"Students" Conspiracy

"Then why do I have such a psychic physique? God allows me to see the past and the future through her power, which proves that I am qualified to make changes," Wen Wan refused to budge, Zhuo Zhuo stared at Yexiu, "Even if God is resurrected, what can it bring us? For so many years, what God is best at is to stand by and do nothing. We have to fight for change, brother!"

Yexiu's tone was still extremely flat, "There is no need to change anything here. It is because of you that God's right eye was shattered, and the punishment of the entire village will come. From today onwards, you are not allowed to touch any witchcraft. You are also not allowed to look at any other people's past or future."

Wen Wan was slightly annoyed, she turned her head and stopped talking to Yexiu, and a broken lens in her palm was shining faintly - this was the fragment she immediately held and hid in her hand when the right eye of God was broken, and then she was The abrupt rift of power shifted to another place.This small piece alone contained powerful energy, and she saw Hongyi's past through this piece.

"Bring her back to the room and ban her spells." Yexiu ordered Wen Wan to be sent away.

Wen Wan unexpectedly quieted down, turned around suddenly before going out, and said to Ye Xiu: "...Brother, it has been a thousand years, and you have always obeyed God's orders. In your whole life, you have been a servant of God in the beginning, and now you are a servant of God. Why don’t you be yourself for a moment? Even if you want to break the laws created by God for that moment?”

"Actually, brother, it's you instead. You have been breaking God's commandments all the time. Others don't know. How could I not know that I am your own sister... Those ten years of being with God made you..."

"Shut up!" Yexiu suddenly let out a cold cry, like a cannon blast, and then he was quiet.His brows and eyes were hidden in complete darkness, as if nothing had touched him.

After a long time, Wen Wan left silently, he thought he was still living outside, habitually looked up at the moon, but after seeing only a solid darkness, some invisible sadness appeared on his eternally cold face .

Long, long ago, a soft voice said in his ear, you are free to come and go, everything is up to you, because I will always stay out of it.You have to believe, in fact, I am the most ruthless.

He watched so intently, until the darkness turned into half light, and the distant morning light beyond the sky blurred. This was the first day of the red dress's burial.

The body in red had to be placed in the shrine for three days before it could be buried in the ground. After the ceremony on the first day, Ye Xiu stayed in front of the shrine.The reason why the village master guards the souls of the people outside the village is to atone for their sins, but later it became a tradition in the ghost village.For thousands of years, ghost villages have been trapping human beings from the outside as sacrifices to the divine power enshrined in the shrine. Eliminate to **.

The sacrificial music continued endlessly, and in the cycle of exhaustion, Yexiu remembered the prophecy that Wen Wan said in front of the shrine, "God's eyes move backwards, lava is male and female, corpses are placed in the shrine, and ghosts are half a month old."

If it is correct, this scene is the "corpse resting shrine".The things in the prophecy are all matching, and they are moving towards a trajectory impartially, but where it is going, whether the thousand-year silence is broken and leads to destruction, or it is a new beginning as a funeral object, no one knows, but it is unknown. There are already results in the dark.

After all, Yexiu felt powerless and could only close his eyes at this moment, but he noticed that the surrounding force field seemed to be unbalanced.He suddenly opened his eyes.

The wooden coffin in red was parked in front of the statue, but at this moment it was shrouded in a faint purple light. The source of the light was the statue on the high platform. dark.Only Yexiu knew that the real shrine was inside the statue, where the divine power was placed...and it seemed...the divine power had an induction with the red clothes.

Yexiu raised his true energy and walked over slowly, leaning over to look at the coffin.Inside the simple wooden coffin, a mask with complicated concave and convex patterns came into view.

He stared at it for a long time before he realized something was wrong, because it was normal for the red dress to wear a mask before, and everyone judged the end of her life based on the red dress's breath and pulse stopped.However, the mask on her face is condensed by thought power. If a person dies, the thought power will be removed, and the mask will disappear naturally, but this mask has always been there and has never disappeared.

Could it be that the red dress...

When she was correcting her doubts, the two dark holes in her mask suddenly opened at this moment, revealing a thrilling light.

Immediately, he moved his heels back half an inch calmly and calmly, and stood still, and the next moment, he saw the woman in the coffin sitting up.

Ye Xiu's sword was sharp and windy, and he slashed at it almost without hesitation.And the woman's clear and soft voice sounded at the same moment: "Don't do it!"

An inch from her neck, his hand stopped.

"I'm not dead." Jing Che's tone was still weak, because most of his strength was consumed by an urgent cry, at this moment he forced his breath, and then rolled over from the coffin.

"You've been playing dead all this time?"

Jing Che's footsteps fell to the ground in a futile manner, his body staggered forward and he couldn't stand still.He simply sat down against the outer wall of the coffin.

"It's just that I haven't died." Jing Che cast a sideways glance weakly, "But before, my body was stiff and unable to move, but now here, my consciousness seems to return to its original position. Maybe it's a flashback, anyway, even if I wake up, I'm dying people."

Her eyes fell on the statue suspiciously, and the almost transparent power still surrounded her gently and continuously.

"Since you are still alive, don't stay in the shrine for too long." When Yexiu spoke, Wei just frowned slightly, without any curiosity or surprise.

"Anyway, I'm about to die. I'm just coming out to get some air. I'll lie back later," Hong Yi shook her head, her messy long hair covered most of her expression, she frowned lightly and flicked the nails under her nails. dirt.

"This is a sacrificial shrine, and there are gods on it, so no presumptuousness is allowed." Yexiu reiterated that it was obvious that he was about to issue an order to evict guests.

Jing Che was sitting sideways on the ground like she was playing a rascal, she couldn't get up, she raised her eyes to Yexiu's calm and restrained pupils, in fact, there was emotion in her expression that she didn't know, longing to be understood and pampered.Then she quickly closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "Well, actually, I can always open my eyes, but I don't want to see him, and I don't want to go out and face him now."

Yexiu frowned tightly and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Jing Che. She raised her head, half of her mask was pale and dry lips, and the corners of her mouth were pulled up to reveal a bright and innocent smile: "I know your sister saw me. In the past, does God allow this kind of spying on people?"