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Chapter 118: The Sixth Day

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    It is really a mass of things that make people feel great fear involuntarily when they look at it.

    Gu Juan secretly sighed, he has the wild knife and flame palm, and even borrowed the power of the bride in red, at that moment he was almost unable to turn over under the pressure of fear, so Hu Yuanwai, Xiaoyun, Zheng  It is not so surprising that the nursing home, or even Daoist Li, would be frightened by the direct phantom, or even be frightened to death under the shock of breath.

    So, those people around the bonfire, what is the "jithroat" they shouted in their mouths?

    Lying there thinking for a long time, Gu Juan suddenly froze, his face became a little gloomy and puzzled.

    I don't know when it started, but he couldn't remember the terrifying image of Ji Hou that was so terrifying that it was difficult to describe in words. No matter how he recalled it, there was only a mass of darkness above the campfire, and there was no other memory.

    "I really think too much"

    Gu Juan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, a wry smile appeared on his face.  "At first, I was worried that I would often be frightened by the horror of that thing, but I didn't expect that after such a short time, I almost forgot all about it."

    Desperately searching for all the impressions about Ji Hou in his mind, when his head was swollen, he suddenly thought of an idiom from his previous life, and the interpretation of this idiom from a strange angle that he had heard from people.

    Ye Gong loves dragons.

    Dragon, mysterious and noble, symbolizes respect and implies imperial power, and it cannot be used by non-ninety-five supreme families.

    But at the very beginning, all the way back to when the dragon just appeared as a totem, what exactly was the image of the dragon, and how did people define it at that time?

    He couldn't answer this question.

    He can only know from ancient mythology that the dragon symbolizes all living beings.

    There are also descriptions of the head resembling a camel, horns resembling a deer, eyes resembling a rabbit, ears resembling a cow, neck resembling a snake, belly resembling a mirage, scales resembling a carp, claws resembling an eagle, and palms resembling a tiger.

    From a certain point of view, it is a combination of various animals, taking parts of the bodies of various creatures to form a body.  Moreover, it can be visible or hidden, thin or large, short or long, call wind and rain, mysterious and unpredictable.

    Perhaps this is the original totem worship, the collection and normalization after the struggle and annexation.

    The weird interpretation that he sneered at at that time was that, as a mortal, Ye Gong was able to escape with the strength to escape after looking directly at this mysterious and terrifying life assembly.

    Thinking of this, Gu Juan's heart skipped a beat again.

    Although he still couldn't recall the specific appearance of the "Jihou", the words "totem" and "gathering" flashed across his mind like a bolt of lightning.

    The horror that cannot be described in words, there is only a dark image left, maybe these two words can really be used to describe vaguely.

    So it is possible that this thing that was worshiped by people many years ago is actually a totem of a certain tribe that has become more and more complicated and less decent after countless conquests!  ?

    By the way, there is also the bride in red.

    She seems to be really crazy.

    It's exactly the kind of madness in the late stage of mental illness, hysteria, and denial.

    Gu Juan remembered again that the bride in red laughed shrilly at the end while she seemed to be talking about something.

    He thought and thought, until his body recovered to the point where he could move slowly, only then did he remember the slightest bit.

    The few words she chanted were somewhat unreasonable.

    At least it does not conform to the common sense of her own existence.

    The objective existence of gods.

    This is what he said to her?

    But after a while, even he couldn't remember it, but she still remembered it firmly in her heart unexpectedly.

    Go back and think about it, what is wrong with the bride in red?

    As a heterogeneous life form that is very idealistic in itself, it is absurd and weird that she keeps saying that she wants to pursue the objective existence of materialism.

    Gu Juan wanted to laugh a little, but he was afraid that laughing would hurt his wounds, so he had no choice but to hold back, and started thinking about things that made him not so happy.

    I don't know if tonight, the sixth night that is the most terrifying and deadly for nightmare events, will he fall into it again.

    If it really came again, in his current state, whether he could borrow the power of the bride in red again and not die is already unknown.

      But if he didn't borrow it, he didn't seem to have any other better way to get himself out of the nightmare.

    This forms a contradiction, a contradiction that is difficult to achieve the best of both worlds.

    So, how should he choose, the two buttons that hurt the enemy by one thousand and the other by eight thousand, should he press it or not?

    Gu Juan sighed secretly, and with difficulty raised the arm that had been imprinted by the bride in red. After taking a look, his mouth was filled with bitterness, and he froze on the spot.

    His "nuclear counterattack button" has disappeared.

    Okay, people have torn up the agreement and withdrew all the aid projects.

    Now he doesn't need to struggle back and forth anymore. If the nightmare still comes tonight, the only option left is self-reliance.

    Gu Juan's gaze never moved away, and his face became more and more gloomy and ugly.

    Not only did the button disappear, but on his arm, the entire forearm from the elbow down, there were only thick black bones left, without a trace of flesh and blood.

    Strangely, he never felt any pain.

    Moreover, he really wanted to know why his bones were not white, but black.

    Daytime on the sixth day.

    Gu Pan didn't go anywhere, just stayed where he was, ate up all the dry food in the basket, and caught a wild rabbit that didn't have long eyes, and ate it together with a fire in his palm.

    He even drank the rest of the spirits with him.

    Click!

    He moved his pitch-black right hand, and his bones-only fingers rubbed against each other, making a crisp sound.

    He watched and watched, always feeling strange, and couldn't figure out why this happened. It looked like the chasing robot in the Terminator movie, with the mechanical skeleton exposed after the flesh was peeled off.

    Gu Juan let out a long sigh, his right hand was useless, even Lieyan Palm's true energy could no longer swim up to this point, it was as if he was on the brink of death when he reached his elbow, and he couldn't take a step forward.

    Perhaps in the future when fighting against others, suddenly showing this Nine Yin Black Bone Claw from the sleeve of the robe will scare the enemy?

    He tried to cross the blade of the axe to scrape the exposed black bones of his right hand and forearm, but after only one stroke, the severe pain that seemed to come from the depths of his soul made him unbearable, and he had to give up learning the skills of Guan Erge.  It is like a feat of bone scraping to cure poison.

    This feeling

    He stretched out his intact left hand, touched the black bones of his right arm, and suddenly understood something.

    This is a mark, just like the two red dots left after the bride in red bit him, now the entire right arm, forearm, palm and fingers, have been planted with this black mark.

    As time passed, Gu Juan's mood became more and more serious, but he didn't show it to the outside.

    At four o'clock last night, he used the power of the red clothes to regain his clarity at the last moment, and with all his strength, he unleashed an axe and slashed at the body of "Ji Hou".  I don't know.

    Now the problem arises.

    If Ji Hou makes a comeback tonight and falls into a dream at four o'clock, will he be able to regain his sanity at a critical moment like last night, and if he can regain his sanity, can he complete the counterattack alone under the awe of that terror and breath, and become a success?  Solved the two biggest problems in his mind.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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