blood sacrifice

Among the red lotus bushes, there is a stone with a faint blue body. In fact, it is not a stone. The material is very different from the ones we usually see.

Holding it in your hand, it is not as heavy as imagined, or it is almost weightless, as if it can fly away when the wind blows. The light transmission is very good, and it can be crystal clear with any light.

But even so, it couldn't get rid of the large piece of thick indelible blue like splashed ink, with smooth and round edges, as if it had been carefully carved and pondered for a long time, but I don't know why it is in this place.

Large patches of red lotus, like a virus, are pervasive, but they can't get close to it, so I picked it up, and a delicate, bright red red lotus bloomed instantly at the position where it was just now.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but secretly marveled, and joked: "It's really a stubborn rock."

After thinking for a while, the man said again: "Could it be that he asked us to come here just to let us find this?"

He shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

However, the man came to his conclusion: "I really don't know whether to say that he is good at predicting things like a god or that we are lucky. People who look at this red lotus are dizzy, if they just pass by here and see such an abrupt Yes, I really missed it, does he really intend to let us search aimlessly? This is simply looking for a needle in a haystack!"

While talking, he still didn't forget to look at himself, and his tone was a little provocative and mocking: "Why, you have so many whispers with him, and he didn't teach you some tricks in private? At least don't tire you."

Knowing that he was angry because he didn't understand the matter just now, I just let him say and didn't care, thinking that he said a few words to vent his anger and the matter passed.

With a gentle smile, he said to the man indifferently: "Anyway, let's take this home first."

Seeing that he was neither angry nor in a hurry, the man himself felt bored, he hummed twice as he agreed, turned his head to look elsewhere, and moved closer, but the violet-like beautiful eyes still couldn't overcome the exuberant curiosity, From time to time, she slipped into her arms.

Can't help being funny, this appearance is really a child's heart, clearly wanting it but stubbornly refuses to say it, it seems that there is something to fight for, as if whoever gives in first will lose half.

With a helpless smile, he stretched out his hand and took the initiative to hand over the stone he was holding gorgeously, and said gently: "Would you like to take a look? It's quite novel."

"I don't care about it, isn't it just a broken rock." The man turned his head away and hummed twice.

But having said that, I couldn’t hold on to the look I was holding on just now, and before I could ask myself a second time, “Really don’t you want to see it?”, I took it with one hand, tossing and turning in my arms like I got some treasure As he kept pondering, his purple eyes suddenly shone brightly, sparkling and vivid.

"What do you say this is?"

The man who was happy for a moment and forgot that he was still angry with him just now asked excitedly, while he looked at him with a funny face.

As if realizing his gaffe, the man touched his nose in embarrassment to cover up.Of course, it is impossible for me to expose his shortcomings at this time, so I can only tell the truth: "I don't know, it's the first time you meet, I may not be able to see more than you."

The man pursed his lips, his hands kept moving, and his mouth was unambiguous: "That's not necessarily true. Seeing that you have nothing to do all day long, let him be with you. Who knows if he will give you an answer?" You've seen better things."

Not caring about it doesn't mean you have no temper. Once it can be regarded as you playing a child's temper and not caring about it, and twice it can be regarded as you can't save face, but I have never been used to this problem again and again, so I am very uncomfortable. He said politely: "It's almost enough. If you are such a gun and stick, it's fine if you don't want to talk to me. It just so happens that I don't want to listen to this."

"Don't, brother!" The man became impatient when he said this, he couldn't hold back his cold face immediately, he called out hastily, and muttered, "I'm just talking casually, why are you taking it seriously? Besides, what I said is right, we are the closest relatives, why do you always kiss him?"

I got some clues from the man's words. It turns out that I and him are close brothers. No wonder I felt familiar when we first met, but I don't know why I forgot these inexplicable things. Looking at the man's childish temperament, I just Neng said patiently: "If you want to say that, I can't help it. You should think about it for yourself, how do I treat you normally?"

In fact, I have no idea when I say this, but I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor when I am riding a tiger, but this trick is quite effective. The man seems to be trying to remember, but his memory suddenly loses momentum, and he feels at ease. Not a lot.

Walking aimlessly, to be precise, I am the only one who doesn't know the direction, and walks beside the man's footsteps at a leisurely pace, so that no one can see the clue.

Just now, the world was full of chaos and the world was full of red eyes, and there was no warning, even inexplicable, as if the sky and the earth changed instantly when the foot landed.

If it was chaos and depression and suffocation with red eyes just now, then now it is open and boundless, but it is also truly emptiness and ethereal.

A huge red lotus pattern at the foot, like some kind of magic circle, shone with a gentle red light, slowly turning, and there was nothing else under the red lotus pattern magic circle, and the decontamination misty blocked the line of sight , but somehow felt that it should be an empty piece.

The calf cramped and trembled uncontrollably. The red lotus pattern array is so huge that although the pattern is complicated, it cannot completely cover the space that can't be seen at a glance. There are large areas of white space, red and white are intertwined, and one step is wrong. It was beyond redemption, and the back could not help the cold wind gusts, but cold sweat broke out on the forehead.

The sky and the earth are the same color, and the sky is also a circle of red lotus patterns of the same size, covering the sky and covering the earth, but the color is slightly darker and glowing. It is opposite to the rotation direction of the circle of red lotus under the feet. Looking through the circle, it is also white. A vast expanse, as if the world is piled up, the only difference is the direction of rotation.

As far as the eye can see, there is no grass or tree, as if the existence of anything here is not allowed, the upper and lower magic circles are turning tirelessly, like a clockwork that is getting tighter and tighter, there will be a day Will not be able to withstand more pressure and break.

"Why don't you leave?" The man who had already walked a long distance stopped, his figure already hazy due to the fog.

Looking at the not-too-distant distance, there is an unspeakable weirdness in my heart, and a trace of unspeakable sadness, but even if I am going smoothly, at this moment, it is more embarrassment and embarrassment that will reveal my secrets. I can't say that I am afraid Falling into this busy white mist so you can't move forward? !

Seeing that he was not moving, the man couldn't help frowning, and walked quickly in two steps in three steps. He wanted to remind him, but found that the man's steps in the blank area of ​​the formation were steady and powerful, and he couldn't help feeling more at ease. .

"What happened to you when you fell to the ground? I always feel weird today, and I faltered and said nothing," the man stared at himself with deep eyes, as if trying to see through himself, he couldn't stop looking up and down , "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Although it was doubtful, the man said it with certainty.

Cold sweat broke out suddenly, and densely formed a layer on the forehead. I wanted to explain, but I didn't know where it came from. I wanted to say something to prevaricate, but I couldn't find anything to say. My mind was blank. Deep purple eyes.

"Whispering here."

Suddenly, a voice broke the stalemate between himself and the man. I don't know when a man in red clothes came out of the clouds and mist, just like the red lotus in the sky and the earth and the crimson eyes all over the mountains and plains just now. The blood-colored eyes were bottomless, like the blood that would never dry up but could never stop.

The curved eyebrows and eyes are indescribably bewitching-sweet-charm-charming, the corners of the lips are raised in an arc that seems to be a smile but not a smile, the eyebrows are raised, the indescribable demeanor is also indescribably noble, and the head The long blood-colored hair was scattered freely, swaying and dancing with the wind, walking slowly, walking leisurely and elegantly, with an indescribable temperament.

Lifting his eyes, another impact, this feeling again, the familiar seems to be blurted out, but the unfamiliar sobs are choked in the throat, the appearance of the hippie smile is unclear, but instinctively feels that there is no hostility or malice.

The man in purple turned around in response, seeing that it was the man in red, his expression changed instantly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his purple eyes wandered between himself and the man in red for a moment, and finally he bowed his head without saying a word.

But the posture of the man in purple turning his body sideways and turning his head made the man in red startled for a while, his blood-colored eyes stared at the stone in the man's arms for a long time, raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows at himself, and said, "Take it, follow me."

After speaking, he turned around and left as if he didn't want to stay any longer.

In a hurry, he didn't care much, thinking that this person should be the "he" in the mouth of the man in purple. Although he knew that he didn't like to get too close to the man in red, especially when he was behind his back, but the surrounding smoke was misty and illusory, It seems as if you can lose focus as long as you open the distance of ten steps.

He stretched out his hand to signal the man in purple to hand over the things in his hand. The man in purple didn't object, and even handed over the stone in his hand without making a sound. If you don't look at his lips that have been pursed into a pale line, you will not notice the slightest Same.

Although I know that he is unwilling, although I know that he minds, but even though I have thousands of words to explain, I feel anxious when I see the figure of the man in red who has gradually become hazy due to the distance, so I have to rush to follow the stubborn blue stone. Going up, not to mention that at this moment, I don't know where to start, let alone what to explain.