Dragon Tamer

After confessing to Wu Feng and others, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha walked towards the end of the wilderness.

Zhu Minglang still has some doubts in his mind.

So she asked Nan Lingsha and said, "She is a little haggard these days. Did she see something bad?"

"From time to time, some things, whether related or unrelated to her, will break into her dreams. In her dreams, she will even act as one of the tragic, empathizing with her until she wakes up." Nan Lingsha drew The boat of river and grass stood on the boat.

Zhu Minglang also stood up, this painting boat can gallop in the Qinghe River, or it can shuttle on the haystacks, the vast wilderness scenery is quickly being left behind.

"Isn't this very painful?" Zhu Minglang asked a little surprised.

"Well, if it is something that has not happened and can be stopped in time, the torture of this dream will be eliminated. If it happens truly, that kind of pain will linger in her heart and dream like a ghost and last for a long time. It’s hard to sleep day and night at the time," Nan Lingsha explained.

"Is this the price of the prophet?" Zhu Minglang said.

Because I can see what will happen in the future, some of the pain that is not my own will also be imposed on my body, and I experience that torture in my dream just like the person involved.

"So Xinghua doesn't wake up often, this time it will be her longest suffering." Nan Lingsha said.

Nan Lingsha's words reminded Zhu Minglang that Li Yunzi once said that the paintings of her and Li Xing are not quite the same as the two sisters.

Nan Lingsha and Nan Yusuo, they seem to change from time to time, sometimes they can't figure out their patterns, as if only between talking, the other soul awakens.

According to the previous relationship, Nan Lingsha and Nan Yusuo seemed to wake up at similar times.

But Nan Lingsha meant that Li Yunzi and Li Xing painted here, where Li Yunzi was awake longer, and Li Xing painted relatively few.

"Girl Lingsha, can you tell me more about it? Actually, seeing the haggard and restless look of the star painting girl these days, I am also very worried." Zhu Minglang asked seriously.

"Xinghua has a prophetic backlash. Most of the time, she is in unconscious sleep, so that she will not see things that shouldn't be seen. This time Li Yunzi was injured, I am afraid that Xinghua will wake up the longest in so many years. It's time again." Nan Lingsha showed some anxiety, and she rarely worried about anyone.

"Yun Zi once said to ask me one thing, but before she can say it, will she know she can't wake up?"

"The longer Xinghua is awake, the more things she can foresee. Similarly, backlash will increase, and she cannot escape as before." Nan Lingsha said.

In the past, Star Painting would only wake up for a few days at most.

Most of the time it was Lai Yunzi.

This is the result of prophetic backlash.

In the past, Xinghua and Li Yunzi spent the same waking time. With the appearance of prophetic backlash, Xinghua was tortured most of the time when she was awake, so she chose to fall asleep.

Gradually, Star Painting seemed to be accustomed to sleeping, and Li Yunzi controlled most of the time.

This is also a way to protect the star painting.

It's just that Li Yunzi's injury this time has increased the time for Xinghua to be forced to wake up, backlash has already begun, and it may increase dramatically in the future.

"So to deal with the prophetic events seen in the dream of star painting, will the pain caused by backlash be eliminated?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Well, it's best to prevent the tragic incident from happening, she will see it, most of them are tragic." Nan Lingsha said.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

It can be seen that no matter it is Nan Lingsha, Nan Yusuo, or Li Yunzi, they are all upholding Li Xing's paintings.

Probably it was because she had suffered from this pain that did not belong to her since she was a child.

Zhu Minglang now also understands what Li Yunzi wants to ask for herself.

...

At the end of the wilderness is a hill.

The hills were covered with grass and moss. When there was still a long distance from here, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

Over the hill, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha were suffocated by the sight in front of them at the same time!

A large thick blood pool under the hill was surrounded by a pile of boulders.

The corpses were soaked in the blood pool one after another, all of which were still alive. Some were exposed to the sun on the rocks, some were hung upside down on the stone wall, and some were like prisoners on the torture frame, nailed to the dry tree trunk. on……

None of them have eyes.

Specifically, it should be that the eye sockets were directly dug out and turned into two terrible holes.

And the corpses soaked in the blood pool are even more difficult to count. Whether they are incomplete or intact, their eyes have been cruelly dug out, and the frozen expression on their faces can feel the fear before death. And pain, just looking at it is creepy!

"Something is using this hill as an evil altar!" Zhu Minglang was angry.

Even the sacrificed livestock, most people will slaughter them cleanly, but the people here endured layers of fear and pain before they were alive.

Zhu Minglang shuddered at the thought of Li Xing's paintings in his sleep.

In other words, he is a man who has been on the battlefield, and he may not be able to accept such cruel slaughter scenes when he is used to seeing life and death. What's more, it is a woman like Li Xinghua who is unwilling to wither even a pot of orchid.

"They are all slaves." Nan Lingsha pointed to the corpse, the shackles on it were not even opened.

Zhu Minglang also noticed this. Even if they were not shackled, they still had the mark of slaves.

"I remember that to the west of the Liaoyuan, there was a slave city-state that specialized in the sale of subjugated slaves and wilderness tribes. I was afraid that an evil sect would transport the slaves here, then gouging their eyes and slaughter them and worship evil things." Zhu Minglang said.

"What Xinghua saw should be something that is about to happen, but here is clearly..." Nan Lingsha suddenly frowned.

Zhu Minglang looked around.

Yes, everyone here is dead.

Abandoned in the hills like a pile of garbage.

No matter what rituals or offerings were performed, it seemed to have been completed.

"Shh!" Suddenly, Zhu Minglang made a silent gesture, and then pointed his finger at the blood pool.

Nan Ling Sha looked at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and found that something was swimming in the blood pool, like a kind of leech, drinking the cursed blood in the blood pool.

They were very thin at first, but after a few laps in the blood pool, they became very plump and gradually became as terrifying as an anaconda.

Soon, the blood leeches began to swallow each other, from pythons to scorpions, and even a ray of evil light radiated from the body, and the aura became stronger!

"Hualong!" Zhu Minglang was shocked.

These leeches are in Hualong!

If this kind of creature becomes a dragon, I don't know how many lives will be harmed, because they themselves live by sucking the blood of the resentment, pain, and curse of living people!

Those who did this cruel altar thing didn't expect it to become a hotbed for a group of cursed leech and dragon.

It is an evil dragon gate built! !

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