Zero: and the time traveler start from the martial spirit

Zhao Lan stepped onto the land of the port city and bathed in the gentle breeze. He temporarily put aside his worries and concerns and devoted himself to the embrace of this city.

Walking on the streets of the port city, Zhao Lan felt the busy scene of traffic around him and heard bursts of noise in his ears, but he unexpectedly felt a rare peace in his heart.

On both sides of the street, tall buildings stand tall and neon lights flash, as if telling the story of this city. People pass by in a hurry, everyone has their own destination, but Zhao Lan finds a trace of her own tranquility in this busy rhythm.

He took a deep breath, feeling the smell of the sea breeze in the air, as if it could wash away the dust in his heart. Every corner of the port city was full of vitality and life. Zhao Lan found inner peace in this bustling city.

As Zhao Lan was walking through a busy street and accidentally turned into a quiet alley, he suddenly felt an unusual atmosphere permeating the surroundings. This atmosphere was extremely strange, completely different from the evil spirit he had felt before, and was instead filled with a strong breath of death, which made people shudder.

Zhao Lan frowned slightly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes. He stopped and looked around carefully, trying to find the source of this breath. There seemed to be a suffocating coldness in the air, as if something ominous was lurking deep in the alley.

Zhao Lan took a deep breath, adjusted his state, then quickened his pace without hesitation and walked towards the source of the strange aura.

Zhao Lan walked into the narrow and quiet alley. The surrounding environment was extremely quiet and the only sound she could hear was her own breathing.

As Zhao Lan's footsteps gently stepped on the ground, a series of crisp ticking sounds followed, as if striking the pendulum of time in the silence, and the sound echoed between the walls around, appearing particularly clear. Zhao Lan's eyes were fixed on the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed, and his face revealed deep confusion and uneasiness.

Suddenly, Zhao Lan's ears trembled slightly, and he heard an ethereal and childish voice, as if coming from a distant place: "Come and play with me, come and play with me quickly." The voice was like the sound of nature, but it also carried a hint of strange attraction.

Zhao Lan turned his head and looked towards the deep underground passage not far away. His brows knitted slightly, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged in his heart.

In Zhao Lan's sight, a little girl was sitting at the entrance of the underground passage, her figure was particularly blurred in the dim light. The little girl waved to Zhao Lan, as if inviting him to join her game.

However, in Zhao Lan's eyes, the little girl's body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and those wounds looked so shocking. Especially the penetrating wound on her chest, which was obviously fatal.

These wounds were obviously inflicted on her before she died, and each one seemed to tell of the pain and torture she had experienced before she died. Zhao Lan couldn't help but imagine what kind of horrific abuse this little girl had suffered before she died, leaving such tragic marks.

When Zhao Lan saw the little girl in front of him, a gentle smile appeared on his face. He walked up to her, gently stroked her little head, and asked gently: "Little friend, it's time for you to go."

When the little girl heard this, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she whispered, "But, I still want to see my mom and dad." Zhao Lan still kept smiling and comforted her, "Be good, you will have a mom and dad who love you!"

The little girl felt the gentle light emanating from Zhao Lan, and an unprecedented sense of peace surged in her heart. At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker and holding a black umbrella appeared in front of them as if he had walked out of a fantasy.

The man in the black robe stood quietly, staring at Zhao Lan. He slowly put down the umbrella in his hand, then clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan looked at the man in black with sharp eyes and asked in a cold tone, "Ghost messenger?"

The man in black replied respectfully: "Yes, sir, please do me a favor. I need to take this little girl to the underworld."

Zhao Lan nodded slightly, then turned to the little girl and said gently: "Little friend, follow this uncle, he will take you to find your parents." When the little girl heard this, a happy smile appeared on her face. She walked forward happily and stood beside the man in black.

The man in black lowered his head, bowed respectfully to Zhao Lan again, and then slowly disappeared with the little girl.

The reason why the little girl's soul was taken away by the ghost so coincidentally was actually because the entire underworld was paying close attention to Zhao Lan. Ever since Zhao Lan showed his amazing strength in that hotel and killed a ferocious ghost in an instant, he inevitably came into the sight of the underworld.

Zhao Lan walked out of the alley and walked aimlessly on the street. At this time, Zhao Lan saw a young girl in her twenties, supporting a girl of the same age with strange movements, walking into an old building.

In Zhao Lan's vision, the girl with strange movements seemed to have something else inside her body that was restricting her movements.

Seeing this, Zhao Lan followed the front and saw the two girls walk into a room. Zhao Lan also walked in and saw that the furnishings in the room were somewhat similar to those in a room for rituals.

When Zhao Lan arrived, she saw a middle-aged woman in black clothes supporting the girl with strange movements and sitting on a stool.

Zhao Lan looked at the altar where a camera was placed. Suddenly, Zhao Lan remembered that this was very similar to the home of the heroine's exorcist mother in a horror movie called "Cursed Paradise" that she had seen in her previous life.

The reason why Zhao Lan knew it very clearly was that the exorcist mother relied on this kind of black and white camera to perform exorcisms.

Then Zhao Lan looked at the face of the exorcist mother and confirmed that this was the world of Cursed Paradise. Zhao Lan understood a little bit at this time. Although this was the world of Inuyasha, the world was a whole after all, so it was not surprising that there was a story of Cursed Paradise in China.

Zhao Lan recalled the plot, as if it was a story centered around an abandoned amusement park, which was her own childhood nightmare.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lan found a seat nearby and sat down, watching the exorcism process quietly.