Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 723

The fire lotus shook like chaff, curled up into a ball at Xiaolan’s feet. With the steady smile on his face, it looked really strange and sad.

Xiaolan raised his right hand, flipped his palm, and the lock whip appeared.

The fire lotus was shaking so much that it was about to twitch, it rolled its eyes to look at the lock whip, and there was a crackling noise in its throat.

“I really know about you, I tell you everything, it’s not that I want to deal with you, they told me…they told me…”

them?

Xiaolan’s hand stopped in midair.

“Who?”

“They…it’s not right…it was him…it was what he told me…and he lied to the woman…”

That woman, refers to Lian?

Xiaolan suddenly understood, “It’s the man with scarred eyes!”

“Yes… it’s him…” Huo Lian was still staring at the lock whip, and he kept shrinking back. “Originally, there was no ritual custom in the village, and I was about to disappear… At that time, They went up the mountain…no, it was him…then he told me that as long as I find a new sacrifice, I can continue to exist…even become a god…he said you are the best sacrifice…”

Sure enough, all this is the conspiracy of the scarred man.

“But why did he lie to Lian?”

“The woman?” Huo Lian raised her head, and after meeting Xiao Lan’s gaze, she quickly lowered her head again, “She…she is unlucky for herself, and she is just a tool…”

“What tool?”

Huolian bowed her head deeply, didn’t dare to look at her at all, and her voice became blurred.

“Just… let the villagers pick up the ritual habit, so as to maintain my spirit…”

I see.

Since Lian’s incident happened, all pregnant women who chose to resist in Lianshui Village were thrown into the well and stoned. The villagers were worried that there would be a second one, but they did not expect that all this was expected.

Even later, the villagers embarked on the road of human trafficking, perhaps also at that time got enlightenment.

The scarred man is the root of all evil.

“Who is that man?”

Huolian shook his head vigorously, “I really don’t know… However, I saw him on the mountain.”

“when?”

“Not long ago,” Huolian hurriedly said, “He was still on the mountain when you were locked up in the wooden house!”

That black robe!

“what about now?”

“Now… I don’t know… After that woman broke me, I can’t feel anything…”

Who is he? What do you want?

Why did he borrow Huolian’s hand to deal with himself?

Xiaolan suddenly thought that this is not the first time someone has attacked herself in the name of a false god.

Last time, it was Wangshen.

Xiaolan felt a chill from the bottom of her heart.

Huolian quietly looked up at Xiaolan’s eyes, and said, “Please… let me go…”

Xiaolan clenched her right hand again.

Forget it, deal with this one first.

“What else do you know?”

“I don’t know anything…really…”

“The scarred man didn’t say anything else to you?”

“No more, no more…I don’t know anything about him, I even saw him only once…”

It’s really sad.

The spirit formed by sorrow, even after living in the silent mountains for so many years, is still so dull.

is even more naive and dull than Wangshen.

once dreamed of becoming a **** of one party, but now she kneels at her feet and trembles, without the dignity of a god.

Does it really understand what a **** is?

Xiaolan sighed, and retracted the hand holding the lock whip back in front of him, holding it in the air with his backhand.

Seeing Xiaolan’s hand retracted, Huo Lian thought she had a glimmer of life. She was just about to straighten her body slightly, but saw that a little golden light gradually appeared on the black stick.

Xiaolan opened her lips and said three words silently.

“Waling to explore.”

In a few seconds, the lock whip flew into countless meters of golden light, the golden light flowing in the air, like a golden magic carpet, wrapped towards the fire lotus.

“What is this? What is this?!…”

Xiaolan let go of Huo Lian’s hand, it was shocked, and he pulled out his hand to sit on the ground and retreat.

“This is your best ending,” Xiaolan’s eyes were calm, “Don’t be afraid, it won’t be painful.”

Detective debris surrounded Huolian, the golden light gleaming softly.

Huo Lian’s face and body began to deform, the face that belonged to Zhang Boyin was twisted into a whirlpool, and when it was not too much, it turned into another strange face, and the new face was twisted again and looked like another person. .

Faces changed rapidly in front of Xiaolan’s eyes.

Xiaolan even saw a face very similar to Zhao Wansheng.

Finally, the last face disappeared, and its body began to shrink quickly…shrink…

became a bluish-gray piece of rubble.

The rubble only appeared for a moment. The next second, the golden light flashed. When the light dimmed, the traces of the rubble disappeared.

This time is really over.

Xiaolan let out a long sigh of relief.

She gently waved her finger and pointed at the golden light.

“Spirit binding…”

However, the floating detection debris suddenly changed direction and spread towards the middle bed.

what happened?

Xiaolan settled down.

Wrong! Detective crumbs are floating towards Wenling!

Do you ask what is in the spirit?

Xiaolan stared nervously at the floating probes. The probes did not wrap Wenling’s body like surrounding the fire lotus, but stayed on her forehead for a few seconds, and then slowly floated back.

“Spirit Detective.”

The golden light of the detective scraps is collected, and it becomes the lock whip again.

Xiaolan retracted the lock whip into his body and leaned over to look at Wen Ling on the bed.

Through the peripheral light, she also saw Qin Yin lying on the bed next door.

Has Qin Yin been here all the time? I didn’t pay much attention just now.

Xiaolan bent over, staring at Wenling’s face carefully.

It seems…there is nothing wrong, right? Smooth breathing, ruddy complexion…

Suddenly, Wenling’s eyes opened.

Xiaolan yelled out in shock, and Qin Yin who was on the side was immediately awakened.

“Xiaolan? What’s wrong?!”

“Wen Ling is awake!” Xiaolan shouted, “She is awake! Wen Ling…”

Qin Yin hurriedly turned on the bedside lamp. Before he could wear his shoes, he snapped off his bed and rushed to Wen Ling’s side.

Xiaolan stretched out her hand and waved in front of Wenling’s eyes.

“Wen Ling, Wen Ling, can you see it?”

Wen Ling’s eyes were dizzy.

My God, isn’t it blind?

“Ask Ling?” Xiaolan reached out and pushed her arm, “Are you okay?”

“Ask the spirit! Ask the spirit! Say something… Don’t scare me…”

Wen Ling looked into the void in such a daze, after a while, two lines of clear tears slipped from the corner of her eyes.

She opened her mouth, her voice hoarse.

“go home……”

(End of this chapter)