The young man nodded, and when Liu Shangqing saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief, since there was a way, it would be easy to do, he felt that there was this young man by their side, it was like hanging up.

The young man lowered his head and did not speak, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, his eyes were red, and his mouth was pursed.

Lan Luo'er said to them, "Let's get out of here first, shall we?" I always feel that it is not very safe here. ”

Liu Shangqing and the others nodded.

So they crossed out of the forest, and saw a stream flowing slowly, surrounded by white mist scattered in the meager air, as if no one had ever cared for it, from the magic of nature.

Every unexplored corner is a stunning landscape.

Liu Shangqing looked at Lan Luo'er and said, "Why don't you take a rest here and leave?" ”

Lan Luo'er nodded.

The boy had already adjusted his emotions, and he said aloud, "I want to eat roast chicken, roast duck, roast whole lamb......

Liu Shangqing gave him a blank look, he didn't have these things on him.

Lan Luo'er listened to his words and kept drooling.

No, a little wild boar came out by mistake.

The little wild boar was very cute, looking at the three living humans in front of it with a confused look, it didn't feel the slightest nervousness, and even looked at the three strange shapes for a while.

Lan Luo'er and Liu Shangqing made a look, he nodded, and a light flew to the place where the wild boar was, and in the next second, a light flew back again, and there was a little wild boar in Liu Shangqing's hand.

Only then did the little boar realize that he had been caught, and kept howling, "Boom, boom, boom." ”

The pig's nose shook one by one, Lan Luo'er didn't know what it said, although she could understand the language of animals, but not all animals understood, such as this, headless animals, she just couldn't understand.

Then, not surprisingly, they roasted the little boar.

Lan Luo'er touched her little belly, which was already full and bulging, and thought to herself:

"I don't know where Mother Pig went......"

Liu Shangqing seemed to know her thoughts, but she just glanced at Lan Luo'er and said, "I'm afraid that I will bring a family to us to seek revenge later." ”

The young man laughed when he heard this, sat on the grass with his hands and feet open, and did not forget to eat a bite of pork leg in his hand.

It was getting dark, and they were not in a hurry to leave, so they set up a tent on the spot, and laid down a protective cover like last time.

The two men slept on one end, Lan Luoer slept on the other end, everyone was wrapped in a zongzi, and lay on the soft foot safely.

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Little Dream is in a cave, inside, surrounded by a familiar environment.

Xiaomeng closed her eyes tightly, her face was lifeless and expressionless, her body was floating on top of the coffin, her chest was still a little undulating, and there was a faint breath under her nose.

Look closely, there are slender red money on her body, those red threads gently tied her slender neck, wrists, and ankles, and the whole person was suspended in the air because of this, and the red thread did not know where it came from, and it became transparent when it reached the ceiling, and it could not be traced.

The surrounding murals have become less holy at the moment, and the man on the mural seems to have secretly opened his eyes to look at the girl who was hanging, and slowly closed his eyes.

He watched all this coldly, and the floating clouds under his feet suddenly turned from black and white to blood red, and the clouds were curling all over his body.

At this time, a man came out of the shadows, he walked step by step in the direction of Xiaomeng, wearing a black cloak, and his head was hidden by the hanging hat, and the whole person was a black series of suppressed mystery and horror.

He seemed to come from hell, his body exuded a cold and glamorous aura, and the figures on the murals around him all gasped and did not dare to gasp.

In the dark light, his face could not be seen clearly, but his complexion was white and his facial features were angular.

He came to Xiaomeng's side, looked at her without a trace of emotion, and looked at her face fixedly.

Xiaomeng is like a porcelain doll at this time, her skin is pale because of blood loss, the tail of her eyebrows is slightly raised, and there are no bangs in front of her forehead, but she looks like a bright, generous and lively girl, her hair is like a waterfall, scattered behind her, the face is quiet, and the whole person has no value except for weak breathing, like a living dead.

The body is just right, not fat or thin, well-proportioned figure, but the man didn't take a look at her figure, but instead took out a knife from behind his back, the knife was in the shape of a meniscus blade, and he put the knife in front of Xiaomeng's beating heart.

With a slight force in her hand, the knife slowly cut through the girl's flesh, blood gushed out, and her face suddenly turned much whiter.

Blood stained the sarcophagus, the ground beneath her, and the black ground sucked up all her blood as if it had never existed.

The man took out her heart and looked at it in his hand, the beating heart was beating in the palm of his hand, and the freshly cut heart was the most vivid and beautiful.

The man smiled pervertedly, lowered his head, and took a hard breath, tasting the taste of the heart.

Things returned to Xiaomeng walking behind Lan Luo'er and them......

At that time, she only felt that there was a mysterious dark aura behind her, so she deliberately slowed down, and then looked around against the wall, and suddenly a pair of black ghost hands stretched out from the wall, covering her mouth and nose, and her body was also dragged in by those black hands, and she didn't have time to resist, so she was dragged into the wall.

Then she fell into a coma, and then she lost consciousness.

The man's eyesight in the dim environment is surprisingly good, his other hand, towards the air, with a slight wave, Xiaomeng's body was divided piece by piece by the red rope that wrapped around her, and in just one second, she changed from a complete corpse to a bloody corpse.

Xiaomeng's face still didn't have a trace of expression, and she passed away peacefully.

The figure of the man disappeared into the tomb.

The man in the mural on the wall opened his eyes again and looked at the place where a person had been lying, which was empty and returned to its original state, and finally the man's eyes closed again.

Nothing happens, and everything ends.

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In the tent, in the middle of the night.

Lan Luo'er was awakened by a nightmare, her forehead was covered with sweat, her body was unstoppably twitching, and she felt her heart ache for a while, as if she had been pinched in her hand.

She hurriedly sat up, adjusted her breath, and with the operation of spiritual power, she felt a little better.

She suddenly heard a wheezing sound beside her, and when she looked up, the young man was in a worse condition than her, he directly covered his chest with a pale face, one hand clutched the sheet tightly, and his eyes widened, as if he was struggling before dying.

Lan Luo'er was taken aback, she walked away in pain and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" Why is your face so pale? ”

Lan Luo'er stretched out her hand to help him heal, but the young man waved her hand away, the young man covered his heart, and said word by word, "I just had a prophetic dream, I'm afraid I won't live long, you don't have to go to great lengths to cast spells on me to protect me." ”

When Lan Luo'er heard this, she only felt that the temperature of the air around her was half cold in vain, and her voice trembled a little, "What's going on?" What did you dream about? ”

She didn't know why she had such a huge reaction, she just felt as if something bad was going to happen.

Seeing that the young man had not spoken, Lan Luo'er was so anxious that she grabbed his shoulder with her hand, shook his shoulder and asked urgently, "Say it quickly!" ”

The voice was a little loud, which woke up Liu Shangqing on the side.

The young man pinned her hand weakly, and said in a low voice: "I just dreamed that one of us will die next......

When the boy said this, his pupils suddenly shook, his body began to tremble violently again, and even his mouth felt nauseous, and he wanted to rush out of the tent and vomit, but he still held back.

The young man's eyes suddenly stared at Lan Luo'er's eyes, nervous and mysterious, and then said, "And you have the most powerful power in you, so you are the one who is going to the end, you must not die!" ”

He said word by word, looking at Lan Luo'er very seriously.

Before Lan Luo'er could speak, he continued, "Your strength is strong enough to confront the people behind this force, and you must not let him succeed." ”

After listening to what he said, Lan Luo'er felt that her brain was buzzing, and she didn't know what he was talking about.

Liu Shangqing was also in the clouds and fog, just now he was obviously asleep, and when he heard Lan Luo'er's voice, he immediately woke up.

Seeing that their atmosphere was a little oppressive, he did not speak.

Lan Luo'er stroked the young man's back and felt a cold sweat on his hand, it seems that this matter is very important, otherwise he would not be so nervous.

"I know, I will definitely protect myself, don't worry, what is the force behind what you just said?"

The young man stood up, his eyes dodged, did not respond to her question, and said lightly, "I really can't say anything about the next thing, you remember what you just said." ”

Lan Luo'er knew that it was his ability to taboo, so he didn't ask any more.

She thought that her life should be in danger next, otherwise how could she and the boy have a premonition at the same time.

Lan Luo'er also soothed her heart, after chatting just now, she had eased up a lot, but she looked at the young man, her face was still pale.

The young man curled up, sat on the soft pedal, wrapped his hands around his legs, his eyes were dark, and his body was melancholy and autistic.

Lan Luo'er