Chapter 105: Mountain Sacrifice (8): The Illusion Disappears

Syllable.

Another drop of rain fell on them, and this time I saw it for real, it was definitely blood, and it was very thick, dark red blood reads();.

"Wu Li......" The words floated out from Luo Dingbo's bloodless and even chapped lips, "Why aren't we afraid of this water ......?"

"Because it's all in our blood......" Satsuki continued in a soft voice.

Outside the window, the babies' mournful cries began to float intermittently again, and the creepy sound was so creepy that I couldn't get rid of my head at all.

"We need your blood...... Luo Dingbo said, stretched out his right hand and held the handle of the knife on his face, and pulled out the knife with a bang, leaving only a dark red mark on the handle, and no blood flowed out.

This person should have been dead for a long time.

His body twitched suddenly, then stiffened, and the knife in his hand swung in the air, and the sword shone in front of him. He didn't stop and immediately ran towards me.

I didn't know how to react, my mind went blank, and I just watched the cold light from far and near, almost floating on my head. I only heard a "whew", and the knife light slashed against my cheek and slashed into the air, Luo Dingbo stumbled, and his body almost lost its center of gravity.

A huge force came from my right sharply, and by the time I could react, I had been pulled out several meters by the strange man on my right.

He grabbed my arm tightly with his fingers, and kept running through the rain towards the higher peaks. My feet consciously followed him, my shoesless feet were covered with mountain mud, and the stinging sensation of the stones running over the soles of my feet went straight to my heart.

Strangely, all the barriers in the mountains disappeared as he passed, as if a path had been opened specifically for him.

"Wu Li ......"

"Come back! ……”

The sound of them chasing after them was still heard behind them, and the creepy babies were all around. It was as if a resentful child's hand was scratching at the already fragile nerves.

I looked back, and by the lightning-pale moonlight, I saw countless horrific bones lying on the wooden roof where I had just been. Some of the bodies had been reduced to a pile of bones, some were beginning to decompose, and one of them didn't look too old and had a sensational scar on the right side of his face.

It's Luo Dingbo.

And the woman next to Luo Dingbo's face was already half rotten. The balloon-like bulging belly was completely exposed in the air. A half-dead fetus in the entrails looked at me with grumpy eyes open.

Sure enough, those two people were already dead. Why the hell did they find me? Could it be that this village's weird sacrifice is for me to be killed by these ghosts?

When I came back to my senses, I had been pulled close to the top of the mountain by the man in front of me, who was very similar to Qin Chuyi, and at this moment there were only two of us left in the mountains and forests, and the souls chasing behind me had long since disappeared. He stopped and turned his body directly at me. Hands grabbed me by the shoulders and eyes locked on me. Finally spoke:

"Wu Chao, live here with me."

"What?" I don't understand how he knows my name.

"You can choose to die like those people, or you can choose to live with me. Take your pick. He said as he let go of his grip on my hands, palms up. Stretch out. In an instant, the thunder of heaven and earth had stopped. All around me turned into dark brown dirt, as if I was in the middle of a mountainreads();.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"You know who I am."

Impossible, he must not be Qin Chuyi. At this moment, Qin Chuyi must still be waiting for me in the village, Song Qiulan must have found out that I am missing, I am going to find them, I am going to go out from here.

"Make your choice." He approached me slowly.

I consciously began to retreat, stumbling and almost falling backwards. Behind is a cliff on the side of the mountain, and the stones that roll down at your feet jump a few times and fall into the endless abyss.

"Well, come with me, or jump away?" His cheek was already on the tip of my nose. This is not a choice for me at all, but directly cut off my back road.

I don't understand, how could such a cliff that I had never seen before appear directly in the wide foothills that I had just seen, and how could the dark night sky not turn into day for so long? These may seem incredible to others, but I understand that there is only one possibility.

This qiē is a dream.

If that's the case, then it doesn't matter who the person on the other side is, I just need to escape from this dream and return to the real world.

Just as I understood it, a silver ring fell into my middle finger on my left hand, which was still empty, and the ring of the crane returned. My son understood, turned his back and jumped into the abyss behind him......

"Wu Chao!" The man behind me saw that I had chosen death, shouted hard, stretched out his arms and waved desperately, but he didn't catch me jumping over.

The body fell at an uncontrollable speed, the wind whistling in his ears brought his shouts, and the mask on his face was instantly blown away by Shan Lan, and the face I thought was familiar gradually turned into an unfamiliar appearance.

He was dressed in white and red shirts, but he looked like a son, his long hair swayed with the mountains, and above his beautiful face, there were two abrupt trees above his head, which from my point of view, seemed to look like the horns of two animals.

His unfamiliar face was full of regret, but such an unusual face did not make me feel frightened at all, and a sense of loneliness instantly hit me, as if Song Qiulan I met in the cave brought me, the kind of sadness and loneliness that I endured alone for decades or even centuries.

I stretched out my left hand and slashed my palm, and the long-sleeping sleepy beast engulfed the treacherous dream with a dark red light. Suddenly, the vertical space began to distort, forming a swirling tide into my body. The lonely man in white was not absorbed by my power, he just stood quietly, his eyes full of sadness, until this dream was completely swallowed by me.

He's not a demon or an illusion, who is he......

"Wu Chao!"

Someone was shouting at me, and it sounded real......

"Wake up!"

When I opened my eyes, Qin Chu in front of me was slapping my body with one hand, and his eyes were still unable to focus. Warm hands grasped my cold arm, and the silver ring he had put on for me.

This should be him, the man I know well, who will never threaten me with death. (To be continued.) )

ps: I wish my ear, nose and throat shun lì tong guò~