Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

Ye Lingjiang's pupils shrank, and he immediately stepped back.

He remembered, that day, he was the one who gave the flower to himself, and then he was manipulated, and then Chu Yunchuan destroyed the flower, and he woke up again, but forgot what he did.

The water spray was set off by the movement, and it fell down like rain, and the mist was also separated between them, so they couldn't look too carefully.

"I'm just kidding." Pohun narrowed his eyes and smiled at him again.

what is he trying to do

"what are you doing here"

Behind Pohun, another person suddenly appeared.

"Second brother, I think he is so pitiful, can you let him go?" In a blink of an eye, he became weak and innocent again.

Chu Yunchuan gradually approached, and when he stood in front of him, he looked indifferent.

It seems that because of his arrival, he put away his thoughts again.

"I'm sorry, I'm troubled again, it's just that I really can't bear it. I, I'll go first." Pohun's expression was as pitiful as if he was about to cry again, as if he realized that he had committed a crime. Wrong good boy.

This guy is too good at pretending, but he was really murderous just now

Seeing him running out, Ye Lingjiang immediately said to Chu Yunchuan, "Don't be fooled by them, they want to join forces to lie to you, although I don't know why they did it, but he just wanted to kill me."

Chu Yunchuan watched Pohun leave, then glanced at Ye Lingjiang.

Ye Lingjiang trembled immediately.

His eyes are extremely cold

"I know."

"You know" Ye Lingjiang didn't expect him to say that, took a breath, and wanted to confirm it again.

"Stay well, no one can kill you until you become a sacrifice. After a while, they will take you up."

Above

Ye Lingjiang looked up.

The top leads all the way to a very high place, and the cage has no top, and that is also currently sealed off.

"Why, why do you know that you still want to treat me as a sacrifice? Isn't that what he wants?" Ye Lingjiang swam over and clapped his hands on the railing of the cage.

Chu Yunchuan didn't answer, but stopped for a moment, then went out.

"you stop"

He walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, without turning around, he asked, "Do you really want to know?"

"" Ye Lingjiang's breath fluctuated, and he was angry.

He couldn't bear Chu Yunchuan's appearance. Sometimes he was icy and cold, and sometimes he was crazy like a beast. He just did whatever he wanted and never considered other people's feelings.

shouldn't he know

"Because your life is worthless. If you can exchange for my mother's life, it will be the greatest honor in your life. If you can't exchange it, you will die."

He finished speaking without emotion, and then continued to walk out, leaving Ye Lingjiang standing there alone.

That is nice

It's not a pity to die.

Fortunately, he still has some illusions about Chu Yunchuan, and feels that many things cannot be judged subjectively. It seems that he thinks too much about him

He is no longer the protagonist with a heart full of common people, but an out-and-out bastard villain

Ye Lingjiang clenched the railing tightly, and felt nothing until his bones were numb. He turned his head and sucked up the piece of holy water, trying to condense into ice to cut it, but found that he couldn't.

The water here cannot be enchanted.

Presumably the cage here cannot be destroyed with ordinary magic.

Angrily, he clenched his fist and hammered it hard, hateful, hateful, hateful Chu Yunchuan, extremely hateful

Ye Lingjiang gave up the idea of ​​running away in disappointment, and slumped back into the water, the shiny holy water was absorbing him, making him look great.The oil lamp next to the outside flickered on and off, as if a mysterious ceremony was already going on.

When the time was up, he was lifted into mid-air by the water, a white robe flew over, put it on his body, and then continued to be lifted up by the water, his white clothes were especially obvious in the dark area.At the top, the round stone wall covered with charms began to disappear to both sides and became hollow, and then he was sent up, and was immediately hit by Chu Yunchuan between the eyebrows, and he became unable to move again. The flowers were placed in Ye Lingjiang's arms, and he was placed on the most important altar in the center.

"Demon Monarch Demon Lord"

There were shouts from below.

At some point, the number of demons in Jidu began to increase, scattered in various streets, all wearing the same black costumes, all looked towards the highest point, and on the top, there were two elders standing on the round platform extended on both sides , there is a circle of bone sticks, the top of the bone sticks is a skull, and there is a faint green light in the eye sockets, and the light of the beads on the eight peripheral pillars has also become much brighter.And on the altar in the center, under Ye Lingjiang's body, is a carved totem, whose specific appearance cannot be seen, and there are some stone carvings on the side that seem to be decorated, all of which look like beasts, and their eyes are closed.

After Ye Lingjiang lay down, the eyes of those stone carvings began to open one by one, and when they were only short of the last one, someone reminded, "Master Demon King, you can start now."

Chu Yunchuan looked at the flowers in his arms, and took something from the jade plate handed over by the person behind him.

It was engraved with carved dragon patterns, delicate and delicate, he slowly pulled it away, the reflected light flickered in Ye Lingjiang's pupils, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

is a dagger

"Sacrifice ceremony, start"

The countless demons below immediately stopped cheering, and one by one stood in place, closed their eyes piously, folded their hands together, thinking of their relatives, ancestors, and best friends. They fought desperately on the ancient battlefield on the other side. Died in an eternal moonless night, and was dominated by resentment, doing things that were meaningless in pain.The dead are still dead, it doesn't matter how the years change, the vicissitudes of life, but the living still have feelings, wanting them to be freed from that cursed battle and to be redeemed.

If possible, I also want to meet again at the last moment.

They were chanting something like a spell, and the surrounding area was empty, causing echoes. Looking down from above, the whole festival was full of red lanterns, and a group of demons stood like statues. Under the light of the sun, their faces were also red, but gradually some ghostly green lights appeared around them.

"Grandpa, I finally saw you"

"Don't go any further."

"We will continue to be best friends in the next life."

"It's been 3000 years."

"Father, mother, if you don't come to see me, it's fine, you must reincarnate."

Ye Lingjiang couldn't turn his head and couldn't see those scenes. His eyes were always looking at Chu Yunchuan without blinking, but he heard the happy words of those people and knew that this sacrifice was indeed for the souls who died thousands of years ago. Doing, even really working, not pretending.But he still didn't believe that Chu Yunchuan would do this, using his own life to verify a thing that he didn't know whether it was true or not.

However, when the cool feeling passed over his wrist and the pain followed, he couldn't breathe.

The blood did not come out like beads, but gushed out, starting from the position of the pattern on his wrist, and slowly flowing to other places, filling the bronze-colored grooves with crimson red, he lay On it, like a flower of despair, outlined in blood.

he started

"This bloodletting is too slow, wouldn't it be good to directly insert into the heart?" Luo Feng walked to his side, with the same cold blood as Chu Yunchuan, "Anyway, he must die before he can completely recall her."

Ye Lingjiang's lips began to turn white. Hearing this, even if his body could not move, he began to tremble.

The petals of the forgetful orchid on his body began to float, and they were different like the three souls and seven souls. Ye Lingjiang seemed to feel a strange feeling, and the sky above him seemed to be vaguely infected by this blue color. Like smoke and mist, it slowly spread and then slowly condensed, finally forming the appearance of a woman.

pale face, silver hair

The same eyes as Chu Yunchuan's.

Stop Heng "Lanyi"

""

Everyone here showed a look of surprise.

Even Pohun originally had the mentality of just watching a good show, but was shocked by this situation.

I didn't expect it to be true

Ye Lingjiang could only move his eyes to see their appearance, and finally stayed on the person who hurt him.

Chu Yunchuan

Chu Yunchuan no longer looked at himself at all.

His mother, is he really back?

is that his mother

Ye Lingjiang has never seen such an expression on his face. Shock, fear, joy, and longing are all expressed on his face

Lan Yi floated in the sky, like the petals, it seemed to be translucent, with a blue hue, when she saw Ye Lingjiang on the altar, she suddenly looked sad, then gently stroked his face, and moved closer , seems to be absorbing his essence, feeling a need for him.

That hand is so gentle and cold

Ye Lingjiang's blood loss began to increase, and he was a little depressed.

The totem has been filled with blood, and it has begun to stain the white robe on Ye Lingjiang's body. Although Lan Yi didn't say a word, her body began to become a little clearer, and it was no longer so illusory, but it seemed to be a little bit worse. , just a little bit.

Luo Feng's expression also became very different, and he hurriedly said, "What are you waiting for, let him die soon, as long as his blood is drained, she will come back to life completely." He was also afraid that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity would be screwed Damn it, so I wanted to rush up and do it myself, but without that dagger, killing this human being is useless.

"You won't be reluctant"

The dagger in Chu Yunchuan's hand was dripping blood, hovering beside him, Ye Lingjiang prayed that he would find out with conscience, and stop in time, but he did seem to hesitate, but soon, he suddenly raised his hand again, With cold and terrifying eyes, he aimed the dagger at the position of his chest. "You worry too much."

"Farewell, Ye Lingjiang."