I asked Silly Fur to send the pouch back and forth, and on the way to throw it, it came back quickly, and when it was about to take us away, I grabbed it: "Wait! ”

"Master?"

My mind was in a mess, and I didn't know what to do.

They should already know that we are going ashore, if what the old man said is true, then they should have prepared the formation and waited for me by now, and my master is now, now......

I bit my lip, is there any way to save Master? How can I rescue him?

Qing Luo said: "The ninth day of the first month." ”

I lifted my eyes and looked at her weakly.

"I have to fight," she said, looking compassionate, "and there is no better way." ”

I looked at Silly Hair, "Silly Hair." ”

"Master."

"If you have the opportunity to take my master away, you can run away with him immediately, okay?"

"What about you?"

"Leave me alone," I gripped its two little paws, "promise me, okay?" ”

It looked up at me for a long time, and nodded seriously: "Okay, I'll listen to the master." ”

My eyes were red, and I reached out to hug it: "Thank you, Silly Hair." ”

In front of the square is a wilderness, the chaos and darkness of different squares, the sight is clear, the sky is like dome ink, the stars are low, and the outline is empty.

Dumb hair led us to squat in the lush weeds, a huge sacrificial pattern was painted on the open and closed ground in the distance, and the ravines were paved with fine pale floating green sand, and under the fluorescent light around us, the backdrop was vast and as beautiful as a moon painting.

Twenty-six shrine maidens knelt in a certain order, holding their lamps, and the night breeze gently stirred up their light gauze robes, and the straps of their clothes fluttered in the air.

Eleven elders in dark robes stood upright on a low but wide stone platform, and around the stone platform stood hundreds of ten witches in dark robes, all looking in the direction of the square.

There was also a torture frame on the stone platform, and an emaciated white shadow hung in the air with his hands tied, swaying, and his shape was standing on his bones.

I trembled, "So fast......"

This festival is huge. Solemn, solemn, shows that the preparation is sufficient.

How long have they been trying to catch me? How many times have I failed without my knowledge?

At this time, there was movement behind him, and a cloud rushed into the sky. Like a frightened hare, I shuddered violently and hurried towards the stone platform.

The elders gathered together and discussed for a while, and the two walked down the stone platform. The rest of the people walked towards the master.

The two men took out a bronze dagger that looked like a feather root in the East Pole and began to pass it among the ten witches, slicing their wrists, dripping blood on the small bronze stalks of their ears, and then slowly pouring into the ground pattern.

Twenty-six shrine maidens with lanterns closed their eyes and chanted, ancient witch songs blown by the wind, and a light smell of wine.

The fluorescent light gathers and turns into the shape of a sky lantern, a total of seventy-two, which slowly rises from all directions. Finally, he was pulled by a mysterious force and stopped in the clouds.

As soon as the witch song was finished, one elder took the bronze dagger and walked slowly towards the master with another elder.

My fear was like a wave of the sea, and after the undercurrent and low tide, it finally set off a monstrous wave at this moment, and slapped it fiercely on my heart.

They stopped in front of the Master, and the one holding the dagger paused as he raised his hand and looked back at the elders.

The one at the head nodded.

He let out a deep breath and slammed his wrist. A blinding cold light swept across the master's shoulder.

I covered my mouth, and the blood burned my eyes, and the blood all over my body seemed to freeze.

Master's painful spirit. Woke up from a coma and raised his head slightly.

I finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up and ran out, and was pulled back by Qing Luo: "The ninth day of the first month!" ”

The man drew his dagger and stabbed it in the other shoulder.

My eyes were tearing and tears were pouring from my eyes. Pull down Qingluo's hand: "Let go of me!" ”

She stopped me again: "It's useless for you to go now!" ”

"But if I don't go, it'll be too late!" I said angrily, "Didn't you say you wanted to fight!" You let go of me! ”

"It's enough to die one!" "Their purpose is you," she cried! ”

"What does it mean to die one is enough! He's my master! ”

The master raised his foot sharply, and the elder had been paying attention to the direction of the square, and he was kicked in the lower abdomen for a while, and although he did not fall, he stumbled a little.

Someone laughed under the stone platform, he was furious, raised his dagger, and the sharp blade slammed into the master's lower abdomen.

"Don't!" I cried out in a dumb voice, and Qing Luo covered my mouth.

Rich blood flowers erupted and splashed to the ground, like plum blossoms withering.

The blade was bleeding and swept across the ground, as if it had also penetrated deeply into my heart.

How can you watch it, how can you hide it, how can you be willing to leave his old man there alone?!

"Take her away!" Qing Luo said to the dumb hair.

I struggled and glared at her angrily.

At this moment, a shrine maiden stepped forward with a tray, and the master was put down, and his body collapsed to the ground like soft mud.

An elder raised a foot and stepped on the master's face, and the elder who had stabbed the master several times picked up a bamboo stick from the tray, made a slight gesture, and poked it straight into the master's index finger.

Master finally exhaled in pain, his voice hoarse as if he hadn't drunk water for many days, but like an ancient bell, crashing into my heart and impacting my limbs.

Dumb gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Master! I'm going to get the old man out! ”

Qing Luo was shocked: "Stupid! ”

"Smack!" It had vanished crisply, and when it appeared, it was blocked by a crystal wall.

It slammed into it angrily, and everyone looked at it, and the dull fur roared and threw itself at the people in the audience.

I broke away from Qingluo and ran towards them.

"The ninth day of the first month!"

The people on the stage were not affected by the dull hair, and the elder continued, picking out one of Master's fingernails.

Layer by layer of blood gushing up, I yelled, "Stop! ”

"The ninth day of the first month!!" Qing Luo roared.

Everyone looked at me, I wiped away my tears and ran hard, nearly twenty people ran out of the crowd, scrambling to run towards me, Qingluo jumped in one step, blocking me.

When I got closer, no one stopped me, so I ran up the platform and rushed to the master, but when I was about to get closer, I was grabbed by the arm by an elder.

Master lay weakly in a pool of blood, glaring at me angrily, his eyes desperately signaling.

I cried out and knelt down: "Jiu'er is not filial, and it has affected the master." ”

"The ninth day of the first month!" Qing Luo was furious.

I know it's a game for me. But I am not so calm and rational after all, I can't bear to throw Master here alone, if I can't escape death, I will die with him.

Master's eyes were red. His lips moved, but he couldn't spit out a word.

Only then did I understand why his voice was so awkward, his throat was sealed by the Guihai Nail.

I glared angrily at the two elders, who were still holding the bronze dagger in his hand, and then straightened his chest. Laugh at me.

I swallowed the curse in my throat and the sharp pain in my chest and abdomen with all my might, and I looked at the leader of the elder: "Let my master go!" I'll save you from the calamity, and I can do anything for you! ”

Before he could finish speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the dagger stabbing into the master's chest.

I looked back abruptly: "Stop! ”

I rushed up and was stopped.

Master's expression was painful, and his pale face was wrinkled.

The clear night sky suddenly overcast, and the long wind swept through the wasteland, and it was bitter.

I couldn't hold on any longer, and I was cornered by the cold fear, and I fell to my knees with a pop. pleading at the leader of the elder: "Let my master go!" I promise you and I will do anything! I can swear a blood oath, and you can put a blood curse on me! ”

"The ninth day of the first month! Ignore him! Qing Luo roared.

"Promise anything?" He finally spoke, looking at me with a grim expression.

I nodded again and again and cried, "Yes, yes, as long as I can do it, I can do anything!" I beg you, let my master go! ”

He looked at the elder faintly and nodded slightly. I looked at it in confusion, but saw that the old miscellaneous donkey poked his fingers directly into the hole in the master's chest, and with a fierce hook, a piece of flesh was dug out raw!

The Master made a strange muffled voice that changed tone. I screamed, "Don't hurt him again!" ”

"All I want is your wrath," the Elder's voice sounded indifferently, "You want to save him?" You can't even save yourself! Sixth! ”

"Yes!" Another elder grabbed the master.

"Stop!"

I broke down completely, got up to rush, and was grabbed again.

Rolling thunder shattered the sky. The lightning struck the clouds, and the elder raised his dagger again, his blade flashing with a cold light, and I cried and struggled: "Don't, don't! ”

He poked into the master's abdomen, pulled horizontally, hooked, and a piece of blood-drenched intestine suddenly slipped out!

"Stop!!!" There was a strong fishy smell in my throat, which rolled up layer by layer, rushing between my teeth, and I screamed so loudly that I almost tore my throat.

The wind was howling, the black clouds were rolling, my hair and arms were grabbed, and I couldn't break free with all my might.

Master spat out a mouthful of blood, forced his eyes to look at me, raised his hand at me, and shook it gently.

The long white beard was glued together with blood, and those people looked at us indifferently, sneering, sympathizing, mocking, expecting.

Only this look is quiet, peaceful, and indifferent.

I fell to my knees and looked at him blankly and numbly, like countless nights snuggling up to his arms and listening to him tell stories to lull me to sleep.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sound of unsheathing pulled my thoughts back, and Qing Luo suddenly rushed up from the stage, the cold light in her hand swept away, and hot blood gushed out from Master's neck in an instant.

I opened my eyes wide, and the blood splattered and sprayed on me like a slow curdle, and a head flying high, pale silver hair with blood streaked through the air.

I looked up in a daze, who is he, who am I, who are they?

The lightning split the clouds, the earth was white, the sky rolled through the dull thunder, and the long wind rose steeply.

The head fell, rolled to the feet of the others, and was breathless.

It's like a dream, and I want to wake up quickly, but I can't.

Blood poured out of the neat wounds, as if my life was passing quietly, and the whole world was suddenly crumbling, scattered on the dead and gloomy wasteland.

Actually, I don't like the world that much.

There are too many people who treat me badly, but the people I love like them, so I like them too.

I don't really want to live.

But I live to be with the people I love.

My life has long been in shambles, and I am holding on to it because of your love.

There was cold blood left under my nose, and then blood flowed from the corners of my lips, and then I found that the sharp pain in my chest and abdomen was so intense, and it hit like a mountain and a sea, completely crushing all my efforts, and I wanted to destroy the world, and I wanted to turn the world's eight wildernesses into a desolate and scorched earth, and there would be no return.

The Void Lamp floating in the air began to move slowly, and in my hazy vision, I seemed to see a cloud of fire, in which hundreds of thousands of living beings were scorched and burned, and then sank into the Netherworld along with heaven and earth.

Bursts of sharp pain pierced into my internal organs, and the long wind rushed, and I screamed in tears, and my eyes wept blood: "Ah!!!!!!! ”

I broke away from the person behind me, stumbled and ran to pick up Master's head, my hands trembling to myself, stretching out my fingers to caress his cold features, tears falling one by one.

"Master......"

The heavens and the earth are completely dark, a large area of clouds covers the top, there are lightning in the sky and the sky, and the thunder stands for a long time.

Everyone around me rushed to the other side of the platform, some shouted with joy, some screamed and were torn to pieces, and some came up to pull me, calling me anxiously.

A drop of cold rain fell on my face, and I walked over to the corpse with Master's head in my arms, and put it back in a daze.

His eyes were half-open, and his eyes were dull.

I stood on my knees, blood gushing out with every breath I had.

"I knew you were hiding here, dirty or not, come out!"

"The master beat me so much......"

"It's good for you that he beats you, come, take you to the back mountain to catch pheasants for the teacher!"

"Master, what are you eating?"

"Ahh Nothing, get out and get out! ”

"Hey, didn't you say yesterday that this honey-fragrant jade plum crisp is poisonous, why are you ......?"

"This is not what Uncle Feng gave you! This is for the teacher himself! Get out and get out! ”

"Master, I whisper to you, I have a fiancé."

"What?"

"He came to me every day in his dreams and said he was going to take me to Daddy, ouch!"

", a little kid a few years old is starting to think. It's spring! Are you stupid? Copy the book and go! ”

Who am I and where am I?

I looked up, and the rain poured down like an infinite arrow, trying to shoot the ancient mottled earth into a thousand holes.

My hands trembled, and there was a force in my body that seemed to burst out of the ground.

But in the end, it didn't, and what came out was a mouthful of my thick blood.

"The ninth day of the first month!" A woman came up to help me.

At this point, his consciousness finally gradually blurred, and in his blurred consciousness, he heard a painful scream: "Master!! ”

As if calling me, but as if not, I didn't look up, I kept looking at the old man in front of me, as if in the blink of an eye, the broken part of his neck would heal, and he would stand up and laugh at me: "I scared you for the teacher!" ”

I'm scaring you for the teacher!

Scare you!

"yes, come and scare me, scare me, wake up......"

"The ninth day of the first month!!"

"Master, I'm in so much pain!!"

"Master save me......"

"The host !!" (To be continued.) )