【Miracle Series 1】Prison

Xie Yuhua looked at him without blinking, and suddenly laughed after a while: "I haven't lived enough, but I can't go on with the life God gave me, so I have to die?"

Seeing that the black blind man was silent, Xie Yuhua sighed softly, closed her eyes and opened them again, and said, "I won't talk nonsense about living for me, you can do whatever you want, but don't let me Hate you—I mean it, don't make me hate you."

The blind man froze for a moment, slowly put down his hand on the other's shoulder, and turned around. The man who had always been unrestrained and regarded everything as indifferent suddenly looked a little dazed from his back.

There was silence all around, the flares were burned out, the light gradually weakened, and the whole space turned into endless black again, and there was nothing in front of them, making people suddenly have the illusion that they were the only one left in the vast universe.

No one is together, no one can stay with you for a lifetime, everyone comes alone, and will eventually go alone, there is no one and no one, it is impossible to live.

Even if you lack an arm or a leg, and you lose fast meat on your heart, don't you still have to do the same work?

After a long time, the blind man chuckled lightly, took out a cigarette and lit it, his face showed no emotion, but his hands were shaking.

That faint spark is alone in the deep and lonely darkness, too small to be worth mentioning.

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The fat man turned on the flashlight, looked at the silent crowd, scratched his head, and said, "Then what, let's go out first, it's really creepy to stay here."

Poker Fing nodded slightly, but didn't say what to do, just took off the jacket tied around his waist, and wiped the blood on his body casually.

He rubbed it nonchalantly, and the incisions were turned over one by one, revealing the hideous flesh and blood inside, but his strength was not weak at all, as if the nerves between the wounds were all dead.

Wu Xie couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to go forward to help him, but Poker Bottle motioned him not to move, and said flatly, "They're coming."

Wu Xie was puzzled, and Mr. Jiang explained: "Only by cutting off brother Zhang's unicorn tattoo can the ghosts fall into a deep sleep, and once a part stops bleeding, they will wake up."

Wu Xie: "Wake up, and then?"

Mr. Jiang said: "They will want to run out when they wake up. We can follow them out, but at the same time, we have to stop them. If one is accidentally released, it will be useless to apologize to all human beings by committing seppuku. gone."

Xie Yuhua frowned: "So powerful?"

Mr. Jiang shrugged helplessly: "Although they can only live in this nothingness, they will die when they go out, but they carry viruses on them, and once the host dies, they will mutate. With our current medical methods, they will not be able to survive in another 1000 years." There's nothing to do with it... I'm not too sure about the specifics, anyway, that's what Huaying's scientific research team said."

Wu Xie still didn't understand: "Since they are so powerful, why not let them continue to sleep?"

Xie Yuhua looked at him like an idiot: "Didn't you come here to pick up this boring god? He's gone, who will stop these bastards?"

"Uh," Wu Xie rubbed his nose, "But didn't the little brother say that every ten years, one person will be replaced? What should we do when we change in the middle? And those replacements don't have unicorn blood or tattoos?"

Mr. Jiang: "Ghosts don't wake up at any time. They are usually in a deep sleep stage, but there are ten days a year when they fall into a light sleep. If no one sleeps at this time, they will wake up. These times are scattered and irregular. There is no way to know for sure, so I can only keep guarding. As for those replacements, isn’t there Qilin Xing? Although the blood is not pure, it can be used as it is.”

"As for tattoos," Mr. Jiang spread his hands with a smile, "you can only ask Brother Zhang for advice."

Everyone then looked at Poker Ping, who said indifferently, "Use Gu."

Wu Xie was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and pursed her lower lip: "Wait, so the blood on your body...has been bleeding all day?"

Poker bottle looked at him calmly, noncommittal.

Wu Xie looked at him, and suddenly lost the motivation to ask any more questions. The other party wanted to use him as a blood bank, but he couldn't stop him. Asking was useless, but it just added to his troubles.

However, he couldn't help thinking, no wonder the Nine Schools would break the contract. It was ten years, and they were covered in blood every now and then. Who would want to send their younger generation here to suffer this living crime?If it weren't for the thick skin, maybe he would kick his legs and go to see Lord Hades after ten years.

Only the members of the Zhang family have the courage to selflessly sacrifice themselves for others, wishing to send their sons here to be bloodied, as if they would live up to the title of Lao Tzu if they were not honed into stones without emotions and pain.

This has to be how much evil he committed in his previous life to be sent to the Zhang family as his son?

Before Wu Xie could figure out why, Xie Yuhua's words interrupted his thoughts: "So, where are all the ghosts?"

Pokerfing said succinctly: "Flare."

Hei Blind man heard the words, and nodded quickly. After the eyes got used to the strong light, everyone looked around and couldn't help but gasped——

There are transparent worms everywhere in the empty space. It looks very inconspicuous. It is only half the size of a small fingernail. It has no facial features, no internal organs, and nothing. It seems that only a thin layer is left. empty shell.

In fact, they are very scattered, with a distance of several meters between each ghost mole, but due to the vast space, they appear densely packed and very disgusting.

However, the strange thing is that even if they are very close, everyone can't see what these little things look like. They are like small clusters of mist, which are still transparent, and they can see the endless depth behind them. In the darkness, only under the strong light of the flares, a faint white light that seems to be about to blow out the wax is reflected, telling everyone that it still exists.

"It looks like that little butterfly?" Heixiazi and Xie Yuhua looked at each other, thinking of the transparent butterfly seen in the forest in the illusion.

Xie Yuhua nodded in agreement, but no matter whether they are related or not, it is useless to them now.

"This thing seems to be flying up?" Fatty said this very uncertainly because there was no reference.

Xie Yuhua nodded and said, "Let's follow."

Wu Xie said speechlessly, "We don't have wings, how can we follow?"

Xie Yuhua pointed to the side and said, "Use it."

I saw the sky ladder that had suddenly disappeared before, as if they had intelligence and knew that they needed it, and unknowingly, it reappeared in place.

The white and jade-like staircase slopes upwards, stretching towards the unknown.

The corner of Fatty's mouth twitched for a long time, and finally he said: "Damn, are we cheating?"

Xie Yuhua smiled and said, "Who knows?"

However, God has always been a joker, so what if you don't have fun?

——They had just climbed the ladder, and before they had time to chase the group of ghosts, Xie Yuhua's figure suddenly swayed without warning, and then fell straight down!

- Poisoned.

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