"You say we're not grave keepers, and you let us donate blood, what do you mean?!" I've been fooled by her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Yulu looked very calm: "Because you have the blood of the tomb keeper in your body!" ”

"Why?" The cousin asked.

"Forget it!" I was so annoyed that I didn't want to listen to Song Yulu anymore, "You just say how to do it, how much blood is needed!" ”

"Brother Chen Tu, you really don't want to hear it?" Song Yulu touched her hair and said with a smile.

"I don't want to, just say the result!"

"What about Brother Zhu Hong?" Song Yulu looked at her cousin and smiled again.

"I don't want to, just say the result!"

We have long figured out her character, the more interested she is, the more she loves to detour, and when she doesn't cooperate with her questions and answers, she is very direct.

Song Yulu really said this, and then told the cause and effect of the incident, but it made us feel creepy.

"According to legend, the entrance to King Zhuang's tomb can only be opened by the tomb keeper, and at the cost of the tomb keeper's life.

This area under our feet is the altar that seals the god of death, and when the blood of the tomb keeper is exhausted, just enough to penetrate every vein of the altar, the seal will be lifted, and the entrance to King Zhuang's tomb will be opened.

However, the identity of the tomb keeper is mysterious, no one has really seen it, let alone knows if it really exists, so it is impossible to enter the tomb of King Zhuang.

As I said before, the erythema on your wrist is artificially implanted at birth, and the blood flows through the erythema and then circulates throughout the body.

When you become an adult, the blood on your body can replace the tomb keeper to open the entrance to King Zhuang's tomb! ”

After Song Yulu said this, she looked at us and smiled slightly, meaning, do you understand?

Of course I get it!

At this time, I had fallen into terrible thoughts, the past was vivid, and the once carefree childhood and good memories all collapsed at this moment.

It turns out that we are just tools, used as the mother of experiments, and the only mission of life is to produce the blood of the grave keeper for others to use.

It turns out that it is really as Song Yulu said, this is an artificially laid game, who is behind everything behind it?

I really can't guess.

Just like a chess piece will never understand the intention of the layout person, living in a chess game, it will never see the outside world.

The cousin was also silent for a long time before he spoke: "Who is behind everything in control?" ”

Song Yulu shook her head and said meaningfully: "Your own fate, you need to find the answer by yourself!" ”

"You didn't take us down to save Song Ming, right?" I asked.

In fact, I don't even need to ask, Song Yulu's performance in the tomb has already told us, saving Song Ming is just an excuse for her to trick us into going to the tomb.

Song Yulu knows all the mechanisms in this tomb, can tell the source of the legend, and even knows the affairs of our family very well, what role does she play in this game?

Song Yulu said bluntly: "I really didn't want to save Song Ming, I don't have any family affection with him, I'm here to save you!" ”

"Help me?" I chuckled, "I've been hit by the Dead Machine, I can't get out!" ”

"The Soul Restoration Mirror can lift the curse of death, so what is the Dead Machine?" Song Yulu comforted.

I pointed to the backpack on my cousin's shoulder and said, "The Chill Mirror and the Hellfire Mirror are both in it, are they useful?" Can you resurrect your soul? The legend is simply fake! ”

Now I feel hopeless about reality, I just want to see the truth of the matter before I die, and I have to die blindly, which is the only motivation for me to go on.

But what I didn't expect was that Song Yulu seemed to see through my mind and whispered something in my ear, which made me immediately ignite my desire for life again.

But not for myself.

She said, "If you die, Brother Zhu Hong will also die." ”

"Why is this happening, why?!" I shouted at the top of my voice.

My cousin and the blind man didn't know what Song Yulu said to me, and when they saw me so out of shape, their faces were full of doubts.

Song Yulu didn't answer me directly, but turned her head and said to her cousin: "If you want to save Brother Chen Tu, you must enter the tomb of King Zhuang and activate the Soul Restoration Mirror!" ”

The cousin didn't ask anything more, took out the short knife, stretched out his arm, and said calmly: "Come on, use my blood." ”

The blind man hurriedly dissuaded: "Don't you want to die?" She just said that the blood flow is exhausted before the seal can be lifted and the entrance can be opened! ”

"I was moved to see you parting from life and death......," Song Yulu said with a smile, "The blood of the two of you combined, only a small amount can open the door to the entrance!" ”

"Really?" I doubt it.

"You won't know if you try, you won't die if you bleed a little!"

As soon as Song Yulu's words fell, her cousin's short knife had already cut through her wrist, and the blood instantly stained the entire palm, rolling down her fingers, falling in the square area of the ground, seeping into the ground.

My cousin stood there, his face unchanged, looking at his own blood, and smiling faintly, as if admiring a ballet beating on his fingertips.

His smile, which only I can understand, was a prayer for my life.

I stood beside my cousin, stretched out my arm, and looked at the wound on my wrist that had only healed for a long time, and my heart was crossed, and the knife was not half cut in, and the blood fell to the ground drop by drop, and immediately seeped into the ground.

Before I could worry about whether it would be useful or not, the ground shook, and I subconsciously grabbed my cousin, but he didn't stand still, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Song Yulu shouted, "Hurry up and get out of this square area!" ”

By the time I reacted, the ground had risen more than a foot high, and I couldn't stand up at all due to the violent shaking.

When I looked up again, the place where I had been standing had risen to the top of the tomb, and I was almost crushed into a meatloaf.

In front of us, a huge stone gate appeared, spanning both sides of the road, closely connected to the cliff, and the top of the tomb was also tightly connected to the top of the tomb, like a gate rising from the ground, impermeable in front of us.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "Who can push such a high stone gate!" ”

Song Yulu said with a smile: "Brother Chen Tu, this door is not pushed, even if you can overthrow it, there is a rock cliff behind it when we first came!" ”

"Where's the entrance?" I wondered.

"I've told you a hundred times, King Zhuang's mausoleum is underground!"

I had been attracted by the huge stone gate in front of me just now, and I didn't pay attention to the back, but when I looked back, I realized that the ground had broken somewhere, and a two-meter-wide gap appeared.

The searchlight shines through, and the rocky steps that descend diagonally into the ground with no end in sight.