Money can really do whatever it wants

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When Qin Mo woke up from the coma, he felt a little unwell. His body was heavy as if he had worked hard for several months. His mind was dizzy and his chest was burning. Raising your hand seems to be a very difficult thing.

Injuries are commonplace for him, but he hasn't felt this weak in a long time.

He moved a bit, and there was a clanging sound, and it took him a while to understand his current situation.

The slender iron chains locked his hands and feet, trapping him in this small world. The pungent smell of blood rushed to his face, making him a headache. His surroundings were painted with blood. A huge and complicated pattern, and he was trapped in the very center of this pattern.

This posture, from left to right, looked like an evil sacrificial ceremony - it was always performed on TV, and he himself seemed to be the sacrifice of this ceremony.

[You are finally awake~] The metallic sound of the system sounded in his head.

Qin Mo rubbed his forehead, and said in a self-deprecating way: [If you don't wake up, you will be slaughtered like a pig, and you won't know how you died. ]

System: [………It’s good to know where I am stupid~]

The system's words were straightforward and heart-wrenching, but it was rare for Qin Mo not to refute them. He was indeed stupid this time.

Because she was a little girl, because of that immature face and clear black and white eyes, and because of the kindness of the other party who protected him behind her several times, he subconsciously believed her, and he had to sigh with emotion that the other party's acting skills were really good, even Old fritters like him have been cheated, and the result is that they are arranged clearly.

With the sound of slight footsteps, Qin Mo looked up subconsciously, and the little girl who had deceived him walked over so naturally, and then stopped outside the pattern that was not far or near from him.

Maybe she can't be called a little girl anymore, she is a big girl.

"Where is this place?" Qin Mo asked first, his voice was flat, and he didn't seem to blame at all.

Seeing him like this, the culprit himself was a little strange, "Aren't you angry?"

angry?Qin Mo laughed, his skills were inferior to others, and he was not so angry that he was just a bit useless, and his life was wasted in the last few years.

"I'm more puzzled than angry." Qin Mo smiled and said, "After you brought me into the village, you never thought about letting me go. The so-called mountain trails to send me away are all lies to me. Yes, and now—" He shook the chain on his wrist, and continued: "I'm curious, what exactly are you going to do?"

The little girl pursed her lips habitually, but this time her silence would not be softened, and then she tried to make her happy. She knew this clearly. After a while, she said in a very low voice, "sorry......"

This apology was obviously beyond Qin Mo's expectation. His head hurt even more, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to rub his forehead. What is this, he thought, giving a sweet date with a stick?

"And then? Are you sorry for me, are you going to let me go?"

Of course, this is even more impossible. Qin Mo waved his hand and interrupted the other party's useless guilt, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a sacrificial formation, and the sacrificial offering is naturally me. Sacrifice to whom?"

The other party still didn't speak, and the big black eyes looked at him guiltily and helplessly.

Qin Mo would soften his heart if the time went back to before he fell into a coma, but now, he just continued: "I can't escape even if I want to. I'm about to die. Can't you let me be a fool?"

"The baby said you won't die!" The little girl said quickly.

"Oh?" Qin Mo's tone didn't mean to believe at all, "You are about to give me an unknown thing as a sacrifice, but you tell me that I won't die, would you believe me?"

The little girl's tone was a little anxious, and she said seriously: "The baby said that as long as you have the power in your body, after the sacrifice is completed, I will send you away."

"The power within me?"

"The baby said that there is a very strange and powerful power in your body. With this power, the people in the village can continue to live and will not rot anymore." The little girl's face was stained red, it was a A light called hope.

Qin Mo didn't think he was a stupid person, so he grasped the key point in this short sentence, and he said every word in a stern way: "The reason why those people became living corpses is because of you! "

This sentence is not a question, but an affirmation. Ever since he knew that the village was full of living corpses, he had a doubt. How did these living corpses come from? !

After all, it is not easy to become a living corpse.

After a person dies, the body rots and the soul enters reincarnation. This is a normal process. To become a living corpse, the body needs to die, but their soul still exists in the body, and their body will rot slowly. But the soul will be fixed in the body and cannot be detached.

The little girl shook her head vigorously, "I, I just want them to live."

"You didn't let them live." Qin Mo turned his voice cold to her for the first time, "In fact, they died a long time ago, but after they died, they couldn't live in peace.

"Why do you say that!" The little girl turned pale, and her eyes were bitter, "You don't know! You don't know anything and just talk nonsense here! They can laugh, move and talk, except sometimes they have a bad temper. They, They are the same as ever! They are people!"

"Would a person still act as usual without breathing or heartbeat? Would a person feel no pain? Would a person's body fester all the time?" Qin Mo's eyes were sharp, "Are you trying to lie to me or to yourself?"

"As long as you are sacrificed, as long as you get the power in your body, they will not rot anymore!" The little girl said sharply: "I managed to bring them back to life! I paid so much The price, I have worked so hard for so long, they will not die! Never die!"

The air was stagnant, only the little girl's constant panting.

After a while, Qin Mo sat cross-legged on the ground and asked in a deep voice, "How did they die?"

"The plague." The little girl calmed down slowly, "At first they didn't know, no one knew, but people kept getting sick, and soon, most of the people in the village got sick, and then there were dead people, from sick to dead The time was too fast, and many people died, and they felt something was wrong, but it was too late. The village was in chaos, and many people were afraid. They wanted to go out, but the disease was too contagious, the village chief They didn’t dare to let them go, saying that they couldn’t harm the people outside, and they could only let people who were not sick go out.”

"Sick people also want to live. No one wants to die. Later, they made a fuss and wanted to escape secretly, but they were discovered. The village chief and the village chief blew up the only mountain road leading to the outside. "

Without the only way out, the consequences needless to say.

Qin Mo secretly sighed, knowing the result, but still couldn't help asking, "They're all dead?"

"They're all dead." It was an immature voice, but there was a sense of vicissitudes.

"What about you? Are you dead or alive?" What kind of role did he play in this catastrophe.

"Can't you see?" The little girl raised her chin.

Qin Mo shook his head, and said calmly, "You have breathing and heartbeat, and your thinking is clear. You are completely different from a living corpse, but you said that you never grew up again. I really can't see what kind of existence you are."

"Not growing up is the price I have to pay." The little girl's expression was difficult to distinguish, and she couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was in. After a pause, she just said: "As long as I can revive them, I don't regret it."

Qin Mo didn't want to say again that those people were no longer alive. The other party had fallen into a kind of obsession, and no one could tell her.

"Why do you have to revive them?" Qin Mo asked, "The dead have their own place. Although their death is a pity, but people die like lights out. Why do we have to hold them and not let them go?"

"Even if you got my power to stop those people from rotting as you wished, you know the situation in the village better than I do. A piece of forest has made a barrier to come out, but one day, it will be unable to resist, those things will explode, and it will be a bigger disaster at that time."

This is also the reason why he insisted on wandering in the forest for three days. He knew that there would be some minor troubles, but he didn't expect that what was hidden behind the forest was such a huge hidden danger, which was far more serious than he imagined. .

The little girl's expression twisted.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, "You know the consequences, you even blame yourself for it, but you still want to let them 'live'"

"I can't let them die..." the little girl murmured, "Mother said, I want to repay my kindness..."

Qin Mo frowned, and when he was about to say something, a "giggle" laughter sounded, the little girl immediately opened her hands, and a small shadow swished into her embrace.

"You're back." There was a bit of surprise in the immature voice, "Have you calmed them down?"

"clatter--"

"Great, the doll is really capable!"

"Is it what you rely on?",

Two pairs of equally dark eyes turned to Qin Mo at the same time. The eerie and strange feeling was something most people couldn't bear.

But Qin Mo still looked calm, and he analyzed seriously: "How old were you back then, an eight or nine-year-old girl, who had problems living alone, how did you come to have the power to overwhelm a village by hundreds of people? people become living corpses at the same time? There must be something to help you."

"Then—" He looked at the doll's weird smiling face, and said without hesitation, "What kind of thing are you?"

His voice was obviously not loud, his hands and feet were chained, and he was someone else's prisoner, but his aura did not weaken in the slightest.

The little girl subconsciously hugged the doll into her arms.

Qin Mo sneered, "No matter what it is, hiding it in the arms of a little girl and not daring to show it is a skill."

"Hehehe—" billowing black mist rose around, and a voice younger than a little girl sounded, "You're going to die and you're still talking so much nonsense, and you're quite capable!"

"Baby—" the little girl looked worried.

The chains rattled, and Qin Mo stood up with his back straight. He murmured, "I'm also a savior after all. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to die on you, who doesn't know what it is?!"