Chapter 567

The closer you get to this ghost place, the more strange things will happen along the way.

Take Kudo Shinji's team as an example. In addition to the first to die in the morning when there was no face, there were four people in his team before entering the sewer to explore.

At the same time.

A lovely girl with a pigtail is sitting on the bench eating ice cream.

"Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi, why are you running around again!"

A beautiful woman with a good figure came in a hurry.

Xiao Xi raised her head and a wisp of white liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth.

That's the juice after the ice cream melts.

"Hello, Ma Ma."

"What are you talking about?" The young beautiful woman spoiled and rubbed Xiao Xi's head.

"Before Ma Ma taught Xiao Xi to be polite to 'people'!"

Xiao Xi licked the ice cream and showed an expression of praising me.

"Yes, my little Xi is the most polite!"

Suddenly.

Right now.

Pop.

Xiao Xi's little body trembled slightly, and the ice cream she had not licked in her hand fell to the ground and fell into a paste.

She suddenly stood up, raised her head, looked in a certain direction and stared deeply.

At the moment Xiao Xi stood up, the beautiful young woman's action suddenly froze in place, her eyes were empty, and she lost all her looks, just like a puppet without a soul.

Gorgeous streamers leaped and passed in Xiao Xi's innocent eyes.

"How?"

"Someone accidentally touched the 'anchor point'."

Xiao Xi shook her head: "but now, it's not the time."

"It's too early."

"It's too early."

"It's too early."

Finish.

Xiao Xi raised her small palm high and patted hard in the air in front of her.

Snap——

In front of the empty man, Xiao Xi clapped it. The scenery near the palm was slightly distorted, and several strange textures appeared out of thin air.

After clapping the palm in the air, Xiao Xi lowered her head and muttered to herself.

"I don't think it's illegal? As long as no one finds out, it's not illegal! Well, it's not!"

The beautiful young woman's eyes reappeared brilliance.

She looked down and found that Xiao Xi's ice cream accidentally fell to the ground.

"You child, why are you so careless."

"Ma Ma, I want it!"

"It's not good for children to eat too much! Xiao Xi will have diarrhea then!"

"Annoying, why not? But it's much better than now."

"Why don't you think about yourself? Just thinking about children?"

"For example?"

"For example... Where will the wedding be held?"

"Antarctica, clean."

Molly showed your wrong eyes, smiled and said, "have you forgotten that the Antarctic continent has been bombed and can't stay there for a long time."

"Then... When all the dust is settled, build another one."

"Who do you want to talk to?"

"Who built the south pole with?"

"You know I'm talking about getting married."

"Well, I haven't figured out... What are you doing pinching me?"

"The soul is light."

Molly lowered her head and didn't want Yilin to see her expression.

Familiar memories, familiar lines and familiar scenes are different people.

Yilin felt like a walking corpse when he said these lines.

This is fantasy.

But he knew this was a fantasy, and everything in front of him was not real.

But Yilin still couldn't help it. He squeezed his fist and asked, "Ling Yiyi, where is it?"

Molly looked up again.

His expression was blank.

"Ling Yiyi, who is it?"

Miso.

At the moment Molly said that, the scene in front of her suddenly split.

WOW——

It's like broken glass.

When Irene came back, he was in a shabby tent again.

Outside the tent, the flames burst into the sky, setting off shadows and falling on the tent.

Including Yilin, more than ten people crowded in a small tent.

Yilin raised his head and swept over the ten dirty faces.

He couldn't see the faces of those people for some reason.

But he should know.

They are

Yilin suddenly felt a pain in her brain.

At this time, there was a tall man in armor with a solemn and stirring expression. He went to the center of the tent and spread out a map.

"The conquering knight took his' ten people 'across the sea, and according to the eyewitness information, the death knight and the' eight shadows' under his seat will also pass through this route."

"If they meet, there will be a war. This may be our chance to fish in troubled waters."

"At the very least, we must weaken the strength of their men and never reduce our 'territory'."

"But this operation is very risky. Our opponents are two 'apocalyptic Knights', which can be called a narrow escape."

The armored man raised his head with a firm look in his eyes: "this may be the only chance for us to overcome the 'natural disaster', I will go, you..."

"Oh, if the world is over, no one can muddle along. It doesn't make much difference whether to go or not."

"Unfortunately, nobody is dead. If he is still there, we will try our best to find an invitation for him..."

"Shh..."

In the tent, everyone shut their mouths at the same time, repressed the despair and spread silently.

Yilin felt cold all over.

Around.

Someone squeezed his hand hard.

The hand was equally cold.

No temperature at all.

Yilin turned his head slowly and forcefully.

The person around is Molly.

Yilin, who had not spoken, took a deep breath.

"Where is Ling Yiyi?"

A short sentence seemed to exhaust Yilin's strength.

When he finished.

In the tent, everyone turned his head blankly and looked at Yilin.

Miso.

In front of Yilin, the scene changed again.

Scenes that had impressed him in his memory quickly emerged like a lantern.

Yilin is like an outsider, standing in the flames of war and among countless monsters, witnessing all this again helplessly.

That battle after battle.

The apocalyptic knight who controls his mount and changes the color between heaven and earth.

Walk the lantern and jump quickly.

That day.

It was raining in the sky.

The rain fell on Yilin, Zizi and white smoke.

This is "acid rain".

Yilin looked down, his hands were full of wet soil, and there was blood between his fingers.

"Here is..."

Yilin raised his head.

Just under his hands, he saw a small earth grave piled up by himself.

There is a tombstone on it.

The tombstone was empty and had not had time to engrave.

But Yilin knew whose name should be engraved on it.

Yilin looked around.

Originally, in my memory, under this depressed acid rain, Ling Yiyi was beside him.

But here... No.

There is only this rain, this eternal night that will never usher in dawn, this cold earth grave, and Molly who has lost the temperature in the earth grave.

"It's the world... Wrong."

Yilin lowered his head and let the acid rain wash the soil and blood on his hands.

Snap——

Suddenly.

When Yilin savored the realistic dreamland, he felt the buzz in the back of his head, and the scene in front of him shook violently.

It felt like someone jumped up high, slapped him hard on the back of the brain and patted him to death.

Yilin felt a headache.

It's like the whole person is split.

At this time, the scene in front of me was distorted, rotated and quickly subsided.

When Yilin reopened his eyes, he returned to the cave where the bust of the Buddha was chiseled.

In front of Yilin's eyes, the layers of halo that made Yilin fall into the illusion have disappeared.

Yilin took less than a second to quickly confirm the surrounding environment.

On the high platform, the mysterious man with strange light has disappeared.

It seems that it has never appeared.

Yilin looked down.

Everyone in the square took out a strange dagger.

Whether it's the members of the dawning sect, or the missing people abducted from various places, all the people kneeling on the ground chant words in their mouth, hold the strange dagger with both hands, hold it high, raise it over their head, and look crazy and pious.

The scene of hundreds of people kneeling on the ground and holding daggers in their hands is fixed here.

In an instant, the strange picture reminded Yilin of a word.

——"Ceremony".

Yes, this group of people is like carrying out some ancient and mysterious ceremony.

The mysterious man, after releasing an aperture on the high platform, combined with the burning "incense" around him, deduced this mysterious ceremony to a climax.

Yilin was surprised.

"What do they want to do?"

In the face of this mysterious and vast ceremony, when Yilin just had this idea, the answer appeared in front of him.

I saw all those who held up the ritual dagger, holding the dagger tightly with both hands for only one second, then turned the dagger at the same time and stabbed it hard at their heart!

Hiss!

Hundreds of people, hundreds of knives and hundreds of hands stabbing the heart gathered into the same voice.

Yilin didn't stop it, and it's impossible to stop it.

They are insane. No matter who comes, it is impossible to stop these people.

Unless Irene can kill everyone here in an instant.

But for them, the ending makes no difference.

Yilin held his breath. He chose to watch the change.

Since he could not change the ending and save anyone, he wanted to witness the ending of the ceremony with his own eyes.

A lot of blood gushed from everyone's chest.

They were so cruel that they cut open the heart and let the blood gush out to the greatest extent.

The strong smell of blood spread in the narrow space, but it covered up the aroma burning in the fire tank.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Everyone's blood seeped into the ground.

A faint blue light appeared on the ground.

Yilin found that there was a huge array pattern on the soles of those people's feet.

Because the light was dim and there were a large number of people, they knelt directly on the array pattern. Before the pattern cut blue light, Yilin didn't notice the existence of this strange "array".

More and more blue light.

Wisps of blue streamer, which seems to be filled with mysterious information or data, rise from everywhere on the ground, and then converge on everyone's head.

Yilin raised his head along the gathering place of streamer.

At this look, Yilin's expression was stunned.

The scene in front of him made Yilin feel familiar.

The streamer gathered over the hall tore a gap in the space.

Streamer blocks emerge from the cracks.

"Miles -"

Suddenly.

A strange and sad voice surged from the crack.

In an instant, Yilin's ears were buzzing with the strange cry, and her eyes were full of Venus.

Subconsciously touched his ears, and his ears were shocked by the sound.

"This is... Call!"

At the same time.

Master Yunfeng seemed to have no interest in fishing nets and stockings, and his face was expressionless. He recited the sad Buddhist verses with other monks again.