This Yan? is indeed not a good person. He didn’t know when he slipped away, and what’s worse is that the factories on other floors above caught fire. I don’t know if it was him. He didn’t do this at all.
Necessity - because he should know very well that the Qin is in their hands, and if these people and the Qin have three strengths and two weaknesses, aren't the nonsense he said in front of them meaningless?
Moreover, Yun Gui is not in Ru Yuejun's hands at all, so she cannot attract water.
Yan? Naturally, he had calculated it well, but he did not let the efforts of the three of them so far and his words go to waste. On the fourth floor underground, there is a special tunnel for people to escape - and it is very obvious. Needless to say, who
Everyone can think that this is the passage for transporting the corpse out. Because
In order to raise your head, there is a "well" connected vertically downwards, which is obviously used to put "waste". It is very long and narrow, allowing people to feel the upward slope, but it is not very strenuous. Escape completely.
When going out, the exit of the passage is very close to the entrance of the spiritual vein rift.
They don't know what Yan? is thinking... but maybe they can guess it.
He first burned all these "evidences" before Bai Ya and the others destroyed this place. This medicine refinery was originally considered an important thing to him and his friends. But now it seems that they already know that the Incense God
It was about abandoning this place. When she was escaping, Jun Aoyan felt a little... strange. She didn't realize this feeling until she completely returned to the real world and recovered from the aftershocks of "something".
What exactly is the problem?
Whether it's the fire on the battlefield or the fire in the palace, it's full of people's roars and screams. Whether those emotions are radical, sad, or something else. But it's very quiet here, too quiet. The sound insulation of the building is very good.
Normally, the noise that was supposed to happen would penetrate all the floors. But it didn't.
Jun Aoyan almost didn't dare to think that those workers just stood in the flames like this, without speaking or resisting, standing and burning like firewood? Didn't they... feel pain? Either they didn't feel pain, or they lost it.
The processing and response to pain, but no matter which one has completely changed human instincts. This is a terrible thing, not only the lives of hundreds of missing people have been lost, but also...the song gods and the others have mastered
Something with such terrifying power.
Bai Ya did not recover from such "aftershocks".
In other words, he will never recover.
Even when he was escaping from the spreading fire, he barely took a step. The two girls pulled and dragged him out of this man-made accident. Fortunately, the fire burned upward more easily, and they had very little time.
Abundant.
How did they discover that the upper layer was on fire? It was the temperature. Liu Shenghan discovered that the wax was slowly melting.
The wax on the fourth floor underground.
Here, it is more like a place for worship than a factory. The lighting on the entire fourth floor is very special. There are no torches, basically relying on candles, and the light of the candles is not a warm color, but a cool color - although it is yellow, it looks
It was very cold when it went up, and the color was like gold in the cold sky and frozen ground. Even though Jun Aoyan held her hand very close, she did not feel the hot temperature. She did not dare to get any closer.
Now, what should I do if I get burned or "frostbite"? In addition, there are strange talisman papers posted everywhere, with patterns that even Liu Shenghan cannot understand. Under the special light, here
Everything looked very cold. There were also many weird magic circles made up of runes, and they were bloody. It must have been more than just cinnabar... They also saw a lot of special things.
There were several large vats containing unprocessed black honeycombs. As expected, the wax was mixed into the raw materials in proportion. And... the sharks, the sharks.
They were mentally prepared for this, but they were inevitably a little shocked when they saw it - they were fresh corpses, probably caught by their people. There were only three corpses, and judging from the body spots, the time of death was not the same.
Inconsistent. They are literally like market meat,
They were randomly dismembered, split, and stacked. They saw a complete skeleton, whether it was for decoration or for what purpose. The upper half of the human body was connected to the tailbone of the fish, which was amazing and regrettable. The three of them didn't know what to do.
They shouldn't be thankful that there are no familiar faces on those heads.
At that time, Liu Shenghan said that she smelled the residual scent of Yaksha.
I'm afraid there is still some long-term cooperation between the two... Why didn't they think of this?
But these are not the reasons that scare Bai Ya the most.
There are also many "people" stored in the deepest and darkest place. I think those lighting candles are also specially made. The temperature here cannot be too high to prevent the corpses from decomposing in advance. Those people are hung upside down, and they really look like pigs.
Just like a mutton, huge hooks pass through the foot bones or calves, and they are left hanging and treated casually. Wherever needed, cut off a section, or simply handle it directly with a special tool that looks like a torture instrument. There is a lot of ice nearby.
Blocks are used to maintain low temperatures, and there are two workbenches.
The main raw material is human fat...not just corpse wax.
Logically speaking, they have seen all the big scenes. It is not that Bai Ya has not experienced even more incredible and jaw-dropping scenes, but, but——
But he had an idea.
A terrible idea.
This idea is like a plague. Once the first one appears, it will continue to expand, wreak havoc, and erode every corner of the land of thought. Every gap will be filled, and even the smallest refutation will be assimilated.
Unable to understand, unforgettable, and even less able to convince myself.
Jun Aoyan didn't know why he became like this. Even though they were far away from danger and rested in an uninhabited corner. This was still the territory of Xiangji Kingdom, but it was a granary. The food reserves in it were not
Instead, there were quite a few plump mice rolling around happily inside, not afraid of people at all.
But none of them were in the mood to pay attention to those carnival rats. Liu Shenghan could guess what he was thinking, but didn't dare to ask.
Bai Ya didn't dare to ask her.
They have few things to fear.
Bai Ya was sitting on the corner of the bench, his hands seemed to be shaking.
"Candle……"
His voice was very soft and disappeared into the air as soon as it came out.
"What?" Jun Aoyan didn't dare to ask any more questions. She didn't know whether he was talking about the two on her body or the ones she had just seen.
"Give me the candle."
"Don't give it to him." Liu Shenghan suddenly stopped, "You are emotionally unstable now. I suspect that your hands can't grasp things, or you can't control the strength to crush them..."
This was a very reasonable argument, so Bai Ya did not continue to ask for it. He just felt very empty and void, and his thoughts gathered and scattered like clouds, but they could never be formed. He grabbed his hair, and his joints turned white.
"Because of you..." He stretched out a hand with difficulty and pointed at Aoyan slightly. This made her a little scared. She had never seen this person who always had a straight face so frightened.
Panic?
Is it panic, fear, anger, or other indescribable emotions?
She felt like she almost didn't recognize him anymore.
"I, what's wrong with me?"
"Because of you, you
Yes, your father—your father, Jun Luanjiu. He is alive...he is alive."
Bai Ya's teeth were clenched. Every time he opened his mouth or moved his lips, it was extremely difficult. Every time a word came out, it was like spitting out a chewed-up iron nail and smashing it into the ground.
At this moment, even the chirping mice became quiet. Jun Aoyan didn't understand what he was talking about, but felt unreasonably confused and frightened.
"He is alive." Bai Ya repeated again, "That's why you can't dream about him."
"Yes, really? But I can occasionally dream..."
She hadn't reacted yet. Liu Shenghan didn't dare to breathe.
"Remember the king?" She whispered to Aoyan, "He can dream about his family."
"I remember, but...what?"
Aoyan seemed to understand something.
The monarch's candles must be lit in order, which determines the order in which people appear. They are all dead, so they can appear in the monarch's dream. Jun Aoyan also has candles, but they are only used to calm the nerves, just like the ones used by Queen Mother Ge Shen.
The same kind of thing. She couldn't dream of her father, but Bai Ya could. And everyone's candles were rewarded by the Gandharva, the incense god, and they all came from that medicine refinery.
Baisha is dead.
"My sister asked me to tell you that your father is always by your side."
Without any reason, this sentence fell into his mind very abruptly, causing ripples that could not be calmed down.
Immediately afterwards, the crowd formed a huge billowing wave, enveloping and submerging Mingming, Gandharva, Kinnara, Junlunjiu, Bai Ya's father in memory, and himself who said these words, and lifted them up to a height higher than the sky.
High, deeper than the sea. A place outside the world.
"Bang!"
Jun Aoyan's Mo Dao hit the ground, startling the mouse hiding under the chair.
The Zuojimen assassin who was feared in the world, Mr. Bai, who was known as a strong-armed man who could cut through iron with his arms, is dead.
Can Mingming's sister Sheng Sheng, another ghost-like personality in his body, really see anything around Bai Ya? They don't know, and they have nowhere to ask, and even if they ask, it's meaningless. People have already
Dead, dead is dead, even the soul-returning incense cannot completely bring anyone back.
Jun Aoyan didn't even dare to look at Bai Ya, her gaze was nowhere to be found. She would not be happy that her father was still alive, and Bai Ya would never hate her for this. But she had a guilty conscience, and the reason was unknown.
.Because Jun Luanjiu is not her biological father, but he is still living gloriously. She still has a father and a child at home - as such a child, she lives shamelessly.
No... they wouldn't think so, none of them would. No matter who they are, they would deny this idea at the first opportunity.
But to deny it, it must first exist and then be denied.
So each of them will inevitably make this assumption. Even if they know the answer, they still can't retreat from the heart-breaking feeling. There is another point - that is, all the efforts made by the three or four of them are
A dream has lost all value. They are just running for a dead person, which is meaningless.
Qi Huan's disappearance is meaningless.
"Walk."
Bai Ya suddenly stood up, picked up Jun Aoyan's knife, and handed it to her. Jun Aoyan took it hesitantly. She felt that her hand was as soft as cotton, and she couldn't even hold the handle of the knife.
When he reached Bai Ya's hand, Aoyan discovered that his hand was as hard as iron and as cold as ice, almost melting into the heavy knife.
