After wearing the wrong Meiqiang tragic vest

Heze Maomao got his wish and got a new mount.

Not only was this fish monster incorporated into a mount, but even the grilled fish that An Lin slashed under the sword had been put away (in order to prevent animals who don't know the truth from eating them by mistake and turn into new monsters).In order to prove An Lin's innocence for dinner, they ate wild fruits to deal with it.

No one mutates.

Heze Maomao stretched out Bai Shengsheng's fat little hand to her very depressedly: "There is really no magic!"

So why is food like that?It obviously smells so good.

Sitting on this grilled fish, the swordsman girl felt that she was smelling like grilled fish.

He Ze then asked her: "Would you like to have a bite?"

An Lin shook her head respectfully and insensitively: "I dare not."

Sean also said: "The terrain on this fish is steep. Mysterious methods and magic spells take time. I can't beat An Lin."

Tsuruze lay down on the fish depressed and rolled over, muttering in a low voice, "What are the chances of being eaten by a fish and getting eternal sleep?"

An Lin pulled him back expressionlessly, preventing him from rolling off the fish and causing them trouble, and answered him without emotion: "Give up! If you die in the mouth of a grilled fish, you will be laughed at forever! "

"Do dead people care about that?"

"Who knows?"

Sean guessed: "Perhaps when a person dies, his consciousness will be trapped in the corpse forever, and maybe he will hear other people's comments about him during his lifetime."

Heze Maomao immediately stopped and said, "That's really terrible."

He looked at the sky that was beginning to turn white in the distance, and his mirror-like eyes reflected the fading moonlight in the sky.

Sitting on the grilled fish and flying in the sky all night, the Wuming Village is below.

The novelty passed, Mao Mao lost interest in mounts.Sean then blew it up into several pieces and also put it away.

The nameless village is holding a festival.

In the village, there are lanterns and festoons, and long tables are placed in front of every house.I heard that there will be a three-day banquet, and all passing guests can enjoy the delicious food on the table.

Tsuruze took a bunch of mushrooms from the table and chewed, and said, "It is said that there is a gem enshrined in this village, which is the heart of a god. It has the magical power to revive people infinitely!"

An Lin frowned: "This kind of thing sounds so evil."

Along the way, she found that there seemed to be a lot of old people in this village.It's not that there are no young people, it's just that they are in the normal range, and the number of old people is completely beyond this amount.

If there are two old people in a young man's family according to outside standards, then there may be more than a dozen old people in a young man's family in this village.This number is abnormally large.

and……

"On that fish, did any of you see the family tomb in this village?"

In such a concentrated village, most of the villagers are hidden in the family tombs.

Sean shook his head: "I only see an altar on the other side of the cliff."

The more he said it, the more evil it became, An Lin looked around with a tense face and said, "Let's fix it here and leave quickly, I always feel that something is not right here."

However, this unnamed village seems to rarely come from outsiders, and the three of them were noticed as soon as they entered.

A large number of villagers stood guard at the entrance of the village, and they seemed to be very warmly invited to participate in the ceremony.It's easy to get in, but it seems hard to get out.

An Lin's face darkened, and everyone only felt the sword light flashing in front of them, and then heard the sound of the sword returning to its sheath.

Under the old tree at the entrance of the village, a huge boulder that needed three people hugging slowly broke into several pieces, and each side was smooth and tidy.

The faces of the villagers who witnessed all this changed greatly, and they shrank their necks like a quail to get out of the way.

The village chief stared at their leaving back with cold eyes, and slowly said under the embarrassing questioning of the villagers: "They will come back."

"Under the gaze of the gods, no one can escape their fate."

He Ze walked backwards on the road, and popularized the rumors of Wuming Village to them with fascination: "I heard that there is a kind of wine that makes people die quickly after drinking it, and can obtain eternal sleep without any pain... "

Sean said: "Kids are not allowed to drink."

"Tell you a secret." Tsuruze smiled slyly: "Actually, I am no longer a child!"

"I came back from rebirth, and I have known Sean and An Lin many times! I have also been an emperor, and my actual age is older than the two of you combined!"

He tried his best to open his hand and drew a big circle, "Many, many years old!"

An Lin laughed loudly: "So there is actually a wretched uncle under this tender skin?"

She pinched Maomao's face, and Tsuruze slapped her away angrily and hid behind Sean: "An Lin is a violent woman!"

The swordsman girl sneered and made a grimace: "Oh, brat!"

Sean sighed helplessly, the two together were at most three and a half years old.

Fighting all the way, they settled down in a small town in the evening.

When entering the door, An Lin asked suddenly: "The wine you mentioned will only appear at festivals, right?"

Tsuruze nodded casually while nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun.

Sean turned his head, his blue eyes reflecting the calm and thick night.

But the festival will be held for three days.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night sky is as clear as a mirror.

Tsuruze slowly opened his eyes, there was a little light flickering between his brows, and his orange pupils were indifferent.

"I'm really anxious..."

He slowly got up, while Sean beside him and An Lin who was leaning on the beam with a sword in their hands were still asleep.

The eyelids of the two moved, they kept struggling but they could only sink into the dreamland powerlessly and unwillingly.

"I'm so tired from walking, just take me there."

He disappeared into the room.

The next day, the sky was bright.

The dark-faced young man and girl were full of low air pressure, bought two horses and rushed back.

He Ze was already standing in front of the head of Wuming Village: "Can that wine really make people die painlessly?"

A strange smile appeared on the village head's wrinkled face: "Of course, God is merciful, even if it is a sacrifice, he will not let him go away in pain. Drinking it will only have a dream, a dream that will last forever." A sweet dream that never wakes up."

Mao Mao was obviously tempted, he laughed and readily agreed: "Okay, then let me drink it."

He watched the village chief leave with a satisfactory result, and muttered in a low voice: "I can't die anyway, so let me see what a beautiful dream is like... Well, this is not a breach of contract."

Watching this operation, the spectators were so angry that they wanted to rush in and spank the bear's ass.

It's so bearish, it's a bear comparable to the Black Cat Group!No, worse than the two little bastards of the Black Cat Group!

The cats who are too smart are a little strange... They can guess that only He Ze will be taken back because they have eaten the food in the village, but the time is obviously wrong.

It was late at night when he was taken away, but it was morning when he saw the village chief. What did he do during this time?

The next day, the sacrifice to the "God's Heart" is today.

"It's really incomprehensible. In order to stay in a world full of pain, you desperately pursue immortality and immortality, even turning yourself into a monster. What is the purpose?"

Raising his hands to cover the somewhat dazzling sunlight, Tsuruze slowly put on the clothes sent by the villagers.

This dress is colorful, embroidered with gorgeous dark patterns, shining in the sun.

But if you look carefully, each dark line is composed of countless distorted human faces, which is very strange.

The fabric of the clothes is not known to be woven with silk threads, it is light and smooth, and feels cool to the touch.

There are as many as 24 layers inside and outside, but they don't look bloated when stacked together.

The sleeves of this gown are very wide, and when it is waved, it makes Tsuruze flap its wings like a big colorful butterfly.With that blonde hair, it looks even more radiant.

The robe was obviously remade temporarily, and the hem was a bit long.He lifted it up and took two steps, almost fell and rolled into a ball.

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The villagers had no choice but to lift him up, carried him to the walking chariot like a doll, and carried him unsteadily to the back mountain.

But at this moment, the two people left behind by him raced on and finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

A large group of villagers stopped them from entering.

"Get out of the way! We're just looking for someone, we don't want to cause any bloodshed here!"

An Lin scolded with a cold face.

However, this time the villagers did not back away, instead they rushed forward and crowded the entrance of the village even more tightly.

The village chief said hoarsely: "There is no one you are looking for in the village."

An Lin didn't believe his nonsense at all, and wanted to draw his sword angrily.

Xi En took a deep look at the old village head, and stopped the impulsive swordsman girl: "He didn't lie, now A Lin is not here."

"A group of troublemakers! Just wait, I will definitely make you regret it!"

An Lin put down her harsh words, and reluctantly followed the young man away.

"You said he wasn't in the village, so where could he be? When he talked about the wine yesterday, his mouth was almost drooling. I don't believe he didn't have the idea of ​​drinking that wine."

The girl kicked the stones on the side of the road hard, and gritted her teeth at the little devil who was looking for trouble for her.

Sean looked towards the cliff in the distance, squinted those beautiful blue eyes and said: "I have asked the people in the town, Wuming Village usually holds sacrifices on the second day of the ceremony. And in various document ceremonies , sacrifices, altars are always needed..."

Xie En went to the cliff, he was not in a hurry, because he believed that He Ze was a good boy who kept the agreement.

He will try to live.

An Lin didn't follow.She took out the fish pieces that had become dry and hard after a day, and started to grind them.

In order to prevent accidents, she wore a visor, goggles, a helmet, and gloves. She sweated in the sun and worked hard.

The dying fish was ground into powder, packed into a whole bag, and brought to the mountain directly in front of the village by the swordsman girl.

The wind at this time was blowing towards the village, blowing up the red, green and yellow flags that were planted in the yards of every household.

The powder was also blown towards the village.

How vicious!

... Anyway, no one can die.

At this time, Tsuruze had already received the wine from the village servant boy.

This wine is very strange, served in a pitch-black cup of unknown material, bright red and clear.

His orange eyes stared at the weird liquid. After a while, he stretched out a white hand to hold the cup, his eyes half closed, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "This is what I have been waiting for for a long time... the eternal sleep..."

He raised his head and drank it down.

It's fine if he can die, but if he can't die, he won't lose a good dream for nothing.

The wine glass fell to the ground with a bang, and a little liquid remaining on the wall of the glass fell to the ground, making a chi-chi corrosion sound, leaving a not-so-shallow pit on the ground.

Layers of petal-like clothes spread out.Tsuruze lay under the altar, his large and colorful clothes made him look like a flower dedicated to the sky.

Even if the delicate petals are covered with dust and mud, it is hard to hide the brilliance.

He closed his eyes quietly, and after a while, he opened them again with a sigh like an insomniac.

The little boy's big orange cat eyes reveal a bit of bewilderment that makes people feel pitiful:

"I seem to be... cheated?"

He turned over and tried to curl up, cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and his face slowly turned pale.

Familiar footsteps gradually approached.