Immortals come on the moon

Song Minhuan never thought that Shen Yingxue would ask this question, and felt that Shen Yingxue was a little childish and a little funny.The fingertips on the back of his neck were covered with thin calluses, threatening faintly.

He suppressed a smile on his face, "Master will not be arrested, only you will arrest others."

"I should ask this question. If Xiao Zhuang and I are both arrested, who will Master save?"

"Nature is to save Xiaozhuang," Shen Yingxue said lightly, "Take me in exchange for Zhuangli, and then I will accompany you. With me by your side, you will not be in danger."

"Why didn't you rescue me first?"

Shen Yingxue grabbed the back of his neck, "I will save you first, and then I will save Zhuang Li. I don't want to leave your side."

"I didn't realize that Master is so clingy before," Song Minhuan whispered, and removed Shen Yingxue's hand on the back of his neck, "Let's follow and have a look."

He thought on the way that Shen Yingxue seemed to have followed him since he left for Libei, like a follower, wherever he went, Shen Yingxue followed him.

"Who will Mu Yin choose?" Song Minhuan analyzed, "He said he would satisfy He Guisi's self-esteem and vanity outside, but now it is a sacrifice, and sacrifice should be very important to their clan."

The Chiyue clansmen who come and go are dressed very solemnly on this day. The soldiers put on iron armor, and each of them has red tassel oil on their faces. It is the pure blood of the Chiyue clan, and it is also the purest red tassel oil. .

The red tassel oil reflects light like gilt, and the gilt material on it floats up and down, which symbolizes their Chiyue clan, and even more symbolizes the gift from the gods to them.

The flames were burning in the brazier, Mu Yin's scarred face was also painted with red tassel oil, he crumbled the silk and threw it into the brazier, his face looked very fierce when he was sullen.

"Send a few people to come with me. The sacrifice continues here. I will rush back before the start. Don't disturb Master Lan."

"Yes." A group of soldiers responded one after another, and several soldiers came out automatically, intending to go there with Mu Yin.

There is a location written on the back of the silk silk, it is a cliff, on the cliff, two people tied to the punishment column can be seen from a long distance.

He Guisi's complexion was heavy, but after seeing Mu Yin's arrival, his complexion turned soft, and he softly called "Brother".

There was no expression on Qiang Di's face, she was tied to the punishment post, with blood dripping from her wrist.The other party was obviously more rude to her. The iron chain seemed to strangle her whole body, and it was difficult for her to speak now.

Next to the punishment pillar, there was a piece of silk silk with a string of ghost writing on it, which Song Minhuan couldn't understand, so Shen Yingxue told him from the side.

"It says that both of them are cursed, and he can only save one. After choosing one, the curse on the other will take effect immediately, and the other will be ashes. If he chooses neither, then the time Then both of them will die."

So, how will Mu Yin choose?

Holding the silk silk, Mu Yin's face was as gloomy as water.He looked at the two people who were tied to the stake. There were dense black mantras on them. The mantras crawled on the two of them, like countless small bugs spreading and wriggling.

He is good at fighting, but he doesn't understand curses.

Mu Yin didn't even hesitate, the halberd in his hand cut off the chains on Qiangdi's body, the heavy iron chain snapped, and with a bang, the punishment pillar was cut off in the middle.

The iron chain was stained with blood, Mu Yin caught the Qiang flute that fell, and he hugged the person in his arms. At this moment, the mantras on the side crawled densely to He Guisi's body.

There was a shrill scream, He Guisi's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, she laughed, her voice was sharp and sharp, like a dark wind blowing along, with a bit of desolation.

"Mu Yin... are you really going to choose her? What about me... are you going to leave me?"

She was so hoarse that the man opposite looked up at her, his eyes were full of flatness and coldness.

That glance already said everything, the man looked at her as if he was looking at an unreasonable and disgusting clown, thinking that this matter was entirely caused by her, and it seemed that he didn't intend to take care of her.

The flame of the curse burned on He Guisi's body, and there was an evil curse on her body, and the wound would heal automatically.Dense spells spread all over her body. She screamed and tried to break free from the chains to grab those spells. The iron chains collided together and made a buzzing sound.

The empty legs underneath couldn't touch anything, and she was a little funny, with her hair messed up behind her.She cursed Mu Yin first, the wound healed after the red blood flowed out, she yelled in pain, and then started calling Mu Yin's name.

"Brother... I was wrong, don't leave me behind."

"It hurts...it really hurts, brother, Xiaohe's body hurts...don't be angry...don't leave me."

"I was wrong, brother, I was really wrong..."

She clearly didn't do it, but she subconsciously admitted her mistake. Anyway, she did a lot of this kind of thing.There was a shrill cry in her voice, her eyes were full of hatred and madness for a while, and pain and sorrow in her eyes for a while, the pain of being burned and the pain in her heart were intertwined.

She shook the chain vigorously, digging her nails into the flesh, as if hating her broken legs for failing, the blood melted onto the ground, hot and deep red.

"Brother...why did you leave me?"

In the end, there was only this repeated murmur left, and He Guisi was stunned.She pulled the chain vigorously. At the end of the sunset, when the chain broke, her whole body was soaked in blood, like a bloody person.

The night was dark, the full moon was hanging in the sky, her fingertips were trembling, her eyes were blurred by blood, she couldn't see clearly, she couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood, her mind was dizzy, as if she would die in the next second .

There was blood in her throat, and the choking made it difficult for her to open her mouth, as if thick sandpaper was grinding her throat.Her nails were embedded in the soil, the Koudan on them had already fallen off, and the nails were covered with blood.

She recalled in her mind a long time ago, when she was just brought home, the boy looked at her curiously, and his father put his generous palm on her shoulder, and gently pushed her to the boy.

"This is your elder brother. Your elder brother will take care of you in the future."

After that, the young man took care of her all the time, and Mu Yin treated her very well at that time.There was no scar on Mu Yin's face at that time, and his appearance was extremely handsome.Her elder brother will take care of her, smile at her, have a clear voice, teach her to read and paint the totems in the tribe, take her to hunt, bake rabbits for her in winter, teach her how to marinate sauce, how to grow with a bow and arrow halberd.

When she was hunted down by the wild wolf demon, the boy left a scar on her face in order to protect her, thus ruining her entire face.

At that time the boy was standing in front of her, with blood dripping on the ground on his face, but his eyes were smiling, the boy's back was like a tall and straight bamboo, the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the blood hurt her eyes.

"Xiaohe, don't worry about brother, brother...as long as you are safe."

For twenty years of her life, Mu Yin accompanied her for more than ten years... No one can replace Mu Yin's position in her heart.

The burning pain from the mantra in her body went deep into the bone marrow, and her soft heart seemed to be pierced by a long needle. The discomfort caused her to choke a little. Her empty legs struggled to crawl on the ground, with desolate resentment and sadness in her eyes. Not reconciled.

Want her to die like this?

No... she doesn't want to, they all want her to die... she wants to live.

……

"Young Patriarch," Qiang Di lay in Mu Yin's arms, she grabbed Mu Yin's sleeve, "Master He..."

"Don't worry about her." The scar on Mu Yin's face was revealed, and he never looked back. "It's her own fault."

Qiang Di watched the girl die in pain on the stake, she couldn't bear it, she said, "This matter has nothing to do with her, it's the priests of the Xiyun clan... They chose the ghost clan, and deliberately chose today to cause trouble."

"Master He and I were both taken away by the priests of the Xiyun clan."

Mu Yin moved her fingertips when she heard this, looked at the woman in her arms and said, "I already know about this, are you injured?"

As for He Guisi, Mu Yin kept silent, he knew that He Guisi had an evil curse on him, so the curse would not hurt her, at most it would make her suffer.

As for the priests of the Xiyun clan... If there are no spies to respond, and there is a protective magic circle in their clan, how could the other party enter the clan without him noticing.

The only possibility is that there are spies in the clan, and by contacting He Guisi, who has been reported to him by his guards in recent days, it is not difficult for him to guess who the spies are.

His younger sister had always only cared about her own interests, she thought she had done a lot for others, and never saw how much trouble she had caused others.

It's okay to do it once or twice, but if you do it too many times, no matter how good your temper is, it will already be worn out and completely wiped out.

Not only that, but she also poisoned her father. Such vicious thoughts were so cold-blooded that it was outrageous. He had long since lost any compassion for He Guisi.

"The priests in the clan cannot live without you and me. My father can't get out of bed now, and my lord mother is watching over him. This year, you will participate in the sacrifice instead of the clan witch."

Qiang Di wanted to say something else, but looking at the man's cold side face, she knew that it would be boring to say it now, so she didn't speak again.

Back in the clan, all the clansmen were waiting, Mu Yin took the bone chain made of red tassel oil from one attendant, and put the bone chain around his neck.

The torches on both sides were neatly arranged together, Qiang Di changed into a black moon pattern robe, and also wore red tassel oil bracelets on his wrists and neck.

As the two of them knelt down, all the clansmen also knelt down.

In front of them was a statue of Gongzi Lan.

Gongzi Lanliu holds a long halberd in his arms. He is wearing a war robe, and his posture looks very casual. Half of his face is covered by a killing mask, only a pair of drooping eyebrows and eyes are exposed. One of them holds a flagon in his hand. One hand is a diamond-shaped sharp thing.

"That's Zhique."

At the moment when all the clansmen knelt down, they murmured in a low voice with solemn awe on their faces.The red tassels on their side faces were shining brightly, and their eyes were filled with anticipation and vitality when they looked at the statue.

——Eternal happiness, may Master Lan bless me Chiyue, and keep Chiyue safe and long-lasting.

The blessings they chanted formed thousands of spiritual powers, and the spiritual powers gathered into a white light, and a figure appeared on the sacrificial altar.

Song Minhuan stared at the white light without turning his eyes, feeling a little nervous.

Gongzi Lan... Could it be Gongzi Lan?