"Zhou... um—"

The man's palm held Lan Qiaoyi's cheek with a gentle but unresolute force. When he lowered his eyes, he seemed to see his bewildered expression, and smiled softly:

"Why are you still not used to it?"

A kiss full of cherishment landed on the side of the boy's white ear, light as a feather, arousing a slight tremor in the person in his arms.

"...um~"

The beautiful young man's brows and eyes were blushed obliquely, and patches of pink and white like peach blossoms were dyed. At this moment, the eyes of the man who was constantly kissing were obsessed, and he just wanted to be completely drunk in the vortex of the person in his arms.

Lan Qiaoyi was forced to lean back slightly, the arms behind his soft waist were firm and powerful, supporting his gradually softening body.

While the lips and tongue were intertwined, the red tongue was sucked, and there was a "tsk tsk -" sound. The crystal liquid that was too late to swallow coated the slightly swollen and plump lower lip with a layer of beeswax. On the cheeks, the dense and slender eyelashes of the suppressed person trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly.

The rosy lips were slightly pouted, and the appraiser took it in one bite, as if grinding a petal, splashing out the red flower fluid.

After the kiss, when the man pulled away, the young man who was dizzy from the kiss subconsciously pursed his lips, but because of this action, the eyes of the person in front of him suddenly deepened.

"Jojo is so beautiful."

The intoxicating mood was caught by Zhou Ziji's eyes, he almost lost control of himself again, but in the end he still had to let go of the flushed boy because of the getting late of the sky.

Xiaomei's eyelashes drooped slightly, and there were still a few transparent teardrops on the crow-feather-colored eyelashes, which slipped down in a blink of an eye, moistening the corners of her bright red eyes.

Light and short breathing sounded, the man couldn't go limp in his arms, he could only lean on his boy to hug him tightly, and gently put him on the bed.

"...Sleep."

At this time, the handsome and gentle man took off the mask of gentleness and alienation towards others on his face, and what was exposed in front of the young man was a sincere love that had never been seen in the world.

[It is detected that the favorability of the target Zhou Ziji has reached 100%. ]

Lan Qiaoyi closed his eyes, and in a daze, his consciousness fell into a chaotic dream.

... This time the dream is very much like reality.

He stood in front of a mirror, staring blankly at himself reflected in the smooth mirror.

Lan Qiaoyi hesitantly raised his hand and touched it lightly.

The self in the mirror did exactly the same.

When the fingertips touched, layers of ripples swayed from that point, and he stepped back subconsciously, but stopped when he saw the picture gradually appearing in the mirror.

"Don't be afraid of me."

The woman with a beautiful face was dressed in a simple and elegant robe, and looked at Lan Qiaoyi outside the mirror with cold eyes.

Perhaps the other party's gaze was too sad, so even though the scene in front of him was too weird, Lan Qiaoyi finally asked calmly:

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, the woman in the mirror flashed a look of light on her pale and haggard face, she seemed to want to walk towards the boy, but she suddenly reacted when her eyes touched the mirror in front of her.

"I... I am Li Shu."

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the woman in the mirror and smiled a little embarrassedly, before continuing to speak in an extremely gentle voice:

"You have seen my mother, she is Riemann."

He was taken aback, and subconsciously asked:

"Is it Aunt Li?"

Sure enough, there was a trace of sadness and nostalgia on Li Shuxiu's beautiful face. After a while, she nodded gently:

"Yes, she is the Aunt Li you mentioned."

Immediately afterwards, the woman's words made Lan Qiaoyi's eyes widen in surprise.

"Actually, you met me before."

After finishing speaking, the woman in the mirror smiled embarrassedly, Rou Yi stroked the hair on her sideburns, but for some reason, her eyes slightly dodged.

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the woman in front of her who called herself Li Shu, blinked slowly, and then asked in disbelief:

"Are... are you still alive?"

228 almost laughed out loud. At this time, the teenager was like a silly kitten, tentatively stretching out his soft pink paw pads, trying to judge whether the unknown danger in front of him was or not.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Li Shu's face, but in an instant, she laughed.

"I'm the female ghost who praised you for your good looks. At that time, I... looked a little ugly."

Behind the shy chuckle, there is helpless sorrow hidden.

"Why would you..."

Lan Qiaoyi didn't know why he dreamed of the woman in the mirror, but at this moment, he had a subtle feeling that maybe in this inexplicable dream, he could solve all the previous doubts.

"I can't control myself, as long as I appear outside, I will be in the form of a female ghost."

Li Shudai frowned slightly, and her expression was a little sad.

"Then...the heavy wooden stick," Lan Qiaoyi asked subconsciously.

But Li Shu shook her head lightly.

"That thing just makes me more aggressive. When I first met you, you didn't bring it with you, did you?"

Lan Qiaoyi couldn't help thinking of the dream within a dream that night, and that...

The woman's next words interrupted his thoughts.

"At first, I didn't know why I saw you, but now, I think I understand a little bit."

Li Shu gently raised her hand to touch the mirror in front of her eyes.

"You're the one to end it all."

"...how did it end?"

Xiaomei repeated in a daze.

Seeing this, Li Shu smiled, and she continued:

"You go to my mother and tell her that I don't want to go on like this anymore, I'm tired."

People who have passed away can't help but choke up when they mention relatives who are still alive.

At this moment, Lan Qiaoyi felt something appeared in the palm of his hand. He looked down, and it was the wooden slip engraved with the word "Begonia" that appeared in the dream.

Even though Lan Qiaoyi didn't understand, he still agreed to Li Shu's repeated request.

But even so, many doubts in his heart still could not be explained. He wanted to continue to ask, but suddenly heard 228's urgent voice:

[warn!warn!The dream has been destroyed, and the forced escape measures are now being implemented——! ]

Before the surroundings suddenly shattered, Lan Qiaoyi saw Li Shu's mouth opening and closing, as if to tell him something, he tried hard but recognized it, but finally lost consciousness.

……

"Little Joe...?"

Zhou Ziji's worried eyes softly enveloped himself, and Lan Qiaoyi sat up straight with the support of the other party, feeling a dull pain in his temple.

"We should go."

The sky is getting brighter, today is the day of sacrifice.

Along the way, Lan Qiaoyi's complexion was a little pale, which made the men who noticed him uneasy. Jiang Tian, ​​who was beside him, saw his haggard face, and asked worriedly:

"Qiao Qiao, what's the matter with you? I've been out of my mind since the early morning."

"I am a little uncomfortable."

Lan Qiaoyi shook his head, but still felt dizzy.

Jiang Tian still wanted to say something, but when his eyes touched the pale face, he chose to accompany him quietly.

A group of people finally arrived at the altar.

The surrounding environment was noisy, and Lan Qiaoyi finally heard the voice of 228 in his mind at this time.

[After testing, part of the dream data was lost, the host's own consciousness was impacted, and the "Dream BUFF" officially became invalid. ]

[The host's negative status has been removed. ]

228's voice came.

At this moment, the consciousness of chaos finally became a little clearer.

Lan Qiaoyi slowed down, thinking of the woman in the mirror, he asked eagerly:

[At the last moment, what did Li Shu say? ]

[Sorry, the main task of the instance is involved, and the system has no right to interfere. ]

Lan Qiaoyi knew that this had already involved the ruling mechanism of the main system, and 228 could not answer his question.

Therefore, even though he still had some regrets in his heart, he still expressed his understanding.

"Li Shu...Li Shu..."

Lan Qiaoyi murmured unconsciously.

Suddenly, he realized something, and grabbed the cuff of the boy beside him.

"Jiang Tian—listen to me...I,"

Before he finished speaking, there was a commotion on the altar not far away.

Lan Qiaoyi looked intently, the girl who was held by the shoulders of the villagers and brought to the altar—the girl with her head hanging down was Lin Lin who had disappeared for a whole day!

"She's not dead!"

Wang Xue whispered excitedly.

She subconsciously looked at the teammates around her, but met Lan Qiaoyi's eyes. The girl froze for a moment, and her eyes suddenly became clearer.

"We'll save her, if we can."

Zhou Ziji said in a warm voice.

When everyone's attention was focused on the old village head and the sacrifices on the stage, no one noticed when the witch appeared in the audience.

When one of the villagers saw her, he subconsciously called out:

"Witch—why are you here?"

The villagers turned their heads and looked at the woman who was one step away from the altar.

But he watched in astonishment as the other party took out a knife from nowhere, and stabbed fiercely at his wrist amidst the exclamations one after another.

Jiang Tian, ​​who was standing beside him, suddenly thought of something, and he said to Zhou Ziji and the others in surprise:

"Not good - she is going to..."

But froze in the next moment.

[It's late, the phantom array has been activated. ]

228 An inorganic mechanical sound came.

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the villagers who had quieted down instantly. After a brief silence, the old village head standing on the stage raised his hand and said dumbly:

"Next, we will draw lots."

Zhou Ziji was the first to react.

"It's the scene reappearing. We are all villagers of Zhujia Village now."

Lan Qiaoyi took out the heavy wooden stick from his pocket.

Seeing this, Jiang Tian beside him breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

only……

"Where's your wooden sign?"

A villager stood beside Zhao Ying, seemingly asking casually.

The tall and thick man was sweating profusely at this moment, and he regretted the heavy wooden stick that he completely destroyed yesterday just in case, regardless of the little man's obstruction, wishing to turn back time.

But it was too late.

When he was forced to kneel on the altar by the villagers who seemed to have received some orders, he was trembling uncontrollably.

The most frightening thing was that Lin Lin, who was not far away, had kept her head down since she was brought to the stage, as if she was oblivious to what was happening around her.

Zhao Ying was in a cold sweat.

Even though they saw their teammates being sent to the sacrificial altar because their "identities were exposed", Lan Qiaoyi and the others could do nothing.

This is the limited rule of the dungeon, no one can break it.

"start--"

At this moment, Lan Qiaoyi had a wonderful premonition, as if something was about to happen.

Sure enough, in the next second, he saw the witch who appeared behind the old village head.

——and Ah Shan.

The man seemed to have noticed his gaze, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled slowly.

Lan Qiaoyi lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the wooden sign with the word "Begonia" written in his hand, but calmed down, he stopped Jiang Tian from trying to catch him, and when Zhou Ziji strode towards him Time shook his head.

With a gentle smile on the corner of the mountain god's mouth, he watched the beautiful young man in front of him walking towards him. As the distance between him got closer, the arc of the corner of his mouth widened.

But under the expectant gaze of the man, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He looked at his little bride suddenly standing not far away, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart.

The mountain god wanted to step forward, but heard the boy say something:

"Aunt Li, I can let you see your daughter again."

The woman in red sacrificial attire suddenly raised her head.

During that brief silence, Lan Qiaoyi thought a lot, he wondered if he would fail, he thought of death, he thought of...

[Country Tales dungeon, completion of main task: 80%]

The men in the audience were stunned for a moment. They seemed to have realized something. For a moment, they didn't care about the rules of revealing their identities. They all wanted to jump over the blocking villagers and ran towards the stage.

"Your daughter, Li Shu, do you miss her?"

The mountain god was furious, and his red eyes were fixed on the witch on the stage. No, it was Riemann. His eyes were gloomy, but he still stood still.

Lan Qiaoyi quietly clenched his sweaty palms, looking at Riemann with a calm expression, his heart tightened for a while.

He suddenly remembered what Li Shu said before the dream was shattered.

He opened his mouth and said:

"In order to exchange for the deceased daughter and make their lovers get married, you killed my teammate on the first night, trying to use his body to house Sheng Afeng's soul."

She said: "Your teammate, I'm sorry.

Lan Qiaoyi revealed the wooden stick in his hand, and said sadly:

"But your daughter said: She loves you, but it's exhausting."

"Nannan-"

The wooden stick was suddenly snatched by Riemann in his arms.

A woman's hoarse and sad voice came, but Lan Qiaoyi was relieved at this moment.

[Country Tales dungeon, completion of main task: 100%]

[Congratulations to all taskers, complete the main task: Find the truth behind the sacrifices in Zhujia Village. ]

[Complete the side quest: The NPC who turned on the killing mode because of her daughter's sacrifice three years ago: Riemann. ]

[Tasker Lan Qiaoyi, congratulations on completing the side quest: The commission of the female ghost. ]

[Countdown to leave the copy: 3 minutes. ]

A series of mechanical sounds hit, and Lan Qiaoyi looked towards the audience in a daze, but felt a cold breath in the next moment.

"You are my bride."

He turned his head to look at the mountain god who had returned to his original appearance at some point, feeling a little cold in his heart.

The mountain god's appearance is not ugly, with white hair and red eyes, sharp edges and corners. From the perspective of human aesthetics, he can be called handsome for the time being, but even so, it can't hide the fact that he is a dungeon boss.

...This NPC is confessing to himself.

"Kill you, and you can stay."

Lan Qiaoyi has never understood a fact so clearly:

He wants to kill himself.

Lan Qiaoyi, who was imprisoned in place by an invisible force and unable to move, looked at the mountain god walking slowly in front of him, trembling all over, and his fear of death had never been so clear.

"you are mine."

The mountain god's arm pierced the chest of the person in front of him.

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