At this time, it suddenly began to rain between heaven and earth.

The rain was sparse and scattered, and a faint mist was misted.

"The wind of yin and evil blows all the year round in the dark hills. How can it rain?" said an assassin.

Some experienced assassins were shocked and said, "it's him."

"Who is he?" asked the assassin.

Feeling the rain falling suddenly, ye guchen's eyebrow peak suddenly coagulated, and the red haired ghost and others also changed slightly.

In the rain, a thin figure came slowly, dressed in black and wearing a hat.

Unlike other assassins in the blood listening building, he doesn't like wearing a mask, but covers his face with a hat and black yarn.

"Worry when it rains..." ye guchen tightened her eyebrows slowly.

Not long after the last confrontation, ye guchen was deeply impressed by the sorrow of the rain.

Including his water sword.

"Why such an expression? It was just a duel last time. I didn't kill anyone." felt ye guchen's sight and said sadly in the rain.

"What, sorrow in the rain has fought with the sword devil!"

The assassins around all looked at ye guchen with shocked eyes.

When it rains, Shengyuan Tianjiao ranks fourth. He is also famous in the blood listening building. Although the sword devil is emerging in the blood listening building, he can only be regarded as a newcomer at best.

All the assassins did not expect that ye guchen had fought with Yu shichou.

And listening to its tone, it is obvious that it has not achieved an overwhelming advantage.

"This sword demon..." the red haired ghost looked at ye guchen, more dignified.

The Nightingale admired ye guchen even more.

"Really, then I want to thank you." ye guchen sneered.

If he didn't have many cards, he was just an ordinary martial artist who refined Qi. I'm afraid he would have been blown into a blood sieve by the sword rain.

When it rained, he smiled faintly and said nothing.

But he didn't despise ye guchen any more. Although ye guchen didn't understand the meaning of the sword, the many cards made him worry in the rain.

"You also come for Shura sword?" ye guchen raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you?" my worried eyes gathered in the rain.

Looking at the two men who were almost the tip of a needle to Mai Mang, the assassins around were silent.

"Giggle, it's interesting, but you worry when it rains. You come and go. Can you remove the rain curtain?"

Just when the two faced off, a giggle suddenly came out, with a feeling of laziness and charm.

Rao is the assassin who listens to the blood building. He is an indifferent person. When he hears such a blurred voice, he is also a little shaken.

In an instant, a graceful posture appeared in the center of the crowd, a tight black dress, outlining its moving curve.

Although his face is covered with a black veil, it is not difficult to imagine his coquettish face under the veil.

"I've seen you judge." sorrow arched his hand slightly during the rain, and then waved with one hand, and the rain dispersed.

The assassins around the blood tower also bowed their hands to judge you.

Listen to the four judges of the blood building. They are in an extraordinary position. Each of them is a real strong man. Although Youli is the only woman among the four judges, her strength is by no means weak.

"Well, when everyone comes together, open the eighteen blood prison directly. I don't know if anyone can go to the last layer and understand the meaning of Shura sword this time." Youli's dark eyes looked at two places.

Ye guchen is worried when it rains.

If anyone is most likely to get the intention of Shura sword, they are the only two.

Boom!

Youli took out a bloody token and urged the earth to vibrate, crack, and a dark bottomless cave appeared.

"Everyone handed in a blood drop filled with blood essence, and you can enter it." Youli said.

No one will refuse. Filling up the blood drops is to enter the eighteen blood prison.

All assassins, including ye guchen, entered the 18th blood prison after handing in their blood drops.

Before entering, Yu shichou looked at ye guchen and said, "Eighteen blood prisons, after the eighth floor, each floor is a test until the seventeenth floor, which is called Shura Jiulian. I'm really curious. What floor will you break into?"

Shura Jiulian?

Ye guchen was curious, but it was obviously not so easy to break through according to his name.

But he is not afraid.

"Shura sword means that you must get it." ye guchen opened his mouth and directly entered it.

"Oh, it's easy to say, Shura nine practices. Those who can break through are either crazy people or real peerless geniuses." when the rain sighed, they also entered it.

Because he has been here once, ye guchen is familiar with the first eight floors. In addition, his strength is not what it used to be, so it is easier to break through.

Soon, ye guchen broke through the eighth floor and reached the ninth floor.

However, as soon as Fang stepped into the ninth floor, ye guchen felt that the space was distorted and the consciousness was confused.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a red curtain in front of him.

He was dressed in a red robe, and beside him sat a beautiful woman with a cap.

"Another fantasy."

Ye guchen has long been used to it. The last time he entered the eighth floor of the eighteen blood prison, he experienced a dreamland.

But this illusion seems different.

He thought a little, slowly stretched out his hand, untied the veil of the woman beside him, and showed a gorgeous face.

Ye guchen was a little stunned.

Situ Hongxue?

"Gu Chen, we are finally together."

The beautiful eyes of "situ Hongxue" in front of him looked at ye guchen affectionately.

That kind of love, like soft fingers, can't be separated.

"Interesting." ye guchen smiled.

This fantasy is getting more and more interesting.

"Gu Chen, what are you laughing at?" situ Hongxue gave a coquettish voice and beat Ye Gu Chen's chest with his pink fist.

To ye guchen's surprise, this dreamland is incomparably real. In his mind, it really shows all the memories from their understanding, acquaintance and marriage.

"What is the test of this dreamland?" ye guchen only wondered.

After a while, they gave birth to a child.

"Gu Chen, what's your name for your child?" situ Hongxue stared at Ye Gu Chen with beautiful eyes, which showed strong happiness.

"Just call it... Ye Wuque, let him be a man without regrets all his life." ye guchen said.

On the day of Ye Wuque's centenary banquet, the whole ye house was very lively, and people, including ye guchen's parents, were very happy.

Of course, the parents are fictional, but ye guchen really has such a memory in his mind.

Looking at the smiling wife around her, the lovely baby in her arms, even her parents and the whole Yefu, are integrated into a jubilant and festive atmosphere.

Anyone could be trapped in such a sense of happiness.

But for ye guchen, all this is like a mirror, too illusory.

No matter in his previous life or this life, he has never had such a moment. Most of the time he is alone and seeks kendo.

However, suddenly, countless screams came from all over Ye's house.

Ye guchen's face was slightly coagulated. He was surprised to find that all the guests were distorted. He kept holding his face with his hands and pulling out blood marks.

Eyes, nose, ears and mouth are all overflowing with black blood.

"Poison... Poison..." a guest opened his mouth and said hoarsely.

He immediately fell to the ground, his whole body black and festering, and then directly turned into a pool of rotten sewage!