Chapter Seventy-Three: Moonlight Conspiracy
"Yes...... Can ......"
"Yes."
Yan Qi stammered.
Meng Ji saw that Yan Qi hesitated, he pinched her nose and gave up.
"Sleep, I'm going to amuse you."
Yan Qidu, who had closed his eyes tightly, had already pursed his mouth.
Yan Qi was a little disappointed when he got this answer.
Even she didn't know why she was lost.
In a trance, Yan Qi found that he seemed to see the girl he saw before.
The girl stood in front of Yan Qi and touched her face.
"Your skin is so fragrant, can you lend it to me?"
Yan Qi felt terrible and shrank his head.
"No, why don't you use your own body?"
Yan Qi watched the girl limp towards her, and she also took a few steps back.
The girl seemed to want to get closer to her, but Yan Qi blocked her hands in front of her and shouted, "Don't come here!" I'll tell you. ”
The girl didn't stop, she still walked towards Yan Qi step by step.
With every step she took, some sticky liquid flowed from her feet.
When she walked in front of Yan Qi again, Yan Qi saw that there was a big devouring dragon lying on her feet.
The devouring eye was unusually large.
When you look at it, it's as if it's looking at you too.
Yan Qi was blindfolded by the subordinates.
"I can't see, I can't see."
"You save me."
The girl grabbed Yan Qi's hand and kept saying, "Help me." ”
"Let's swap."
"Don't!"
Yan Qi pushed the girl away.
The girl fell to the ground.
The devourer on its feet grinned eerily.
Yan Qi ran all the way in panic.
Behind her was a devouring figure chasing after her.
In the end, Yan Qi finally couldn't run anymore, and the girl stood in front of Yan Qi, and the devouring flies on her feet began to climb onto Yan Qi's feet......
"Don't! Don't climb anymore! No! ”
Yan Qi desperately tore at the devouring bird with her hand, but no matter how she pulled it, she looked at Yan Qi with wide eyes indifferently......
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"What's wrong?"
Feeling that Yan Qi seemed to be a little abnormal, Meng Ji raised his eyes and checked Yan Qi's pulse.
Yan Qi suddenly withdrew his hand and said consciously: "I just had a nightmare when I was fine." ”
Meng Ji felt strange, and took Yan Qidu's hand and forcibly took her pulse.
"Are you alright?"
Yan Qi looked at Meng Ji who was clutching his hand with displeasure.
"Okay, I'm going to go back to sleep, I just had a nightmare that made me feel so sleepy."
Yan Qi rolled in the quilt as he spoke, widening the distance between the two.
Meng Ji grabbed the quilt and pulled Yan Qi hard and rolled into the crook of his arm.
Yan Qi, who was blindfolded, looked at Meng Ji with his eyes closed and wanted to run in again, Meng Ji put one hand on her waist and said in an irresistible tone: "Don't want to run." ”
Yan Qi lay down obediently, but couldn't sleep.
There was always a voice in her head that kept telling her not to sleep.
Although she wanted to listen to it, as soon as she closed her eyes, she remembered some unsightly images.
There is also a picture of myself sitting on the bay window and painting with a devouring dragon.
A feeling of uneasiness permeated her, making her feel like she couldn't just fall asleep anyway.
Meng Ji seemed to sense her thoughts, and his hand gently slapped on her body, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.
Yan Qi's tense emotions were also dispersed by his light and heavy slap.
A wave of tiredness swept over her, and she held on to her eyes not to close.
Meng Ji's gentle voice said in her ear: "Sleep with confidence, I'm here." ”
A smell of Aoki came from him.
Smelling the smell, Yan Qi felt at ease for no reason, and the whole person couldn't help but relax and fall asleep.
After Yan Qi fell asleep, Meng Ji stopped beating.
Outside, the moonlight was sprinkled, and heavy figures stood not far away like wooden stakes.
Although ∴ Meng Ji was lying on the bed, he knew everything they said and did.
The strong man who knelt beside him before and introduced him to the brothers and sisters of the Luo family looked at them with his knees on his knees.
"Patriarch, do you think we should take the opportunity to kill them by surprise tonight? The people in our village haven't eaten for a long time. ”
The scrawny patriarch's eyes were sunken, and he looked at the house where Meng Ji and them lived with sharp eyes and shook his head.
"They may not be easy to deal with, what does it mean that the devouring worms you dyed on the sticks before did not get into their hearts?"
The patriarch looked at the strong man.
The strong man thought for a while and said, "Maybe those devourers are starving, since the brothers and sisters of the Luo family were infected by the devourers, they have always let these devourers sleep, so that we have no business." ”
The patriarch looked gloomy and said, "Just because the two of them also want to eat and fight against us?" These two people can't eat it, so let them compete with each other and we will reap the fisherman's profits. ”
"Hahaha...... Patriarch's clever plan! Coup! So what do we do now? ”
"How? It's not easy, since the devouring worms can't crawl into the flesh, then we'll give them to eat! You go and get ready, and you'll have a welcome party tomorrow. ”
After the patriarch finished speaking, he walked back with his cane.
"A few of you will take care of me here first, and the rest will eat something with me and me to make up for it, and I will do things tomorrow."
"Yes! The patriarch is reassured. ”
One man agreed.
"No, these two people's flesh ......"
The person standing at the front smiled flatteringly.
The patriarch turned his head impatiently, and his thin face looked eerie like a withered bone.
"Want to eat meat?"
The man smiled and pointed to the person behind him.
"There's no way, everyone hasn't touched meat for a long time, and if we can't keep up with nutrition, we won't be able to crack the medicine given to us by our brothers and sisters, and we will be sleepy during the day."
"Yes, Patriarch, we're really dying."
When those people say a word, their facial muscles are exposed as if they have been skinned, and they shake and shake as soon as they speak.
"Okay, as long as you do this well, you all have a share!" The patriarch said with a knock on his cane.
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
Those were smiling all over their faces.
But they smiled, and the muscles on their faces looked like they were about to fall.
But a closer look reveals which ones aren't muscles at all.
Instead, they are huddled together in rows and devouring the dragons.
The eyes of those devourers opened and looked like muscles......
Meng Ji finally understood why he felt that their facial muscles were stiff when he looked at those people before.
It turns out that they have all become parasites for devourers.
Thinking of this, Meng Ji was puzzled by the entanglement between the brothers and sisters of the Luo family and Qiannan Village.
Why did the mountain demon Xingchen trick himself here?
What are the secret of this village?
After thinking about it, Meng Ji thought of a plan, he wanted to see how deep the water was.