Ye Daiwan now knows. These fools are really engaged in feudal superstition, and they don't know what they used to draw strange patterns on the ground, and the firelight dyed the patterns a dark red, which made people feel creepy.

Is this going to be a sacrifice to her? Ye Daidu's mind was a little unconscious. The smell in the air is starting to become sweet and sticky. Ye Daiwan was pulled from the ground and lifted to the middle like a chicken or duck to be slaughtered.

The old ghost also poured out a spoonful of something from a silver pot and stuffed it into Ye Daidu's mouth. Of course Ye Daiwan is not stupid, she doesn't want to drink. But the smell made her whole body weak, and when her jaw was sharded, her mouth was pried open and poured into it.

Bitter, fermented, with a hint of wheat, this is wine. But this taste Ye Daiwan has never tasted. Ye Daiwan knew that she was going to be drunk, the wine was too strong, but she didn't choke, and it flowed smoothly into her throat. Before she was completely unconscious, Ye Daiwan used all her strength to remember the taste of the wine.

So special, there's definitely a clue in it. But is there another day when it comes in handy?

Ye Daidu's eyes opened in a trance, and the figure of the firelight had been distorted into a ball.

Is she going to die?

Died on such a, such a stupid thing?

She doesn't want to, if she wants to die, she wants to die vigorously, for the people she loves, for the people she wants to protect. If there weren't so many vigorous extraordinary, then let her die at home, in her own bed, surrounded by the person she loved, holding his hand.

I'm so unwilling.

"Twilight!"

That shout passed through many obstacles, like a flying eagle, and rushed straight into Ye Daidu's mind. It was like nectar, which instantly woke up Ye Daidu's soul. Ye Daiwan realized for the first time that the sound was also colored, rainbow-colored.

The old ghost immediately sent someone to block it, then turned around and walked in front of Ye Daiwan with a small black vat.

Ye Daiwan was slightly sobered up by Xie Xuan's call, but she didn't have the strength yet. The drunkenness made her dizzy, and everything she saw was ghosted, but she could still see what the old ghost was holding in his hand, a knife.

The knife was the size of Ye Daiwan's fingers, and it was slightly bent, and it looked like it was effortless to plane anything. Damn, what does she want to do?

"Don't be afraid, I'm just going to give you some blood. Dragon's blood, good thing. After saying this, the old man with a wrinkled face and white hair put the knife in front of Ye Daidu, then lit three sticks of incense, and then babbled something, and put the incense in the incense burner. She picked up the knife again.

If Ye Daiwan could speak, she would definitely spray her face. Feudal superstition, stupid or not, sitting on the throne is the real dragon, and the person who killed the dragon has not seen retribution. But they are all mortals, and they still delusion about immortals. She didn't believe it the first time.

Even if you drink this blood, you can't make up for vitamins, and if you say anything good, take pig blood to stew in a pot, maybe it's better than this.

Feudal superstition kills people.

Seeing that the knife was about to open in her heart, Ye Daiwan still had the heart to complain, and she didn't know why she was so big-hearted. It may be that You'an is coming, giving her endless courage and support.

It's just a little blood, she won't die, stupid, a minor operation on the heart requires a sterile environment, and she will be infected to death by germs if she is not bled to death. Let's try hard, don't die too ugly at that time.

Ye Daidu, this will be no longer a sense of fear at all. It may also be one of the side effects of alcohol on the brain. It was true that she was weak, but her tongue and mouth could move a little, and she whistled with all her strength.

Then she heard the cry of the Sunshadow. Hey, good horse, maybe it's really good. Ye Daiwan puffed up, blowing one after another, and blew four or five times in a row before the old ghost reacted.

"What are you doing!" the old ghost grabbed her by the head and slammed it to the ground, trying to knock her out completely.

As a result, her head was fine, and her ears hurt from being knocked out. I felt like my ears were bloodshot and painful. Damn it. But Ye Daiwan suddenly found that this pain could relieve her weakness, and her fingers could move.

But the heavy eagle is not here. Ye Daidu's head slammed into the ground, making a dull sound. It seems that this old ghost has used all his strength, and he is not afraid of her dying at this time. It's a pity that although she is very capable, her strength is really average.

Ye Daiwan followed her strength, and waited until she was almost close to the ground to push a little, making her mistakenly think that she had hit the ground.

It's much better than hitting it directly, but it hurts. The pain slowly eased her. She quietly stretched out her fingers and clenched them again. Well, I have a little strength.

said that it was too late, Ye Daiwan grabbed the hand attached to his head, and threw the old ghost out with all his might. It stands to reason that she should take advantage of the victory to chase after her, but Ye Daiwan turned around and ran, stopping a step.

The old ghost is a hypnotist, and the blow just now was obviously unprepared. If it was on the front, Ye Daiwan would definitely not find such a good opportunity. It's also that the other party was a little lax when he was about to succeed, otherwise how could it be so easy.

Ye Daiwan didn't dare to hug her at all, for fear that she would fall for her trick if she turned around, and it didn't matter if she chased after her or not, she ran out of two miles as soon as she slipped away. Ye Daiwan also felt that this speed would be more than enough for modern sprinting competitions.

But she didn't dare to stop. Her brain was still buzzing now, and she couldn't tell where Xie Xuan came from to save her. I had to run.

As he was running, a huge shadow shrouded him, startling Ye Daidu. She turned her head to look, only to realize that it was the shadow of the sun. Stop quickly. The Sun Shadow still looked aggrieved, it was not easy to catch up, how could this unlucky master still run away. Wait for me!

Ye Daiwan got on the horse, and when she looked back, she thought that she had guessed that she had run out for dozens of meters, and she had survived two or three hundred meters, but it turned out to be at least one thousand meters. It's so far away that you can't even see the fire over there. What a dog jumping off the wall...... Phew, it should be called the survival instinct to explode.

Thinking that Xie Xuan was still there, Ye Daiwan hurriedly turned the shadow of the sun and ran back. But there was some hesitation, she didn't have anything on her body for a while, and Chongying was not there, what did she do to help him.

But if they don't go back, Ye Daiwan doesn't know where they will gather when they agreed to retreat, and now they are no different from blind people, and they can't find the direction.

Seeing that his master was hesitant, Hikage called twice. Ye Daidu's eyes lit up. There's also the Shadow of the Sun.

"Okay, take me to the place where your father made an appointment with you. Good Sun Shadow, run. ”

Ri Ying understood what she was saying, and immediately ran in one direction.