Song Qingyin woke up with a sip of water, and Liuyan had already fallen asleep affectionately against her. After reading this memory, she has basically sorted out the cause and effect. Since then, Chun Ember has taken her all the way to the east, and there is the main camp of Luoxia Mountain and the main hall under the True Immortal Seat in the east, she should have wanted to seek a little shelter for her, but unfortunately she died of illness on the way. She was raised by the villagers of that nameless town until she met Song Qiuyan who was passing by.

I don't know if the Demon Lord's destiny really brought her good luck and allowed her to live peacefully until now. The only thing I didn't expect was that Lu Qichuan had actually been by her side for longer than she had thought.

She woke up as soon as she moved the smoke, but she didn't want to leave.

"Ryukyan, do you recognize me?"

"Yes, breath." Liuyan said, she stretched out her hand and touched Song Qingyin's cheek, "It's very similar to her." ”

"That'...... What people! Song Qingyin looked at the bushes vigilantly.

The bushes shook slightly, and three or four people with unnatural expressions came out of it. She had a vague impression of these people, it was the villagers who Liuyan had introduced to them yesterday.

When they saw Song Qingyin staying with Liuyan, they all had a trace of hesitation in their eyes. The man standing behind nudged the woman in front of him, gesturing her to speak.

The woman glanced at the man behind her angrily, and said with a twist: "That, Liuyan." Aunt Liu's Lan Lan is sick, so what...... Are you going to show it? ”

On the other hand, Liuyan's face was full of worry. She wanted to stand up and go with them immediately, but she turned back and patted Song Qingyin's head, "Jiujiu, go home first and wait for me." ”

She just patted it gently, but Song Qingyin felt a sense of shock from head to toe, and she couldn't help but tremble. Soon her head became drowsy, and she didn't know what it was, so she sleepwalked back into the house and plunged into bed, so that she could think about other things. Why do people go to Liuyan when they are sick? Why can't you bring her with you?

Speaking of which, this village really doesn't look like a medical hall, and it is full of weirdness. The weirdest thing is...... What's the weirdest thing?

…… By the way, I don't think I've ever seen an old man.

The strange feeling hit her again, and she was dispelled by the sudden surge of fear. Liuyan was afraid that she would hurt her and control her strength, and she recited a few words of pure heart and basically nothing happened.

Out of the room, she searched back and forth in the small village several times, but did not see a single figure. Only a disgusting smell of blood lingered in the mountain breeze.

A dirty ball rolled at her feet.

The child's eyes were tied with a black and brown cloth belt and ran after the ball, and when he felt that there was someone in front of him, he stopped and stood a short distance away from Song Qingyin.

Song Qingyin moved his feet and kicked the ball towards him.

Small children cannot see, but their hearing is unusually sensitive. He picked up the ball and ran away. Song Qingyin immediately followed him, how fast a child can run, but it was not difficult to keep up with him. But the road he walked was full of rocks, and the weeds grew wildly and were about to catch up with half a man's height. The child shuttled inside, his figure disappeared from time to time, and Song Qingyin needed to keep staring at him tightly to confirm his location. But I couldn't look under my feet, and I accidentally tripped over a raised clod of dirt and fell to the ground.

"Ninety-nine?"

She looked up and saw that it was Liuyan who had appeared in front of her at some point, looking at her worriedly.

Song Qingyin stood up with her hand and patted the soil on her body, "I'm fine, where did you just go?" Why is it that all the people in the village are gone? ”

"Lan Lan is sick." Ryuka pulled her back. Song Qingyin noticed that the other people in the village walked out one after another behind them, their expressions were very complicated, as if they were afraid but excited, this kind of gaze made her extremely uncomfortable, as if she was going to be asked for something.

Liuyan walked very fast with her low, and Song Qingyin was tripped by her. "Be careful!" Seeing that she was about to hit the tree, Song Qingyin pulled her. Unexpectedly, Liuyan couldn't hold back a low "ah", as if it was in pain.

Song Qingyin looked at the blood stains on her hands, and couldn't help but pull up her sleeves. This is a really shocking sight.

None of the skin that was covered by the clothes was good, and those were all marks of a knife.

Ling Chi is nothing more than that, but Liuyan has to endure these lives all the time.

"What's going on? They bully you, don't they?! Song Qingyin felt that her emotions were a little wrong, her feelings for Liuyan now were similar to those of her relatives, she was probably the only person in the world who remembered her mother, not to mention that they were in the same blood. Seeing his relatives being treated like this, Song Qingyin felt that he was probably not sober now.

She could barely control her bloodline now, and she wanted to burn everything.

A warm hand covered his forehead, pure and powerful power calming the restless blood. Liuyan hugged her and patted her back gently, "Jiujiu, be quiet." ”

"Lan Lan is sick." Ryukyan seemed to be soothing the frightened little beast, "I want to help her." ”

"But!"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Ryuka wiped the blood from her hands, "Soon, it'll be fine." ”

As she said, the newborn flesh soon covered the wounds, but the horrible scars remained on them forever. Song Qingyin finally understood why those villagers called Liuyan a monster.

However, these people who keep screaming monsters but still rely on monsters for help are really disgusting.

"Liuyan," the woman from before rushed up to stop them again, and said meaningfully, Song Qingyin didn't look back, her face must be ugly now, "The day after tomorrow is the festival." ”

Ruyan nodded, "I see." ”

The woman gave a smile with satisfaction, turned her head to look at Song Qingyin who was standing beside her, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

Liuyan stopped in front of her with a rare appearance of anger, "No." ”

The woman walked away, muttering unsure of what she was talking about, and spread her hands to the man who was waiting for her. The man also looked disappointed, and glanced at them with a very uncomfortable gaze.

Finally, when they all left, Song Qingyin exhaled a heavy breath.

"Jiujiu, don't come out these days."

Song Qingyin closed her eyes at night and didn't fall asleep, she heard Liuyan's movements and got up carefully, stuffed the cup into her arms and let her hold it, and then put on her clothes and went out while the moonlight was shining.

Although Ruyan said that she would give her the dragon's blood as soon as possible, she didn't want to leave like that. There is a strange thing about this village, what kind of festival makes these people pay so much attention, and what do they need to make Ryuyan do? Thinking of the wounds on her body, Song Qingyin always felt that this festival would not be a good thing.

Towards the dawn of the morning, Ryuka returned. Her gasping was much heavier, the exact opposite of her usual fluttering state of not having this person.

She checked to see if Song Qingyin was awake, then moved the table and opened the dark compartment on the floor. She was busy for a while, and finally found what she was looking for, Song Qingyin didn't dare to open her eyes, she felt that Liuyan had put something on her eyebrows. Cool, a little hard.

After all this, Liuyan leaned close to her and listened carefully to her heartbeat, as if she was very happy as long as she confirmed that Song Qingyin was still alive.

The door closed again.

Hearing that there was no movement in the room, Song Qingyin opened his eyes and took a few big breaths. I almost didn't hold it back just now!

At this time, the sky was not fully bright, but the village was unusually noisy. Song Qingyin hid her figure and walked out of the door, she had been paying attention to Liuyan's figure, the only thing that would find her here was Liuyan, but she didn't see it after looking for a long time, so she couldn't, so she had to blend in with the villagers to see where they were going.

The villagers wore woodcarved dragon masks and held a washed porcelain bowl as white as new. The children, blindfolded with black-brown cloth tapes, were led by the adults, led by the same man and woman Song Qingyin had seen, who stood at the front of the procession, tapping wood in a strange tone to lead people in the direction of Hantan.

As the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, the fear in Song Qingyin's heart gradually deepened, where did Liuyan go......

However, without her further search, Ryukyan was soon brought to them. Tied with an iron cable, there is not much shelter on his body. The men and women at the head gave a trumpet, and the children of the village were brought to the front, and they walked up to Liuyan with the porcelain bowl in their hands, and the person who held her slashed her to let the blood flow into the bowl.

Song Qingyin covered her mouth tightly, and her palms were bitten by her, but she couldn't make a sound. Because just now, Liuyan shook her head gently at her through the crowd.

She stood where she was, and the crowd behind her left her far behind. If there was a mirror now, she would see that her eyes had been covered with a thin layer of red blood mist. The thing on her forehead seemed to support the last shred of her senses, an irregular round flake that she reached out to touch but couldn't.

Ryuka was pushed into the pool. It was so cold in there, and she was still bleeding, how much it hurt.

The villagers formed a large circle and danced to the sound of the trumpets. The blood spread out on the water, and the calm of the smoke lasted until the woman took out a long knife, and each of the villagers cut their fingers to drip the blood on it, and finally the woman carried it to the girl in the cold pool.

"No, say yes, only baptism!" Ryuka suddenly began to struggle violently, but the chains that bound her were sealed with seals, and the more she struggled, the more she would hurt herself.

The woman gave a weird smile, "What do you want to give to that outsider?" Everything you have belongs to Qiyun Village! ”

In the desperate cry of Liuyan, the woman said aloud: "Sacrifice to the dragon god!" ”