Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

A person who looks very similar to Su Yanci.

Su Yanqing immediately woke up from his doze, as if he was wrapped in an invisible net.He sat cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the two of them.

How is this going?

Su Yanqing pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the two of them.

"Su Yanqing" bent her eyes and acted like a baby to the man: "Brother Ah Ci..."

"Zhang Ci" hugged him, touched his head comfortingly, and then they stood under the fox sculpture in the ancestral hall.

The cold wind blew past, making a shrill howling sound.In the gloomy old ancestral hall, the bells hanging above rang and rang, creating a sense of eerieness in the darkness.

Su Yanqing shuddered from the cold, raised her eyes and saw this weird fox sculpture and couldn't help shrinking back.

Fox ears and fox tails were frightened and popped out, trembling.

Su Yanqing gritted her teeth and walked towards the two of them, after all, only these two were quite human.

Relying on the fact that they couldn't see him, he sat in front of them, huddled up, like a fried ball.

This position is just right to watch the actions of the two of them.

"Zhang Ci" took out a red silk handkerchief from his pocket and covered "Su Yanqing"'s head, then he took "Su Yanqing"'s hand to face the fox sculpture, his tone was gentle, and he was a little nervous when he listened carefully : "Yan Qing, we are going to pay homage."

As they spoke, they bowed slightly together.

Su Yanqing raised her head to look at them, as if in a trance, she saw herself and her brother paying homage.

He shook his head quickly, frowning in thought after waking up.

What is this phantom doing?

Su Yanqing's round eyes were sparkling, and there was a hint of embarrassment.

That "Su Yanqing" looks so much like him, it's almost another self in the world.

While meditating, "Su Yanqing" and "Zhang Ci" were about to pay their respects as husband and wife.

At this time, the sound of hasty and flustered footsteps from outside gradually approached.

A group of people holding torches broke into the ancestral hall.

They all had smiles on their faces, and they couldn't wait as if they were watching a great show.

There was constant whispering.

"What a good Longyang... I thought that the boy from the Su family and the young master of the Zhang family had an eye relationship, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of eye relationship..."

"Tsk tsk... really perverted..."

"It's still a child of the Zhang family..."

Suddenly, the phrase "burn them to death" came out from the crowd, like choppy waves on a lake that was already trying to hide its calm.

Soon, all the people around them shouted in unison: "Burn them! Burn them!"

The two people standing in the middle are like clowns in a zoo, being pressed by a group of people who like to watch a show.

They grinned so much that the corners of their mouths reached their ears, and the red fire light shining on them looked terrifying and frightening.

Su Yanqing turned her face to look at them, her heart skipped a beat, as if someone had stabbed her in the heart.

"Zhang Ci" protected "Su Yanqing" and pushed him behind him, looking coldly at the Zhang family standing behind the crowd as usual.

A wrinkled face stared at them coldly and maliciously.

"Zhang Ji" narrowed his eyes and said, "Shut up."

No one responded. On the contrary, the crowd rushed to them even more urgently. They wanted to put the torch on "Zhang Ji"'s face, burn him to death, and burn him to death.

"Su Yanqing" lifted the red veil on the top of her head by herself, a pair of black and translucent eyes clearly reflected the ugly faces of this group of people.

"Brother Ah Ci--" "Su Yanqing" trembled a little, but she held "Zhang Ci"'s hand tightly and interlocked her fingers, "I'm not afraid."

"Just say, just say that I seduced you. They probably just say that I'm a meal..."

"Su Yanqing" curled his lips reluctantly, he didn't quite believe what he said.

He also doesn't know his fate.

But he only hopes... that he can protect Brother A Ci.Because, he was the one who first pulled his brother into this path.

"Zhang Ci" shook hands fiercely and tightly, he said coldly: "No." Then he scanned the group of people fiercely with his extremely black eyes.

The Zhang family came slowly from behind, an old man stood at the front, he smiled kindly, and coaxed the others to the other side.

"A Ci," the old man said slowly, "As a member of the Zhang family, and the master who will be in charge of the family affairs, you should weigh your identity before doing anything."

"As for that little son..."

The old man looked at "Su Yanqing" with a smile.

"Zhang Ci" blocked "Su Yanqing" behind him with his body, and said coldly: "Of course I know my identity, so I won't trouble you."

"You don't want to see each other again." The old man made a final decision, as if he didn't hear Zhang Ci's words, and seemed to take special care of the two of them, "Zhang Ci will go back with me first."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and walked out of the gloomy ancestral hall.

Meanwhile, "Su Yanqing"'s parents stood aside, gave the old man a flattering smile, and then asked "Su Yanqing" in a shrill voice, "Come back with me."

The woman gave "Su Yanqing" a hard look, stretched out her hand and threw the red handkerchief on his head aside, then pulled him out of "Zhang Ci"'s hand and pulled him into the alley, then let go of her hand in a hurry .

Like touching something dirty.

The cold wind blew up, just in time to blow the red kerchief onto the fox sculpture.

Like a smear of blood boiling hot on the snow.

"Su Yanqing" lowered her head and opened her mouth in a low voice: "Mother."

The woman frowned and distanced herself from him in disgust, "Mother, mother, it's really bad luck."

"Tomorrow's sacrifice, you stay at home honestly, don't come out to make a fool of yourself."

"Su Yanqing" still lowered her head, curled her fingers, and did not speak.

The man also frowned and looked him up and down, and whispered something in the woman's ear, and then the woman also turned her head to observe him carefully, and nodded slightly.

After all, in their eyes, when two men fell in love, it was only done by evil beings who possessed their bodies.

Mr. Zhang and the others dare not move, but "Su Yanqing"...

Su Yanqing stood behind them, he bit his lip tightly, the lips were bitten by his teeth.

He was a little aggrieved and even more irritable.

It was as if he had experienced all of this himself, but now let him see it again.

In the blink of an eye, the illusion changed again.

Su Yanqing blinked, and looked towards the place where the fire was lingering and the crowd was lively in the distance.

But there were so many people that he couldn't see them at all.

Suddenly, Su Yanqing looked up and saw the teahouse, her eyes lit up suddenly.

Standing in the teahouse, he looked down at the crowd below.

People laughing and laughing are holding flaming torches, like a lighthouse on the ocean in the dark, shining light on the people hiding in the dark.

There was a person tied in the middle of the torch, Su Yanqing blinked and couldn't help stretching forward.

He saw another self.

The red flames were incomparably magnificent, and the face reflecting him was even more beautiful.

"Fox spirit..."

The people next to them sneered and kowtowed melon seeds, just quietly watching "Su Yanqing" struggling in the fire.

It's hot and it hurts.

As if a fire was burning in his chest, Su Yanqing staggered and nestled in a small corner, looking at himself opposite him with anxiety and fear.

What about the black snake?

What about brother?

What about Ah Yan?

Why hasn't he come out of the illusion?

The more Su Yanqing thought about it, the more wronged she became, her tears rolled down to the ground like pearls.

Suddenly the screams in the crowd grew louder.

Su Yanqing opened her foggy eyes and looked up at them.

Some people turned into foxes bit by bit, some were bitten to death by the people around them, and some turned into paper figurines, like puppets being controlled by people.

How is this going?

Su Yanqing quickly stood up to check her situation.

"Su Yanqing" disappeared.

He looked down in a trance, as if hell had descended, but for "he", it seemed like the arrival of light.

The sky is getting brighter and the dawn is coming.

The group of people curled up and buried on the ground, baring their teeth and claws like a monster.

Blood was streaming on the ground, and the torches had long been extinguished.

It was like a god came.

--

"Hiss hiss—"

Su Yanqing tried hard to open her tired eyes, her face was so wet that it looked like someone had licked it.

The black snake tightly circled him, the snake tail completely covered the lower body, leaving only the upper body buried in the black snake's chest.

The black snake was still licking him stickily.

Su Yanqing pushed his face away.

The eyes are blind again.

Su Yanqing pursed her lips and leaned on the black snake, thinking quietly.

The previous scene was too real and somewhat familiar.

Su Yanqing's eyes widened instantly.He wouldn't have entered this dungeon before, right?

Is this the second time he entered this dungeon?