird!

"Monster?" Tang Fan couldn't believe his eyes. How could there be faceless people in the world?

"Little brother, haha~ Take a closer look at my family..." The woman had no mouth, but she could still speak.

In Tang Fan's star eyes, the woman was frozen in her pupils. Gradually, she looked more and more like a person, until her face turned into Huang Yimeng's face.

Her eyes were as shimmering as the autumn water in the mirror. Under her straight nose, her red lips and white teeth moved slightly, like a beautiful woman with a splendid ancient style.

"Huang Yimeng..." Tang Fan could not forget her face, and the woman in front of him was her!

"You still remember me... why didn't you save me? Zero One... are you ready to accept punishment... Come on... Go to hell..."

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...

In the Huanglong Mountain, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the wind is cold and cold, and a dead leaf floats with the west wind.

She watched the leaves drift down and landed on a young man in a black leather jacket who was in a coma on the ground.

There was a tall woman next to her, wearing a sexy red slit skirt and revealing her slender white legs.

"This is your Zero One? Even the hypnosis of my family cannot be broken..." The woman looked at the young man disdainfully and said in a charming voice, "Look at me, he is probably still in his dreams, he is still happy, haha~"

At this time, there was a towering figure behind the woman. His face could not be seen clearly in the darkness. He could only hear a heavy voice, "No, he is no longer Zero One. Yuemian has driven him away!"

"Huang Yimeng, from the future, are you ready to forget him?" He looked at the girl with ancient temperament and said, "Don't forget that Tang Fan chose another woman, he was not moved by you at all. Give up, go back to Yuemeng with me, be a real killer, a killer without any emotions."

Huang Yimeng just looked at Tang Fan. A slight ripple appeared in her autumn water-like eyes. She resisted the crying strongly, and she answered the figure with her actions.

She walked to Tang Fan with an expressionless face and took out a dark golden double-edged knife from her slender waist. She used the knife to slide on Tang Fan's left arm tattoo bit by bit, and murmured, "From now on, you are strangers to your young lady, and I am my killer... If you see each other again, either your body is gone or I am lost in a sea of ​​flowers!"

Huang Yimeng stood up after slashing three times. She turned ruthlessly, "The three-year relationship between you and me has come to an end. You no longer belong to me, but my life is just a withered flower blooming on the shore of the yellow spring..."

"Let's go, Huang Yimeng. From now on, you are Zero One, and the future of Yuemeng is bound to be without you." The figure said.

"Hmm~ You old guy have always been ruthless, why did you let Tang Fan go like this? I'm very curious." The woman laughed like a silver bell.

The figure did not answer, and he led the two girls to the bottom of the mountain.

Not long after, Tang Fan's situation was very bad. In the nightmare, he could not defeat the inner demon, and finally opened his eyes suddenly at the moment of death in the dream.

Tang Fan sat up with his head in his arms, feeling drowsy and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he felt a vibration coming from his thighs. It turned out that his cell phone was ringing.

This type of button-type phone may be pressed under your body and accidentally touched the switch. Shansai phone has a very practical function, which means that after the power is turned off, it can be turned on for a while and can be used for a while.

"Mountain Racing Machine, it's so awesome." Tang Fan couldn't help but praise him, and then answered the phone.

Only the other person's voice was heard was extremely angry.

"Tang Fan! Where are you? I will tell you! If you hang up the phone again, I will..."

Hearing this, Tang Fan's face turned blue and he thought to himself that this phone was out of power at the critical moment! NN! I'm so proud of me praising him so hard!

From the desktop of the mobile phone I just looked at, 11:05! Tang Fan realized that he had been in a coma for a long time, and that nightmare was really incredible...

At present, Tang Fan did not plan to stay, so he left Huanglong Mountain and headed west.
Chapter completed!