The smell of blood was faint, so faint that it could barely be smelled.

But coming from a kilometer away, it's terrifying.

Yin Cheng was entangled in "going farther in the opposite direction" or "going to see the situation" for a second, so she covered her body with the power of space, used the wind as a sail, walked in the air, left no footprints, and dared to go in the direction of the incident.

Then, she saw a huge square, crowded with people, and the atmosphere was frenetic.

A man dressed in coarse linen and with messy hair was tied to the altar, his limbs pulled apart in a "large" figure, and his wrists, ankles, and neck were fastened to the grooves around the altar.

Above the groove, there was an axe that shimmered with a cold light; The grooves were covered with dark red blood scale, and I don't know how many people's blood had flowed.

Underneath the altar, there were scattered heads, torsos, and limbs.

Obviously, an extremely cruel human sacrifice of at least a thousand or more people had just been held here.

"Hey, I say, old patriarch, are you okay like this?" The man said weakly, his voice was very clear, and it was unexpectedly pleasant, "It's just that you killed prisoners of war and sacrificed to the god of the Lanhe River, I'm just a person who came to ask for medicine, why do you want to send me to the altar?" ”

The white-haired, pale old man holding a simple wooden staff said coldly: "Stranger, you have gone to great lengths to find here, aren't you trying to find out what we are doing in the name of seeking medicine?" ”

The man sighed and stopped talking.

The old man waved his hand, and the five chopsticks put the rope down in unison.

In an instant, the person who was still talking was already broken into six.

Yin Cheng stared at this scene, thought for a while, and waited until the follow-up ceremony was over and the crowd dispersed before preparing to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a clear voice behind him: "What a ruthless little girl, seeing me die, she refused to make a move." ”

"Why do you want to do it?" Yin Ji said indifferently, "A group of mortals, can they still kill you?" ”

The man smiled and sat casually on the hanging branch.

The branches are thin and withered, and even with a slight effort, they can break.

But he sat on it unharmed, and his whole body was as light as a feather.

The shredded hair that covered the eyes was brushed away, revealing a pair of eyes full of smiles and as warm as the morning sun.

The man who was dressed in simple old clothes and had a very handsome appearance smiled lightly: "Little girl, the sadness in your eyes when you saw those sacrificed prisoners of war is not fake, why was I not moved at all when I was killed?" Is it because I'm not going to die? ”

"I think you should correct your title." Yin Ji didn't want to look up at him like this all the time, so she simply jumped to another branch opposite him and sat down, and then calmly pointed out the facts, "You are not old enough to be my elder." ”

The phoenix bird has lived for tens of millions of years, just call her "little girl" and forget it.

The young man in front of her is in her early twenties at best, and it is estimated that her age is not as old as Yin, but she considers herself an elder everywhere, and she has a little opinion.

The young man smiled and asked, "You are not as tall as my shoulders, so if you don't call you a little girl, what should I call you?" ”

“……”

Is 1.9 meters remarkable?

She is also 1.7 meters old, and she will continue to grow!

Yin Ji decided to give up the meaningless title dispute, and instead answered the young man's last question: "You can see it too, right?" ”

"Well, I can see it." The young man replied, "They are transforming from human beings to family members." ”

"I'm not talking about that." Yin Cheng stared into the distance, her expression a little sad, "Some of their limbs don't belong to themselves. ”

"This is the benefit of the deep waters of the Lan River to his people." When it came to this incident, there was also a hint of complexity in the young man's eyes, "There are always many people who have lost their limbs in the war, and if they are put in other tribes, they can only wait for death." But they believed in the god of the Lan River, and the other party not only gave them the most abundant land to live in, but also gave them a solution - just put on the limbs and facial features of other people. ”

But soon, the sorrow faded from his eyes, and he saw a hint of a playful smile, and his tone was gentle: "This is something that the whole world knows, and you are a little princess who secretly ran away from home from an overseas island, and you don't know at all?" ”

Of course, Yin Ji knew that she lacked common sense about this world and was easy to expose, but she didn't want to hide it at all: "To put it simply, I entered a dream. ”

The young man's comprehension is very high: "So, now I am just a memory of the dream builder? Why don't I feel it? ”

"It's just an ordinary dream." Yin Cheng said lightly, "The clever dream is equivalent to the projection of a period in the long river of history, you are you, not the memory of others." ”

"Tell me so easily?"

"You can see that you're very interested in 'dreams.'" Yin Cheng was very calm, "As for me, I am not familiar with everything in the dream, and I can't tell what is wrong at all." ”

The young man's expression was soft, but with a lingering wist: "Yes, I have indeed been looking for a way to fall asleep, but my mother has been under the curse of the enemy and has fallen into a deep sleep for twenty years. Her face was ruddy, and her strength was still there, moisturizing her internal organs, flesh and blood, but no matter how much she stimulated her body, she couldn't wake up. ”

Guessed.

If it weren't for the sake of saving important people, how could anyone venture to the territory of the Lanhe Water God clan just to ask for medicine?

"It depends on Ling Tang, well, it's our time, the saying of honoring each other's mother, whether it was another trick, or really sinking into a dream. If it's a dream, then you have to be careful. ”

"Oh?"

"A person who has been asleep for twenty years has basically fallen into a dream and refuses to wake up." Yin Ji said slowly, "The builder of the dream realm is the master of the dream. The smaller and clearer the dream world, the more control she has and may be like a god. If you want to break her dreams and wake her up, you will be in the realm of the gods and be her enemy. ”

Seeing that the young man's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if shining with a little starlight, Yin Cheng thought about it, and still advised: "Even if you want to enter the dream realm, it's best not to let you go, change to someone who is familiar with Lingtang." ”

The young man knew why Yin Ji was so admonished, because his mother, who had been sleeping for twenty years, could not recognize him at all.

A stranger suddenly ran up to you and said, "He is your son, you have been sleeping for twenty years, please wake up quickly."

Would you believe it, or do you think he's a psychopath?

Knowing that it would be dangerous, the young man showed a gentle and somewhat helpless expression: "But this matter must be me!" ”

Yin Ji didn't want to listen to other people's housework, so she simply said neatly: "There is no need to talk about it." ”

"I'm not going to say more." The young man smiled before asking, "What about you, what do you want to know?" ”