blood contract

After all, it was my own incompetence that prevented me from getting the medicine earlier to save her...

After a long time, his eyes were empty, and he hugged Ling Ling's body tighter with a dull expression, humming the little song they often hummed when they drank...

The sad wind is bleak and the vastness is vast, the drums of war are urging the iron cavalry to march forward. The hero's unfulfilled ambitions, his passion for blood is in vain. The blood of the battlefield dyes the sky red, and the heroic souls sing a sad song for thousands of miles...

There is wine in the cup, blood and tears, and the two drinks are swigged, but the ambition and pride have not diminished. The smile of the past is the road to tomorrow. Don’t ask about the road ahead, but just want to get drunk. Wait until dawn to fight on the battlefield again!

……

"Ling, I won't let you be alone down there!"

After saying that, he slowly took out the sword from his waist and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.

The moment he made his move, a hand seemed to be holding him, and he seemed to see Lingling calling him with soft eyes and an ethereal voice, "Wake up!"

After a moment of dizziness, as if his body had fallen into a dark whirlpool, and a sense of weightlessness came over him, Mu Qihua Le suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

At this moment, his emotions were still stuck in the feeling of despair and collapse, with tightness in his chest, dryness in his throat, and an indescribable sense of helplessness that was painful and painful.

He was gasping for breath, and when he saw the dagger in his hand just an inch away from his brow, he felt a lingering fear, and a vine was entangled around his hand.

If you identify it carefully, you will find that it is a vine called the Phantom Philodendron, which can release a hypnotic gas that makes the surrounding environment blurry and lulls the enemy into an illusion.

He is now surrounded by this kind of vines all over his body, and he doesn't know how he got here.

Illusion plus phantom philodendron, no wonder I was trapped in the illusion without knowing it, and no wonder I didn't make any mistakes when answering the code. I answered my own questions, where could I go wrong.

Mud, I almost committed suicide. Just thinking about it makes me scared...

Mu Qihua Le closed his eyes and tried to calm down his mood.

After a moment, a flame burst out from his body, burning all the phantom vines in the cave.

Suddenly the cave opened up.

To ensure that he would not fall into other illusions, he took out two heart-clearing talismans and stuck them on his chest. He then took out a jade bottle, took out some liquid from it and applied it on his eyes.

After doing this, I seemed to feel a little more relieved.

"I wonder how the three of them are doing? Have they also encountered this terrifying illusion?"

Thinking of this, Mu Qihua Le hurriedly opened the compass in his hand. The four red dots were still on, which made him feel relieved.

Alas! ?

It's just that one of the red dots is getting closer and closer to him, and he doesn't know who is approaching him?

Not long after, a large hole was opened in a stone wall not far away from him.

A young man with short black hair slowly walked out from the stone, soil and dust. His eyes were exceptionally bright, and he had a fierce expression with a conceited and overbearing smile.

As soon as she saw him, her eyes were light and disdainful and she said: "So it's your boy!"

He looked so arrogant that Mu Qihua Le wanted to slap him with his shoes.

For many years, no one has dared to act like this in front of him.

But why do the clothes he wears look so familiar?

Perhaps he was influenced by the illusion. He was so used to seeing Ling Ling's clothes in the illusion that he had forgotten the style of clothes Ling Ling wore when she entered the "Baixia Cave".

Even though Mu Qihua Le was unhappy, his words seemed calm, "Who are you?"

He secretly activated the 'Mind Purification Talisman', fearing that he would fall into the illusion again.

"He is my weapon spirit, his name is Omda." Sheng said first, and then Lingling appeared, fanning the smoke in front of his eyes.

Seeing Ling Ling's appearance, Mu Qihua was stunned.

Affected by the century-old illusion, Ling Ling did not recognize that he had transformed into Yu Shilang.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Lingling subconsciously touched his face. He was still wearing the Thousand Faces Skin.

Mu Qihua Le came back to his senses after being asked this question. He touched the back of his head foolishly and said with a smile: "It's you, Ling. You scared me."

Immediately, as if he thought of something, he said a secret code, "The wooden head goes into the stove hole."

"There are so many talented people here." Ling Ling quickly said the codeword, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "How about it, are you relieved now?"

"...Uh..." Mu Qihua Le's brows tightened.

Are you so relieved?

Why did this sound so familiar? This made him even more worried. Was he under the spell again?

Ling Ling didn't know why Mu Qihua Le had such a strange expression, but when she saw him pinching his hand secretly, she understood.

"You didn't drink today?"

Mu Qihua Le was startled, then replied: "No, I took medicine!"

The two looked at each other, and after a while, they started laughing.

"Now you can rest assured that you are not in the illusion!" Ling Ling said with a smile.

call!

Mu Qihua Le breathed a sigh of relief. The secret code was correct, and he was not under any illusion. The person in front of him was indeed Lingling, it couldn't be faked.

He hurried forward and hugged Ling Ling in his arms. It was a caring greeting after seeing his loved ones and comrades safe and sound, "You're okay, I'm so glad!"

"..." Lingling could sense Congle's abnormal emotions from his words and actions.

With his face squeezed out of shape, he mumbled and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"...No." Mu Qihua.Le didn't want to tell her about what happened in the illusion, so he shook his head in denial.

Suddenly, his body was heavy, and someone was hanging on him, "Don't be afraid, kid, I'm here to protect you, little Dada!"

Mu Qihua Le looked at this fierce and aggressive young man who seemed to have appeared in a fantasy world with a cold look in his eyes. He glanced at him and asked:

"Who are you? Do you know me well? Get off me now!"

He had long forgotten what Lingling said before, and apparently regarded everything he saw and heard as an illusion.

"Hey! He is my weapon spirit, Om Da." Lingling seemed to be overjoyed at the reaction, guessing that he had also fallen into some illusion.

From the moment they stepped into this place, they were in a huge maze of illusions. It was likely that the owner of this "Baixia Cave" was a powerful person who was proficient in the art of illusions.

"Instrument, instrument spirit!" Mu Qihua.Le then began to carefully examine the young man who was dressed the same as Ling Ling.

Judging from his aura, he was filled with a strong aura of killing. At this moment, the spiritual weapon on his body was also trembling slightly, as if he was afraid.

"Ah!" Mu Qihua Le's reaction was a bit too much. "You, your weapon spirit, have you become a heroic spirit?"

The weapon of the heroic spirit! This is what many monks dream of, and it is impossible not to envy.

"Haha, given a small chance before, he transformed." Ling Ling chuckled mischievously.

"(﹁“﹁), this is still small? I also want this kind of small opportunity!" Mu Qihua.Le Xiao emphasized the last four words with jealousy.

After a pause, he said, "Oh! Aren't you in a fantasy?"

"Almost, but fortunately, Om Da is here." Lingling did not intend to expose Ruanji, but pushed it on Om Da.

After all, as a supporting soldier, he will often appear in front of people in the future.