The leader turned into a butterfly and flew away

"You can save him." Xuan Du's words were declarative.

Su Lanyu didn't show any weakness, and said with a sneer, "I'll save him, and then let him face the dense bones you piled up?"

"Will he forgive you?"

Xuan Du looked down at Wei Shuhan and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as he lives well, it doesn't matter."

He wasn't sure if Su Lanyu meant to save Wei Shuhan, so he added: "If you don't save him, you won't be able to leave."

"It's not a question of whether I want to save him or not. Where did you hear that I can save him, huh? I have such supernatural powers?"

"You are Su Lanyu, aren't you?" Xuan Du flipped through a picture album and compared it carefully.

Su Lanyu subconsciously touched the human/leather mask on his face, it was still there.Maybe because he is just a puppet, the eyes cannot be blinded.

He smiled and said, "Who told you that Su Lanyu could save him?"

Xuandu: "I don't know his name, he is a middle-aged man." He threw a glass bottle into Su Lanyu's arms, and continued: "This is the dream of the villagers."

Han Junping didn't see Wei Shuhan's dream, so he didn't quite understand the current situation, so he asked, "Did you kill all the villagers?"

"No, I still have some left." Xuan Du said nonchalantly, as if what he ended up with was not life.He looked at Su Lanyu and said in a pleading tone, "Help him, I can do anything, even die, as long as he can live."

Why bother with life and death?Just like what Wei Shuhan said, lying in a coffin after a hundred years is not the same "total death", it can also be regarded as a different kind of happiness.

That's what Su Lanyu thinks, his heart has always been too big for others to understand.

In fact, Su Lanyu didn't have to save him, Han Junping had plenty of ways to lead him through the encirclement.He also felt that Wei Shuhan was very pitiful, and he really shouldn't have woken up.

But Han Junping must do the step of letting Xuandu release the souls of the dead villagers, and then wake up the remaining living people.

"Okay." Su Lanyu said: "But there is also a condition, after I revive him, you have to release the souls of all the villagers, so that everyone who is alive can wake up."

Xuandu also agreed to give the collected souls to the middle-aged man, and he was naturally dissatisfied with this condition: "The notorious leader of the cult also intends to go into the business of saving sentient beings?"

Han Junping pressed Su Lanyu's shoulder, knowing that he was thinking of himself, but he still shook his head: "The villagers who have been swallowed up in their dreams are no longer complete souls. Even if they are released, they will not enter reincarnation."

"Then what should we do?" Su Lanyu stared at the glass bottle in his hand, only then did he wonder if he could return all these good dreams, but Xuan Du seemed to see through what he was thinking.

"It's useless, these dreams have been kneaded together and cannot be returned."

Although Su Lanyu didn't know who that middle-aged man was, he understood that he was definitely not trying to do something good by seeking people's souls, so he continued: "Then the souls of these villagers must belong to us."

Xuan Du: "But I promised to give it to that person."

"Aren't you willing? Then do you think that just adding you to these puppets can trap us?" He wandered around in Wei Shuhan's dream, and unknowingly, his inner strength had been raised two more levels for no reason. .

As soon as he raised his hand, he immediately brought down the two puppets.

He said: "Do you think I will save or not?"

Xuandu gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll give you all. But if you can't save him, I will try my best to not let you leave with a whole body."

Su Lanyu achieved his goal, so he naturally sat next to Wei Shuhan. It's a pity that such a good-looking person can't wake up.

But it was not easy to save him. He opened the glass bottle, and carried these mixed dreams with his own consciousness into Wei Shuhan's head.

Han Junping noticed that he was sweating profusely, and immediately said: "If you are in danger, don't be brave."

Looking at the entire world, only Su Lanyu is capable of this kind of difficult operation, and he cannot help him.

"fine."

It's a pity that Su Lanyu's "it's okay" didn't calm Han Junping's beating heart at all.He thought, if something was wrong with Su Lanyu, he would immediately pull him out.

Even with the help of other people's dreams, Wei Shuhan's nightmare is still difficult to suppress. The darkness that has accumulated over time is too heavy.

In the end, Su Lanyu sealed it with brute force, almost consuming all his mental power, and spit out a mouthful of blood when he woke up.

"Su Lanyu!" Han Junping was so frightened that his liver burst. When he saw the blood, he experienced what it means to be "broken."

"It's okay." Su Lanyu waved his hand: "He should wake up soon."

After speaking, he staggered and almost fell to his knees on the ground. Han Junping quickly supported him.

Su Lanyu laughed and laughed: "If you haven't been the leader for several years, you will become more and more useless."

Han Junping made up his mind, no matter what, he couldn't put Su Lanyu in danger again.Otherwise, even if Su Lanyu didn't die, he might be scared to death before that.

Lan'er and Mu Yu on the side seemed to have been hit by a "bolt from the blue sky". First, Xuan Du called Lan Yu "Su Lanyu", and then Lan Yu called himself the leader.

In just one stick of incense, their three views were refreshed, and they still couldn't accept this fact.

So, they have been friends with the leader of the cult for so many years.Mu Yu was even more annoyed. He and Su Lanyu were frank and slept together for four years.

And...he seems to have developed an admiration for this "old monster" who has lived for hundreds of years.

Even if they weren't possible in the first place.

Knowing the truth, Mu Yu was not only annoyed, but even wanted to jump the Yellow River twenty times.

"Give me the souls of those people." Su Lanyu enlarged a string of strange and lonely things on his body, turning them into a long-lasting soul lamp.

As soon as Xuandu released the soul, a group of souls were sucked in by the long soul lamp.

"Eternal Soul Lamp?" Han Junping recognized this unremarkable thing. The other two really couldn't think of such a simple thing.

Han Junping looked at Su Lanyu suspiciously: "You..."

"I haven't been back, but I met with the Great Guardian a few days ago." Haitang hurried away, only stuffed the Long Soul Lamp into his hand, and left a sentence: "Be careful of yourself."

Just left.

Su Lanyu could understand a general meaning, and squeezed Han Junping's palm: "He came out."

Before Han Junping could smack out the meaning of this nonsensical remark, Wei Shuhan opened his eyes unhurriedly.

"Xiaohan." Xuandu almost pounced on him, even though he was overjoyed, he couldn't cry, this is the sadness of being a puppet.

How long did Wei Shuhan sleep, and he was still confused when he woke up. He asked, "Why am I still alive?"

When Su Lanyu woke him up, he saved something—after Wei Shuhan fell asleep, what Xuandu did was also left in his memory.

He should have the right to know this now.

Sure enough, Wei Shuhan's consciousness slowly turned around, and he saw that the memories left by Su Lanyu were all the color of blood, and the protagonist in them was Xuandu, whom he loved deeply.

Angrily, he turned over and got out of bed, regardless of Xuandu's obstruction, behind the wooden house behind his grandfather's tombstone, he saw a pile of white grains that was as tall as a person.

"You bastard!" Wei Shuhan turned around and pinched his neckline, and said with red eyes, "Why didn't you listen to me?"

"Are you alive...are you only going to kill people?" Wei Shuhan asked, "I won't take this life built with bones."

Xuandu untied a sword hanging from his waist, and handed it to Wei Shuhan. Wei Shuhan pulled out the sword angrily, pointed at Xuandu and said, "I'll kill you first!"

Xuandu knew that this was just Wei Shuhan's angry words, his hand holding the sword was trembling, how could he be willing to poke a hole in himself.

He smiled stiffly, bumped into the sword with the same posture as Wei Shuhan that day, and said, "Remember, don't commit suicide, live well."

The look in Wei Shuhan's eyes was exactly the same as that day, and Xuandu actually tasted the pleasure of revenge from it.

The difference is that Wei Shuhan cried, because he is human and can have tears.

Xuandu pulled out the sword on his chest, staggered forward and kissed Wei Shuhan, and he said, "Why are you crying? I don't feel pain."

"don't want!"

But Xuandu is only a puppet, and it hurts a vital point, and no doctor can save it.

He died, and Wei Shuhan got rid of the nightmare.Cut off from the source, Wei Shuhan will no longer feel any guilt.

He imitated Wei Shuhan's tone that day: "If I die, you can live well."

Are you uncomfortable?It's as hard as it was for me.The moment Xuandu closed his eyes, his smiling expression didn't stop.

This was the first time in Wei Shuhan's life that he saw him smile. It was said in ancient books that puppets would not have emotions, but Xuandu still had tears in the corners of his eyes.

He punished the selfish Wei Shuhan in such an extreme way, vicious enough and ruthless enough.

"If Wei Shuhan is alive, Xuandu will rot and self-destruct and die. And if Wei Shuhan is dead, Xuandu will not be able to survive." Su Lanyu was a little emotional: "When you talk about love, do you have to be tortured like this? ?”

Han Junping's eyes were very complicated, Su Lanyu glanced at him, and felt that his eyes clearly said: You tortured me like this too.

Su Lanyu: "?"

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