"Remember to cover her eyes!"

Rai's lips were trembling, and he wasn't sure if Lifina could see the shape of his mouth as well as he did, but he couldn't care so much. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Here he seems to have lost the ability to think, and has become a puppet at the mercy of others, a feeling that disgusts him and wants to escape but cannot avoid it.

"Damn it!"

Lai lowered his head and scolded secretly, although he couldn't change the status quo, he could let him get away with it for a while.

The middle ladder column table is not very high, because this can be seen by the people in the first row with a slight look up.

The dagger stood on top of the table, bowing his head and looking condescendingly at Rai, who came up step by step.

"Don't be afraid, boy, you are the center of attention, you are the brightest star, this is the supreme glory. ”

The sound in his ears was like a gust of wind blowing, and Lai, who was walking slowly with his head down, didn't hear it clearly at all, or he didn't care at all, he just wanted to get out of here quickly, out of this damn and bloody place.

Finally walking the last step, Rai stood at the same height as the dagger, and he looked up at the unknown people.

For a moment he had some hatred, hatred for these ruthless bystanders, these hateful accomplices.

Rai quickly shook his head and threw these emotions out of his head.

With their own thoughts, the two watched as the people slowly sat down, and Lay was in a daze the whole time, although he was looking ahead, but there was no focus in his eyes, and the noisy footsteps were like lullaies played by a master musician, which made him a little drowsy.

It wasn't until the dagger woke him up that Rai realized that the seat in front of him was full.

In the first row were some powerful and powerful people, and the further they went, the more status they became, and Rai regretted that he didn't insist on letting Wei'er go back last night, otherwise she wouldn't have to bear the weight of this evil blood.

She didn't have to bear this so clearly, Rai closed his eyes and felt his heartbeat.

The figure appeared at the top of the venue, he was dressed in a white robe, and the delicate gold thread pattern was displayed on it, and he looked so sacred at this moment.

The slightly noisy venue, the moment he appeared, fell into silence, and the young man held a mahogany box carved with golden patterns in both hands, and walked down step by step.

Rai then realized that he was facing the staircase, opposite the staircase where he was moving.

For a moment he was the center of attention, and everyone was waiting for him to reach the finish line.

Lay prayed in his heart that this moment would be forever so that he would not have to bear the heavy gaze of everyone.

He didn't walk fast, but every step carried a weight that could make people's hearts and even souls tremble, and it seemed that everyone's heartbeat at this moment was beating with his steps.

I don't know how long it took for the figure to get closer, but Rai finally saw his face clearly, it was the young man who led them to the stage, only this time he was leading death.

"Goo-dong!"

Seeing him descend the last step, Rai swallowed hard, making his throat not so uncomfortable.

The young man walked under the table where the two were standing, and suddenly fell to his knees.

He placed the wooden box in his hand in front of him, then fastened the hood at the back of his head to his head, hiding his face in the darkness.

Then he stretched out his hand and dragged the wooden box and slowly stood up.

At that moment, Lai was stunned, the appearance of the young man in front of him was so similar to the reflection of himself that he saw in the endless mirror when he first entered the realm of helping to walk.

While he was stunned, the young man had already walked in front of the two, he had not gone all the steps, he stood a little lower, so high that they could reach out and touch the wooden box, he bent down and raised the dagger above his head, waiting for the next move of the two men on the stage.

The dagger on one side suddenly moved, he took a step forward, spread his right hand on his heart, and then slowly lowered his head, and then he raised his head and reached out to open the wooden box?

A delicate dagger made of gold appeared in front of Lai, with a hollowed-out pattern on it, which seemed to take a lot of effort from the maker, otherwise it would not have looked so artistic.

After doing all this, the dagger slowly pushed away from the side, giving up his position.

And when he came out in the morning, the young man had already told Lai the steps of the ritual, so he immediately stepped forward.

Following the example of the dagger, he took out the dagger in the box with both hands and closed the box again.

After doing all this, the young man kept this motion, and gradually retreated from his head until he reached the bottom, and then fell to his knees again.

The dagger then walked to the center of the countertop, took out a large silver palm spar from the storage cloth bag on his waist, injected the source power, and placed it on the countertop.

Immediately the spar light soared, and a figure composed of silver appeared above the heads of the two, Lai subconsciously looked up, it was the dagger and himself, then he knew the use of the spar, I am afraid it is the effect of this projection, the wide projection can make the entire venue, see clearly the situation that happened during the memorial, Lai smiled bitterly in his heart, is this trying to magnify his crime.

When the projection appeared, the dagger suddenly turned around and rushed to the side of the stairs opposite to the young man, and Rai, who had been watching him, also turned around.

A few figures appeared again on the stairs, but they were too far away for Lay to see clearly.

After a while, the figures began to slowly move their heads downward, and Rai's heart began to beat more violently, and the subtle feeling of suffocation made him even more uncomfortable.

Just when he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't hold on, several figures accompanied him, and the heavy voice became clear in front of him.

The girl was dressed in tattered cloth with blood stains on her head, her body exposed to the skin outside, and the blood scabs from the wounds.

She was blindfolded, with no shoes on her feet, and her delicate and delicate little feet touched the cold ground. It looks heart-wrenching.

The white feet and necks were locked with heavy chains, and every time they moved, there was a rumbling sound, and the place where the feet and necks touched the chains was already red, which looked even more pitiful.

Her hands were cuffed behind her back, and she couldn't see what was going on.

There was one person to her left, one to her right, and one behind her.

They were heavily armed and held long black iron sticks with the other end attached to a black collar around the girl's neck.

Although they looked burly and strong, and their bodies were even more armed, if you looked closely, you could see that there was disgust and fear in their eyes, which was a kind of trembling from the soul.

Several people approached the table of the ladder columns, but the girl didn't know the situation in front of her, kicked her little foot on the steps, and the whole person fell down at once.