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In addition to confirming the thoughts in my heart, what I said just now is also for Ning An, because this is really a big tomb!
It is very likely that it is also a tomb for burying ghosts!
But if it is Yan Sitong's, I really can't believe it.
Until now, the thousands of thoughts in my mind have no head, and I can only take one step at a time.
"Get up the sedan chair!"
Following the woman's shout, the sedan chair was lifted up by the eight of them.
I sat in the sedan chair, did not talk to Ning An and the others, but waited quietly.
After walking for a long time, I finally got off the sedan chair.
I lifted the car curtain on one side, and was immediately stunned.
By the Qingshui River! ! !
What appeared in my eyes was the Qingshui River in the clip, but at this time it was not clear water, but bloody water.
Or maybe it's the color reflected by the blood moon?
I hurriedly looked at the slim figure standing on the opposite bank, and immediately trembled all over.
The woman in white in the clip, but she is now wearing a red dress, and everything in the clip has turned into a strange red.
Especially the seven lotus flowers in the river are very eye-catching.
But what surprised me was that Han Fushan and Tianmen people were all floating on the river, as if they were dead.
At this time, the woman said respectfully.
"Miss, the person has already been brought."
Under the oil-paper umbrella, the woman gave a soft "hmm", her voice was sweet and gentle.
Ji Fangming opened the car curtain and said in a low voice anxiously.
"Third Master, we are all out of control."
I winked at him, then got off the sedan chair, looked at the woman on the other side, and said nothing.
Ning'an eight people stood by my side without saying a word.
On the river surface, there were more than 20 people floating around the seven lotus flowers, and the bloody moon reflected everything strangely and unpredictable.
The woman under the oiled paper umbrella spoke softly.
"You came."
I took a deep breath and didn't speak.
The woman continued.
"Are you familiar?"
I said blankly: "Familiar."
"Hehe, it's a pity that there is no spring rain, no sprouts, and what is familiar is only the ending."
Ning An and the others looked at each other, not knowing what was going on at the moment, but I was silent for a while and asked.
"who are you?"
The woman under the oil-paper umbrella raised her head, and I heard Ning An's exclamation.
"Yan Sitong!"
My heart beat faster, and I stared at her!
Yan Sitong giggled, looking at me with a gentle face on her beautiful face.
"I am the person you love the most."
With a sullen face, I exhaled slowly and sneered.
"Does this play make sense?"
"A play?" Yan Sitong shook his head and said, "Do you think this is a play?"
"Do you think that if you become her, you will make me believe it?"
"How can you be sure that I'm not the real her?"
I was choked, of course I wasn't sure, I even believed it faintly, but I didn't have a reason to convince myself.
It is really unacceptable for something too incredible!
"It seems that you have seen her."
Which her?
Is she in Rongcheng or is she in the ghost tomb in Fengdu?
My thoughts are like a mess.
Yan Sitong looked at me sarcastically, but her tone was still extremely gentle, this scene was extremely weird.
"you failed."
Then, she changed into an extremely affectionate tone again, and said.
"It really hurts to see you like this, why don't you stay, we will be together forever, and we will never be apart again."
"Tell me everything."
"You do not trust me?"
"I don't believe in a spirit formed by resentment and hatred. Although you are special and powerful, I am human."
"people?"
Yan Sitong was startled for a moment, then smiled coquettishly, before speaking for a while.
"People have feelings, but you don't. You can kill the person you love the most, and you are worthy of calling yourself a human?"
I looked at her who was gradually getting excited, and said slowly.
"what do you want me to do?"
the"I want you to choose again!"
Yan Sitong looked at the five of Ning'an and said calmly.
"If you stay, they live, if you leave, they die."
"I stayed."
Yan Sitong was stunned for a moment.
Ning An anxiously said: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Ji Fangming also said: "Third Master, if you want to walk together, if you want to die together, you will die together."
Shen Mengfei gritted his teeth and asked.
"Wang Wentao, what the hell is going on! What kind of tricks are you playing? Let us go quickly."
I sighed, looked at Yan Sitong and said seriously.
"Let them go, I will accompany you."
"No! It shouldn't be like this! You can't do this!"
Yan Sitong yelled at me violently, and with her anger, the seven bewitching lotus flowers burst into crimson light.
The light is like a pillar, soaring into the sky, echoing the blood moon in the sky!
"Are they beautiful? They are merging. Once they are merging, I will go out and kill her, and then come back to stay with you. Do you like it?"
I looked at the seven lotus flowers that were gradually merging, and at the seven red beams of light above that were about to converge on the blood moon, and I understood the layout.
I don't know what the seven lotus flowers are, but they must be strange things.
The barrier binds everything in the giant city, but as long as the seven lotus flowers fuse with the blood moon and form a lotus platform with the blood moon, the barrier will be broken.
In simple terms, the blood moon is the energy core of the barrier, and the seven lotus flowers are the foundation to break the barrier.
I am the key?
Is Yan Sitong using me as a demon to drive the lotus flower, or is she herself a demon?
Yan Sitong in Fengdu, her in Longyou Ridge, and her real body in Rongcheng.
There must be a connection between the three!
I can be sure of one thing until now, the Yan Sitong in front of me is real, but it is also fake.
So what am I?
The man in white? Still in the play?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel bitter and a little sour.
If I'm just a substitute
After a long silence, I looked at Yan Sitong and said.
"Since you love him, how could you make him make such a painful choice."
There is no doubt that the choice she just gave me was just a joke.
"You really let me down!"
Yan Sitong looked at me in pain: "You can choose to stay for them, why don't you leave and let them die? You shouldn't be like this, you shouldn't have feelings!"
"He is him, and I am me."
My voice became colder and I continued.
"I will also give you a choice now, let us go, or I will kill you!"
Yan Sitong smiled again, turning the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and said with a smile.
"This is what you should be like, but this time you can't help it. If you leave them to die, if you leave, they will die too. And without my permission, you can't go out!"
Yan Sitong looked at me with a sneer and continued.
"I will let you taste my mood back then!"
After saying that, the oil-paper umbrella in her hand slowly rose into the air, aiming at Ning'an and the other five!
I narrowed my eyes and shouted hastily.
"etc!"
The oil-paper umbrella was spinning in the air, I took a deep breath and said sarcastically.
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