After explaining to Wu Feng and the others, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha walked towards the end of the wilderness.

Zhu Minglang still has some doubts in his heart.

So he asked Nan Lingsha and said, "She is a little haggard these days, has she seen some bad things?"

From time to time, something related to herself, or something unrelated, would break into her dreams, and in her dreams, she would even play the role of one of the miserable ones, empathizing with her until she woke up. Nan Lingsha drew a boat of river grass and stood on the boat.

Zhu Minglang also stood up, this painting boat can gallop in the Qinghe River, or it can fly on the haystack, and the vast wilderness scenery is being thrown behind at a rapid speed.

"Isn't this painful?" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.

"Well, if something didn't happen and could be stopped in time, the torment of this dream would be eliminated, and if it really happened, that pain would linger in her dreams like a ghost, lasting for a long time, and she couldn't sleep day and night. Nan Lingsha explained.

"Is this the price of the Prophet?" Zhu Minglang said.

Because I can see what will happen in the future, some pain that is not my own will also be inflicted on my body, and I will experience that torture in the dream like the person concerned.

"So Xinghua doesn't wake up often, and this time will be her longest ordeal. Nan Lingsha said.

Nan Lingsha's words reminded Zhu Minglang of what Li Yunzi had said that the situation between her and Li Xinghua was not quite the same as that of her two younger sisters.

Nan Lingsha and Nan Yushao, they seem to change from time to time, and sometimes they can't figure out their rules, as if only between words, another soul wakes up.

According to the previous relationship, Nan Lingsha and Nan Yusa seem to wake up at a similar time.

But what Nan Lingsha means is that Li Yunzi and Li Xing paint here, Li Yunzi stays awake for a longer time, and Li Xing paints relatively rarely.

"Miss Lingsha, can you tell me more specifically, in fact, I am also very worried when I see the haggard and restless appearance of the star painting girl these days. Zhu Minglang asked seriously.

"There is a prophecy backlash in the star painting, and most of the time she is in an unconscious slumber so that she doesn't see things that she shouldn't see. This time Li Yunzi was injured, I am afraid that it is the longest time that Xinghua has woken up in so many years. Nan Lingsha showed a little worry, and it was rare to see who she would worry about.

"Yunzi once said that she wanted to ask me for something, but she didn't have time to say it, could it be that she knew that she couldn't wake up?"

"The longer she was awake, the more things she could foresee, and likewise, the backlash would increase, and she wouldn't be able to escape as much as she had before. Nan Lingsha said.

In the past, star paintings would only wake up for a few days at most.

Most of the time it's Li Yunzi.

This is the result of the prophecy backlash.

In the past, Xinghua and Li Yunzi were awake for the same time, but with the emergence of the prophecy backlash, Xinghua was tormented most of the time when she was awake, so she chose to sleep.

Gradually, the star painting seemed to get used to sleeping, and Li Yunzi controlled most of the time.

It is also a way to protect the star paintings.

It's just that Li Yunzi's injury this time has increased the time for Xinghua to be forced to wake up, and the backlash has already begun to appear, and it may increase dramatically in the future.

"So to deal with the prophecy events that you saw in the Star Painting Dream Realm, will you eliminate the pain caused by the backlash?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Well, it's better to stop the tragic happening, she'll see it, most of them are miserable. Nan Lingsha said.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

It can be seen that whether it is Nan Lingsha, Nan Yushao, or Li Yunzi, they all maintain Li Xing's paintings.

Probably because she has suffered this pain that does not belong to her since she was a child.

Zhu Minglang now also understands what Li Yunzi wants to ask for himself.

......

At the end of the wilderness is a hill.

The hill was covered with grass and moss, and when they were still a long way away, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

After turning over the hill, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha were suffocated by the scene in front of them at the same time!

A large pool of thick blood under the hill was surrounded by a pile of large stones.

The pool of blood soaked one corpse after another, all still alive, some of them were exposed to the sun, some of them were hanging upside down on the stone walls, and some of them were nailed to the trunks of dry trees like prisoners on torture racks......

None of them have eyes.

Specifically, it should be that the eye socket was directly dug open and turned into two terrible holes.

In the pool of blood, the soaked corpses are even more difficult to count, whether they are mutilated or complete, their eyes have been brutally gouged out, and the fear and pain before death can be felt from the frozen expressions on their faces, just looking at it is terrifying!

"Something is using this hill as an evil altar!" Zhu Minglang felt angry.

Even if it is a sacrificial animal, most people will slaughter it cleanly, but the people here have endured layers of fear and suffering before they died.

Thinking that Li Xinghua actually felt the same way in his sleep, Zhu Minglang shuddered even more.

In other words, a person who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he may not be able to accept such a cruel slaughter picture when he is used to life and death, let alone a woman like Li Xinghua who is unwilling to let even a pot of orchids wither.

"They are all slaves. Nan Lingsha pointed to the corpse for a few words, and the shackles on it hadn't even opened.

Zhu Minglang also noticed this, even if they were not shackled, they also had the marks of slaves on their bodies.

"I remember that to the west of the Liaoyuan, there was a slave city-state, which specialized in selling slaves from the dead country and wilderness tribes, and I was afraid that some evil sect would transport slaves here, and then gouge out their eyes and slaughter them to worship evil things. Zhu Minglang said.

"What Xinghua saw should be what was about to happen, but it was obviously ...... here," Nan Lingsha said with a sudden frown.

Zhu Minglang looked around.

yes, the people here are dead.

Abandoned like a pile of garbage in the hills.

Even if there is any ritual or offering, it seems that it has already been completed.

"Shhhhhhh

Nan Lingsha looked over and saw that something was swimming in the blood pool, like a leech, drinking the cursed blood in the blood pool.

They were all small at first, but after swimming a few laps in the pool of blood, they became very fat, and gradually their bodies were as terrifying as anacondas.

Soon, those blood leeches began to devour each other, from pythons, to gradually become like Jiao, and there was even an evil light on their bodies, and their breath became stronger!

"Turn into a dragon!" Zhu Minglang was shocked.

These leeches, in the dragon!

If these creatures become dragons, they will kill many lives, because they themselves live by sucking the blood of the living's wrath, pain, and curse!

The people who did this cruel altar thing probably didn't expect that this place would become a hotbed for a group of cursed leeches turning into dragons.

It's an evil dragon gate that has been built!!