The two exchanged no words.

Yet, within their glances, a sense of helplessness was hidden.

"Go..."

Yuan Muye said with difficulty, his tone fragmented.

But Liang Senyu had already made up her mind; she would not leave Yuan Muye.

Even if they were to die, they would die together.

She would always remember when she was very young, a boy had once fearlessly risked his life for her.

He shattered the ice hole with his own fists, pulling her up.

His small fists were stained with blood from constantly striking the ice, yet he did not give up.

He kept murmuring, "Hold on, don't worry, I will definitely save you."

Finally, the ice broke, and he pulled her up.

Confirming that she was alright, the boy's face broke into a bright smile. "I told you, if you hold on, I can definitely save you."

"Th-thank you..."

"No need to thank me. Remember my name. I am Yuan Muye. Hello, what's your name?"

"I am Liang Senyu."

That encounter, before it could deepen, was interrupted by the Liang family's servants, who had rushed to the scene.

They thought Yuan Muye was bullying Liang Senyu.

They held Yuan Muye down, beat him up, and drove him away.

At that time, Liang Senyu was extremely anxious. She wanted to apologize, but Yuan Muye waved his hand and said, "This has nothing to do with you. I don't blame you. I'm leaving first..."

Watching his resolute figure disappear.

Liang Senyu would never forget that encounter in her life.

Until later, the two met again by chance.

Liang Senyu finally confirmed that this boy was the person she wanted to meet.

His eyes were always so pure and so firm.

Even in the darkest moments.

Now, her tears covered her entire face.

Yuan Muye said, "Don't cry, Xiaoyu. Live well..."

Memories began to surface in his mind as well.

The evil spirit saw this and a mocking smile appeared on its lips. It loved watching these lowly humans going through life and death separations.

The pain they suffered brought it immense pleasure.

It seemed that only by sensing their pain could it gain the greatest joy.

"Interesting, interesting... Do you want to die together?"

The evil spirit's sinister voice rang out.

The sound it made seemed to grind from the depths of its throat, making people feel chills down their spines just listening to it.

Hearing this, Liang Senyu raised her eyes and looked at the evil spirit.

"Yes, if you have the ability, kill us together."

As soon as Liang Senyu finished speaking, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, instantly illuminating the night as bright as day.

Immediately afterward, a thunderclap sounded.

Soon, a "splashing" sound rang out.

Raindrops quickly fell.

Bean-sized raindrops fell continuously, and the ground was soon soaked.

"You want to die together? I won't let you have your wish."

The evil spirit said with a sneer.

It kept its eyes locked on the two of them, completely relaxed because it didn't consider them a threat at all.

Not to mention these two, after it became a level-three evil spirit.

In this small border city, no one was its opponent.

The so-called Seventh Supernatural Squad was too weak, too weak...

At this moment, it let out a bloodthirsty laugh. "Didn't your captain say just now that he wanted to preserve your team's number?"

Yuan Muye was soaked all over, and the blood on his body was washed away, quickly mixing with the rain.

The surrounding ground was also stained red.

The situation looked rather miserable.

The streetlights, which had been in disrepair for years, were now leaking electricity due to the rain, making a crackling sound.

Accompanied by flashes of light.

Like Yuan Muye, who was struggling on his deathbed, he had reached the final moment.

Liang Senyu looked at the strange and terrifying evil spirit in front of her. At this time, she also overcame the fear in her heart and said, "If you want to kill, kill me first."

"Kill you? Are you teaching me what to do?"

As the evil spirit spoke, it let out another rather eerie laugh.

"You don't dare?"

Liang Senyu's muscles were tense, without the slightest relaxation.

"I don't dare? Killing you is a piece of cake."

As soon as the evil spirit finished speaking, its figure quickly rushed toward Liang Senyu.

A gust of wind, pressed down by the rain, came over, and Yuan Muye felt a burst of tension in his heart.

Seeing that the evil spirit was about to reach Liang Senyu, at the last moment, Yuan Muye didn't know where the strength came from.

His body suddenly bounced up from the ground and crashed directly into the evil spirit.

With a "bang", the evil spirit's attack landed on Yuan Muye's body.

His body was hit and fell heavily to the ground. In an instant, he seemed to hear the cracking of bones.

His body slid backward for several meters before stopping.

The rain washed a long trail of blood on the ground.

Liang Senyu was also knocked to the side by the impact, avoiding the attack.

Yuan Muye began to cough continuously, and the pain had caused his body to shrink into a shrimp-like shape.

But he still endured it.

He didn't want Liang Senyu to worry.

The evil spirit was finally completely angered by Yuan Muye. "Boy, you want to die, don't you? Then I'll fulfill your wish first."

The evil spirit rushed toward Yuan Muye and kicked him again.

His body, like a sandbag, was kicked away.

The evil spirit's face was full of hideous expressions.

Mixed with a trace of anger.

"Die, I must make you die. After you die, I will tear your soul into pieces. I will let you know what it means to be worse than death, to not have peace even in death."

It let out an angry roar.

It didn't expect that this ant would dare to go against it again and again. It couldn't swallow this anger no matter what.

The evil spirit reached Yuan Muye again and lifted him up.

He no longer had any strength to resist, but he still spat at the fierce-looking evil spirit.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his mind: "Negative emotional value from the evil spirit +19999..."

The evil spirit's anger had completely reached its peak.

But just at this moment, the evil spirit felt a golden light flash behind it.

It almost quickly turned its head to look, and even Yuan Muye's gaze was drawn over.

At this time, the evil spirit and Yuan Muye were both surprised to find that this golden light was erupting from Liang Senyu.

"Golden Soul?"

"It's actually a Golden Soul?"

"A Golden Soul, one in ten thousand."

Yuan Muye's heart also began to churn.

No one expected that Liang Senyu was actually a Golden Soul.

The evil spirit was stunned for a few seconds, a trace of fear flashed in its eyes, but after the fear, it suddenly asked, "You, who are you?"

"You want to know?"

Liang Senyu said in a deep voice.

"I want to."

"Okay, you come here. I'll tell you now, who exactly I am." Liang Senyu's tone seemed to have changed at this moment.