Volume 2 Dusty Memories Chapter 52 Vanishing Runes

Today's blue baby's head is like a snake, and the entire palate and chin have formed a nearly 180-degree appearance, and wet saliva is constantly dripping on the base of Grandpa's neck. Grandpa suddenly woke up at this time, and opened his eyes suddenly, but what he bumped into was the little blue face of the blue baby.

Grandpa opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the little hand of the blue baby suddenly choked Grandpa's throat, and he was so strong that he blocked Grandpa's words back to his mouth. At this time, the blue baby was no longer verbose, and bit his grandfather's neck violently.

The blue baby's teeth were like sharks, and when they touched the skin, they had already torn a small hole. In my grandfather's words, I felt as if there were countless scalpels on my flesh, pressing on my skin little by little, and then slowly loosening the taut skin, and the flesh and blood inside were like an uncontrollable flood gushing out.

Although Grandpa's words were exaggerated, there was already a row of dense small wounds on his neck, but Grandpa Tai felt it himself. But the blue baby is even more impatient, a small mouth is already about to close, and it only needs this blue baby to bite hard, and it will definitely be able to cut Grandpa's neck into two ends.

At this time, my grandfather thought of the grass baby, the grass baby whose neck was cut off by himself, only a layer of human skin drooped his head, is he about to become like that?

"Don't!" Grandpa Tai only felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't dare to think about whether he would become like that, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen next.

But even when Grandpa Tai howled desperately, the blue rune on his shoulder slowly emerged again. Grandpa Tai only felt a warmth on his shoulders, just like the previous scene, but this time the rune was much lighter. The original rune could be said to be like the deep sea, but this time it turned into a faint sky, as if a gust of wind was about to disappear.

"Ahh

Grandpa Tai looked down and saw that the blue baby's hand was touching his shoulder just now, and at this time, there was also a rune on the palm of the blue baby's hand, but it looked like it had been branded with a soldering iron.

At this time, the blue baby seemed to have encountered something that should not be encountered, and as soon as he slipped into the smoke, he burrowed back into the ground, and the four large cabinets did not know when they were closed.

"How so?" The grandfather and the second monk who escaped death were puzzled, and the inexplicable behavior of this blue baby made the grandfather very puzzled.

"Is this the pattern?" Grandpa Tai looked down at the rune at the collarbone, and he remembered the Ninth Master's carriage again, which was also full of this thing, what is this rune?

Just as Grandpa Tai was thinking for a moment, the runes suddenly dazzled, and the color became darker and darker, gradually turning from blue to red. Grandpa Tai felt that his heart was tight, and his limbs suddenly lost his strength, but he had indescribable strength in his shoulders.

What is this pattern doing, why do I feel that the blood on my body is gathered here, my grandfather has already felt that his hands and feet are cold, and the oozing white is like there is no blood in these hands and feet.

Slowly, the pattern was extremely clear, and my grandfather could see it clearly, and a thought came to his heart, this rune wouldn't be a return to the light, right?

I don't know if Grandpa Tai is a crow's mouth, or fate, after a moment of dazzling runes, a burst of light erupted, and Grandpa Tai only felt a pain in his eyes, and there was a crisp cracking sound in his ears.

"What's broken?"

After his eyes could see things, Grandpa Tai found that there were still runes on his shoulders, as if they had never appeared, and his limbs returned to normal.

"Could it be that the rune is broken?"

Grandpa Tai suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and suddenly felt a trace of fear for this immortal city, and it was difficult for his legs and feet to stand firmly. Although Grandpa Tai didn't say it before, he had an indescribable affection for this immortal city, as if he belonged here, but at this moment, there was only a deep fear of this city.

Thinking that he was still in this weird room, Grandpa Tai was a spirit, and hurriedly hid in the corner. Only then did he realize that at some point, his hands and feet had lost the restraints he had before, and when his grandfather saw that his hands and feet could move, he immediately picked up the gold-inlaid black knife.

The room also fell into a long dead silence, where is the ceiling lantern is still a human skin lantern, obviously it is an ordinary red lantern, grandpa can even see the red candle in the lantern through the lamppaper.

"Was everything just a hallucination?" Grandpa Tai began to be confused, and seeing that there was nothing abnormal around, he began to try to walk carefully towards the door.

After taking the steps, it was still very quiet, stepping on the soft earth, there was no sound and no echo before.

Soon, Grandpa Tai had arrived at the door, there was no abnormality, and there was no danger.

Grandpa Tai suddenly turned around, and the room was empty, and there were no cabinets left, only the lonely red lantern on the ceiling.

"Hallucinations?" Grandpa once again wondered if he had a dream just now, and casually pressed his palm on the door.

Grandpa only felt dizzy in his head, and then he found himself sitting on a wide avenue, and the room was long gone.

However, Grandpa Tai didn't stand up, just sat on the ground and thought about it for a long, long time.

The moment he pushed the door open, Grandpa felt that it was time for him to leave this place, and that he would never come back. At that moment, a very grotesque thought welled up in my grandfather's heart, he was like a child who was going to leave home and travel, and he was a little reluctant.

"Where the hell is this? Do I really have anything to do with this? The little grandfather slowly stood up, looked at the golden light hall in front of him, and said slowly.

No one answered him, leaving only Grandpa standing in a daze.

I don't know when it will be light, and the Jinguang Hall in the distance is located on a spacious square, surrounded by carved dragon guardrails and has a high foundation. The square is empty except for the golden light hall, and the top is a flat ground made of many marbles, but there are four large bronze tripods placed in the four corners of the square, and there are no other patterns on this bronze tripod, only a big eye.

Looking closer, there is a moat nearly ten meters wide, and there is dark water in this moat.

There is a white jade bridge on the moat, which seems to be calling Grandpa Tai, waiting for Grandpa Tai to make a final choice.