What is he?

Bai Su thought for a moment and replied, "Monster." ”

Immediately he continued: "It doesn't matter what I am, you're going to die soon. ”

Threatening words came out of the black-haired youth's mouth, but he didn't rush to deal with the monk in front of him.

He took the remaining string of rosaries from the monk's shackles, turned his back, and pointed the solid wood beads at the sunlight that fell through the broken window.

The rounded sphere flashed twice in the light of the red sun, and then the wood grain on the surface of the bead began to turn, slowly transforming into a carving with content.

Before the carving was completed, the beads were crushed by the palm.

Fragments leaked from Bai Su's loose palm, and the rest of the beads were concocted in the same way.

After pinching the rosary, Bai Su turned back to be too frightened to move...... Well, it's a monk who was imprisoned by him and couldn't move, and he was a little distracted.

He had an idea.

But before that...... The white floc continued to rise upward, condensing the shape of a hand, and pinched and lifted the monk's chin.

The black hole stared at the monk, who was so numb that he could no longer feel the parts of his body below his chest, and only the pain could be transmitted from his jaw.

derailed.

Their plans were derailed.

The monk began to wonder if he should not have come here alone today, if he had a companion or an abbot...... No, no one can beat it.

His shoulders also began to lose sensation, and the monk could not take his eyes off it, so he could only meet Bai Su's dark eyes.

"You ...... Forget it, I feel like I'll know this later. Bai Su thought for a while, "If I don't hang the red rope, will the ceremony begin?" ”

“…… No. The monk replied with difficulty.

The chase will continue until the number of sacrifices is reduced to the right amount.

"That's it." Bai Su nodded, "You don't have it on your hands either?" ”

When the monk heard this, his eyes couldn't help twitching twice.

He wanted to say that believers and outsiders could be the same, but because of the threat of death, he didn't dare to say it to hasten his end.

This is the dream realm, and he came to the dream realm with his own consciousness, and it is not because he is a believer that his consciousness will not have an accident when he dies.

"I ...... I am the exception. ”

"It should be an accident, who else but the abbot and you?"

"Also, there's a monk."

"It's only three people."

Bai Su thought back to the conditions of the ceremony, added the success rate, and found that it was only 80% if the ten sacrifices were full.

He glanced deeply at the monk, who suddenly understood that Bai Su was suspicious of them.

The monk choked, how difficult it is to cultivate capable believers, and not everyone can stay sane through the shock, and the crazy ones are long gone.

The monks didn't want to count how many bones they had buried in the back mountain.

There are those of their own, and there are believers who have been made into bone rods, and there are those who meddle in their affairs.

The monk was suddenly pulled back to his attention, and his gaze fell back on the face of the black-haired young man in front of him.

His eyes—the monk felt tinnitus and dizzy, and the black-haired youth's mouth seemed to open and close to say something, but he couldn't hear it.

Eyes, he was watched by many eyes.

I'm going to die...... It's really going to die!

Under the coercion of death, human beings suddenly burst out with the will to survive: "Wait-cough-cough-cough, don't kill me!" ”

The monk's neck was almost straight: "If I die, the ceremony will be less attended, and it will fail...... Everyone—"

Halfway through the monk's words, he lost control of his mouth.

"What does it have to do with me if they can't get out?" Bai Su asked strangely, "But you reminded me, it really can't be so simple and rude." ”

The white floc faded a lot, exposing the monk's arm.

Bai Su curled the corners of his lips and stretched out his hand towards the monk.

"Do you want to 'live'?" He asked.

The monk's eyes were torn and he wanted to answer no, because his subconscious mind told him that something terrible would happen.

But he didn't have a chance, the loss of consciousness had already spread across the bridge of his nose, and the monk's eyes were still blinking wildly.

"Ahh Bai Su smiled and said, "But I can already see the answer in your eyes." ”

The monk had a bad feeling.

The next second, he saw his hand wrapped around the white wool and raised his right hand.

The weak and weak right hand was held up, little by little closer to Bai Su's outstretched hand.

The monk's eyes blinked faster, but then he couldn't blink.

In the end, the only thing left for man is his ability to see and think.

The monk's hand was gently raised to Bai Su's palm.

The smile on the black-haired youth's face became bright and unpredictable.

"You agreed."

"I'll keep you alive."

……

The monk in his robe pushed open the door in front of him.

The knocker clanged as it vibrate, revealing everything inside the door.

The statues here have not disappeared.

The statue in the center is the one with the mask on its head, and a purple-red viscous liquid continues to leak down from the hole on the right.

The covered statue holds a bowl in its hands, and the liquid falls into the bowl and then drops onto the lotus seat at the bottom of its feet.

There is something interesting in the lotus seat, there are a few lotus plants with broken roots.

Flower...... Speaking of which, the ones you saw on the road...... Bai Su thought of something.

On both sides of the room were lit incense candles, the same style as they were lit from the outside world.

Count the number again, and the number of heads in the outside world also coincides.

Bai Su looked up and looked at the masked head for a moment, and then he walked forward.

He walked all the way to the lotus platform, his feet were in the slime that had accumulated near the altar, and the monk's robe was also stained a lot, and his clothes became a little heavy.

He remembered that the monk had come to fetch something.

is still digesting human memories, Bai Su follows the guidance of memory.

Do you want to reach out...... It's a bit nauseous and sticky.

After looking at the base of the lotus platform filled with liquid, Bai Su finally gave up his hand.

As soon as the white floc changed his mind, two clusters poked out of his hand and stretched out of the liquid, and fished out a large area in the base, skipping the fluttering lotus petals, and after a while, he fished out a small box.

The box has no lock, only two charm-like pieces of paper with red letters on a white background, and it has not been wet to the touch after being soaked for so long.

Bai Fu held the box in the air and shook it, and there was a sound of objects colliding inside.

What's inside?

Despite his curiosity, Bai Su didn't explore it like he did with Qi Zhuyue's black box.

After all, it is a prop used in ceremonies, and it will not be good if it is self-defeating.

After shaking for a while, Bai Su tucked the box into the cuffs of the monk's robe.

This kind of standard clothes for humans is quite convenient for storing things.

After getting the target item, Bai Su turned around and walked out.

Behind him, the white floc that had been fished out quickly expanded and filled the entire room, and the candlestick lamps were implicated and fell, but before the collision sounded, they were caught and engulfed by the white wadding.

When Bai Su completely walked out of the warehouse door, the whole room had been filled by Bai Su.

Bai Su stood on the edge of the broken glass window, looking into the distance from a high place.

It's a huge circle...... Dreams can really come true.

(End of chapter)