Childe, be careful: The Witch is coming.
1 : The moon is cold and the heart is cold

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It was late autumn, and the cold wind was blowing at the top of Taibai Mountain. The originally green mountains and fields had withered overnight, like a silent grave waiting for more undead.

A cold moon quietly climbed up the hill, trying to use its weak light to bring some warmth to the mountains. However, it was just wishful thinking. The cold wind had already stirred up countless dust, making the entire mountain range wail like hell. Even wild beasts were unwilling to stay in this terrible place for a moment. However, on a nearby hillside, there was a woman dressed in cotton clothes who was struggling to move forward against the cold wind. Under the weak moonlight, she had a face like peach blossoms, skin like cream, and a head of black hair that reached her waist. She was very beautiful. However, upon closer inspection, there were a few scars on the woman's jade-like cheeks, which was a shocking sight. The woman was trembling all over as she carefully protected her bulging abdomen with her hands, afraid that the hateful cold wind would sweep away the child that was about to be born. The mountain path was steep, and the woman accidentally fell to the ground. A sharp pain immediately spread from her abdomen to her entire body. The woman's face was pale, and she gritted her teeth and struggled to get up. However, it was just wishful thinking. She saw that the red blood had slowly soaked her dress, and she was so anxious that tears flowed like a fountain. She did not want her child to be born in this evil place, and she did not want her child to have a devilish father.

"Hurry up and find her. Don't let that b * tch escape!”An angry roar came from afar, followed by the sound of complicated footsteps slowly approaching. The woman endured the pain and held her breath, afraid that she would be captured by her demon husband.

"Cult Master, I smell blood not far away!”A voice that sounded like a ghost echoed in the surroundings. The woman shuddered. It was the voice of the Sect's guardian, the Green-faced Ghost, Zhang Ying. He had come as well. It seemed that he would be brought back to suffer tonight. Sigh, my poor child. His mother was useless. The woman rubbed her stomach and closed her eyes in despair.

"This b * tch couldn't have given birth to her child in the mountains, right? Hurry up and find her. No one can take my son away!”A man in a black robe under the moonlight shouted coldly. He was the leader of the White Bone Cult, Leng Feihu.

"Yes, Cult Master!" Zhang Ying flew straight ahead.

The woman trembled as she hugged her stomach tightly. God bless me, don't let him see me!

"You're really here!" Zhang Ying sneered as he stood in front of the woman.

The woman's entire body was almost stiff. She squeezed out a few words from between her teeth,"What…do you want?"

"Haha, Yiren, you're really here!”Leng Feihu laughed and flew to stand in front of Qiu Yiren.

" You..." Qiu Yi's lips trembled violently. She wanted to tear this hateful man apart, but she was powerless and was no match for Leng Feihu.

"Yiren, our child is about to be born, and you're still thinking of running away. If I remember correctly, this should be the tenth time. Don't you want your life anymore?”Leng Feihu's eyes were filled with killing intent. Women were not even worth clothes to him. If Qiuyi did not have his child in her belly, she would have become a lonely ghost.

"Haha, life? I didn't want to live on the day my husband died. If you hadn't been watching me closely all these years, I would have killed myself long ago!”Qiu Yiren suddenly sneered. The fear she had just felt disappeared. Death might be a relief for her, but she could not bear to see the innocent fetus in her stomach.

"Am I not good to you? Why couldn't he forget that trash?”Leng Feihu angrily slammed his palm on the big tree in the mountains. The big tree fell heavily to the ground with a swoosh in an instant, kicking up a cloud of dust and causing Qiu Yi to choke and cough.

Zhang Ying was also shocked. The Cult Master and Qiuyi had been together for three years. Did he really want this woman's life this time?

Qiu Yi's face was as pale as paper. She used her trembling hands to protect her belly and said weakly,""He will always be my husband! And you are the devil, the devil!"

"Alright, if you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!" Leng Feihu reached out and slashed at Qiu Yiren's head.

"Cult Master, you can't!" Zhang Ying reacted quickly and blocked Leng Feihu's palm." She has the Cult Master's child in her stomach!”

"Children? That's right! My child!" Leng Feihu's eyes flashed with joy. He bent down and moved closer to Qiu Yiren, wanting to reach out and touch her stomach.

"Don't touch it!" Qiu Yi roared angrily. Due to her shock and anger, a lot of blood flowed out from under her dress.

"Cult Master, the child is about to be born. Let's quickly bring her back!”Zhang Ying said anxiously when he saw the red blood on the ground.

"Good!" As Leng Feihu spoke, he lifted Qiu Yiren up. Due to his recklessness, Qiu Yiren screamed in pain, and a stream of blood shot straight onto Leng Feihu's body. "Put her down! The child is about to be born!"”

"I'm going to be a father so soon!" Leng Feihu was stunned.”

"Yes, Cult Master!"

Leng Feihu put Qiu Yiren down. A moment later, with a loud cry, a white and fat baby was born.

"My son!" Leng Feihu was so excited that he wanted to carry the child, but when he realized that she was a girl, he immediately took a few steps back in disappointment.

Qiu Yi looked at the child with a smile on her face. Although she was the daughter of the devil, the child was innocent. She loved her daughter more and more.

"You're so useless. Give birth to a girl!”Leng Feihu's face turned ashen.

Qiu Yi's mind was a little blurry due to the excessive blood loss, but she still smiled and said,""Call her Qiu Yihan!"

"Whatever!" Leng Feihu replied casually.”

Qiu Yi laboriously kissed the baby girl's forehead and slowly closed her eyes. The quiet wild wind whistled, bringing her young life to another world.

"Cult Master, she's dead!" Zhang Ying shouted nervously.

"So what if she's dead? Why are you so nervous about a woman? Find a place to bury them!" Leng Feihu scolded Zhang Ying mercilessly. To him, Qiu Yi was just a toy for his entertainment.

"Where's the child?"

"If you can bring her back alive, then bring her back to Buddhism!”After Yu Feihu said this, he disappeared into the quiet mountains like a breeze.

Zhang Ying saw that the baby girl was very cute and could not bear to leave her in the wilderness to be eaten by wild beasts. He wrapped her in his robe and held her in his arms...

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