Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 1011 Blind Snake

   as expected.

   They are here again.

  Two men appeared outside the car window again. They spoke the same lines as before, with the same evil smile on their faces.

   "It seems that we can't interfere with the process of this matter, we can only let it happen naturally," Xia Hua said, "The key lies in... Zhou Ye's memory, what happened."

  Luo Jiutian's face was reflected in the red firelight. He looked at the person outside the car window. Under the combined effect of the firelight and the car window glass, the man's face was twisted and ferocious, almost like a monster holding a fire fork.

   "Then we can't just wait to die like this," Luo Jiutian turned his head and said anxiously, "They are about to set fire to it."

   Daoist priest said to Li Muyuan, "Muyuan, you have to find a way to get Zhou Ye to tell us the content of this memory."

   "I...I'm just a doctor," Li Muyuan said helplessly, "If you ask Miss Ling if she is here, and if you ask about Miss Ling's ability, I can definitely..."

Luo Jiutian ignored the man's infinite admiration for "Wen Ling girl", he raised his voice and shouted at Zhou Ye, "Zhou Ye! Wake up! At least in this memory you are not really being Burn to death, tell us how you solved it?"

   "Or we'll throw you out!" Xia Hua threatened.

Hearing Xia Hua's words, Zhou Ye's movements stopped instantly. He opened his eyes and lay on the seat for a while. Just when everyone wondered if this person was directly scared to death, suddenly, he looked like a A dying fish usually bounces straight up.

   "Open the door," Zhou Ye's face was pale, his lips barely moved when he spoke, "Let's get out of the car."

   "But didn't you just keep saying..."

   Daoist priest held Luo Jiutian's hand and shook his head at him, signaling him not to ask any more questions.

   "So do we open the door in the end?" Xia Hua calmly grabbed the handle, "Be careful nine days, that person is about to throw away the lighter."

   "Open the door!" Zhou Ye almost shouted, "Get off!"

Everyone received the signal of his despair, and pushed open the door at the same time. The whirling lighter knocked on the door twice. The silence before the storm only lasted for a few seconds. Devoured the tiny car.

   Everyone rushed out one second before being swept by the flames, Li Muyuan was holding Miaozhen, Xia Hua was holding Zhuge Shou, and everyone rolled to the wheat field beside them.

   There was a vacuum area that cut off the flames between the wheat field and the burning car. The two men looked at them with a smile, stepped on the black ground and walked towards them.

   To be precise, it was heading towards Zhou Ye.

   Zhou Ye dragged his injured leg and climbed with difficulty among the wheat. He looked at the men who were approaching in fear, and groaned like a pleading intermittently.

   Daoist priest helped Luo Jiutian up, and several people gathered together in embarrassment and looked at Zhou Ye.

   "Are we just looking at it like this?" Luo Jiutian asked unbearably, "Zhou Ye looks terribly frightened."

"But if we make a move, there's no use other than making it all over again," Xia Hua looked at Zhou Ye, her dark eyes as deep as the night in the distance, "and... I don't think Zhou Ye can support it anymore. It's the third torture."

   "His spirit is on the verge of collapse." Li Muyuan nodded.

   Zhou Ye's face was covered with tears, and the tears rolled down his smoke-blackened cheeks, leaving a few vertical and horizontal marks, as if his face was splitting.

   He returned to those desperate years again.

   He changed back to the fragile and helpless Sunday night that he was ten years ago.

   "No...don't..." Zhou Ye pleaded vaguely, "Please...please..."

   A man squatted beside Zhou Ye, with a polite smile on his arrogant face, "Don't be afraid, we don't want your life."

   Another man spit at the wheat field next to him, then he leaned on his knees and bent down, "We just want the strength in you."

   "I...I have no strength," Zhou Ye murmured back, "I can't do anything...I really..."

   "Looks like he's still going to continue to pretend," the smile on the face of the man squatting next to Zhou Ye disappeared instantly, he raised his head and said to the other man, "Brother, shall we start?"

  The other man thought for a moment, then nodded lightly.

"start."

   After speaking, the two of them stretched out their right hands at the same time. At first glance, this scene was a bit funny, but the scene that followed made everyone's eyes widen in surprise.

  Two long snakes with the thickness of the little finger wrapped around the wrists of the two and slowly appeared on the palms of the two. The two snakes, one blue and the other black, all spit their cores out of curiosity.

   Zhou Ye's complexion turned pale in an instant. Similar to him, there was Xia Hua standing beside him.

   "This... this is impossible!" Xia Hua shouted, "They are not my Si Xia disciples!"

   "We know," Luo Jiutian said quickly, "Sister Hua, we have no doubts about Sixia."

"There are not many male disciples in Sixia, and it can be said that they are bullied in Sixia, so I have basically healed all the male disciples of Sixia," Li Muyuan said, "I can also testify for the head of Xiahua, these two People are definitely not from the Four Summers."

   "I heard Xiaolan mentioned that in the four summers, only the head of the family is qualified to use the snake as the life insect," said the Taoist priest, "the head of the Xiahua family, is that so?"

   "Exactly," Xia Hua said viciously, "I have four summers up and down, and only my life insect is a snake."

   "But the insects of both of them are snakes," said the Taoist priest, turning his head to point to the two little snakes, "and if you look closely, the eyes of these two snakes seem to be blind."

   The Taoist priest was right.

It was dark at night, and the thin snake was too small. A few people didn't realize it just now. There were only two dark wrinkled skins on the eyes of the two little snakes. They relied on the guidance of smell and climbed onto Zhou Ye's body. .

   In the screams of Zhou Ye, two little snakes disappeared out of thin air.

   "What move is this?" The Taoist priest immediately turned around and asked Xiang Xiahua.

   "Do you remember the move I used to catch Zhou Ye?" Xia Hua asked.

   Dao Chang nodded, "That snake shed?"

   "My move is to absorb and devour spiritual energy from the outside and inside. At the same time, there is also a way to obtain spiritual energy from the inside out..."

   "But now Zhou Ye has no psionic power, will he not be hurt again?" Luo Jiutian asked.

   "I don't know either, I haven't seen the same person being swallowed twice with psionic energy."

   "Look!" Li Muyuan suddenly pointed to the front and shouted.

   Several people quickly raised their heads and looked at each other.

   Zhou Ye squatted on the ground, while the two men were suspended in mid-air, shocked and frightened, but could not make any sound.

   (end of this chapter)