The Third Master of the Fairy is a Girl

"really--"

Facing the cold moonlight, the shadow standing on a certain roof of the royal palace stretched out his hand to scratch his chin, and muttered.

"Let's just say that the ghosts here, even after a thousand years, should be ghosts or ghosts, but if ghosts have shadows or something, there is a problem-"

"And the shadows of each ghost are still scattered, messy and connected together, forming a huge, 'spider web'-like thing, all over this ghost town, especially the shadows at the feet of Xiao Luoluo and Grandpa Jin, It's even more problematic when it's even connected—"

The living, the dead, and the piao, once they break away from the positioning boundary, they will transform into another kind of creature. Although the original nature is all human, after transformation, the boundaries are clear.

Especially the living person, the shadow is a part of the human body, and it may even be the outline of the soul. So, when the shadow of the living person is connected with A Piao, what will be the consequences?

Naturally, it will become the final closing remark in the previous story of Grandpa Jin.

[—Everyone who comes here will be lost here and become Lan Xiuxin’s dead soul, who will never go out or go back—]

You say, even the shadow and even the soul are bound, how do you leave and go back?

Isn't it trapped here and eventually assimilated into the same kind?

Previously, he had wandered around this ghost town for several times, but he couldn't find the center of the 'spider web'. After finding Grandpa Jin, he found that his shadow had been connected, while Xiao Luoluo was intermittently broken. From time to time, it seems that it is not very easy to connect.

I think it's because she hasn't eaten the food here, and she hasn't accumulated much yin in her body. However, as time goes by, she takes in more and more air here, and after accumulating some yin in her body, gradually is connected.

Moreover, in the connected shadow, there is always something, floating now and then, as if monitoring or listening.

In order to verify my guess, I tried it out, and the result was very gratifying. There is really a movement, so it's not worth his hard work~

Look, it scared Xiao Luoluo and Grandpa Jin~

Especially Xiao Luoluo, who is actually really stupid?

Hey, ah, naive, so naive~

She's so innocent, she's still cute, she's even more cowardly, she's pitiful, and she doesn't bully and bully her. I'm so sorry for her stupid appearance~

Laughing sloppy and ill-tempered bastard, Su Gu Bai, after giving people a 'sexy' meal, he is so vile and arrogant, laughing heartlessly, really can make dead people live !

Seeing the darkness rushing all the way into the palace, and even more towards the deepest part of the palace, when he drilled into the independent, peculiarly shaped round tower, the **** narrowed his eyes.

"Looks like, Sakhar said that the tower is from the place where the Holy Maiden lived? And the story that Grandpa Jin said also mentioned that God threw the curse back to the Holy Maiden, and trapped her in the peacock of Lanxi. city--"

"Well, so, the 'spider web' in this ghost town is really created by the saintess?"

pondered.

He jumped a few times, dodged into the round tower, followed the dark color all the way, and walked towards the underground tunnel of the round tower.

Along the way, countless torches were burning in the whole round tower, and all the lights were bright, but it was empty, not even a servant girl, and the murals on the walls, because of the bright fire, reflected them as if alive. Like, lifelike.

It gives people a kind of time staggered, returning to the past, facing and watching how the saints of all dynasties dedicated all the scenes for Peacock City and Lanxi.

Among them, the most frequent and the most repeated is the sacrifice.

Offering sacrifices to God, praying for good weather, good harvests, prosperous national fortunes, and long-lasting blessings can be said to be very solemn and sincere.

However, when walking through the inner hall of the round tower and turning into the underground tunnel, the picture on the wall began to gradually change, focusing on the responsibilities of the saint, and a group of people wearing strange masks, feathers on their heads, and feather-woven garments. The people who made all kinds of difficult training and training for the saintess.

There are divination, psychic, and medicine and witchcraft, as well as all kinds of Gu.

On that, there are many young girls in exactly the same clothes in every mural, learning from those weirdos, but only one person was chosen as a saint in the end.

Many of the remaining girls died in the difficult practice, and few survived until the end. For those who had the ability to survive, but were not selected as saints, they followed the saints and became saints. The female maid is cruel and realistic.

These murals, the further down, the more bloody, even violent, cruel, and more permeated with harsh coldness and ruthlessness, are completely opposite to the murals in the hall, which are solemn but full of hope for harmony.

Completely verified -

[The sky is bright, the ground is bright, the crowd is bustling, and the noise is extraordinary, but they are in the dark and dark underground, carrying the weight and supporting the world. 】

With only your poor imagination, you can't clearly know the circumstances under which they shed blood and sacrificed, just to guard and protect the world you see in your eyes.

Moreover, this phenomenon exists, no matter which dynasty or generation, when and where.

So, you can dislike this world, but please don't hurt this world, because it is the most pristine.

The deeper and deeper underground tunnels and the more and more depressing murals continue to meander and extend until they reach a certain depth and reach its end.

However, the dark color jumped on a stone table.

There are candlesticks and books on the stone table, but there is no one behind the table, only a huge, unwavering red pool.

The red color in the pool was thick and gorgeous, and more faintly revealed a sticky texture, but there was no fishy smell, but Su Gu Bai knew that it was blood.

She has always been sensitive to blood, even if there is no smell or smell, she can still recognize it by looking at it.

Well, how many people's blood does it take to fill such a huge blood pool?

Or, the blood here may be the blood of the entire Lanxi people.

After all, with this blood pool as the center, up and down, left and right, four six-in-one, all directions and ten sides, there are countless black lines and shadows, extending outward, passing through the top, going down to the ground, and passing through the wall on the left and right, stretching out, perfect He connected the shadows of ghosts in the palace and ghost towns outside.

Lanxi, Peacock City, Royal Palace, Round Tower, Basement, Blood Pool, all over the black lines.

It is like a lantern with three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapped in layers, but right now, this lantern has a lampshade, a lamp, a lamp oil, but no wick.

"Hula-"

at this time.