Volume 2 Dusty Memories Chapter 52 The Disappearing Runes
Today's blue baby's head is like a snake, and the entire upper jaw and chin are turned at almost 180 degrees. Wet saliva is constantly dripping on the base of Grandpa's neck. Grandpa suddenly wakes up at this time.
He came over and opened his eyes suddenly, but what he bumped into was the little blue face of the blue baby.
Grandpa opened his mouth to say something, but the blue baby's little hand suddenly grabbed his throat, and was so strong that he blocked the words that came to his mouth. At this time, the blue baby stopped talking.
He bit his great-grandfather hard on his neck.
The teeth of this blue baby are like sharks. Just touching the skin, it has torn a small hole. To use my great-grandfather’s original words, I feel like there are countless scalpels on my skin.
Press it on the skin little by little, and then slowly loosen the tight skin, and the flesh and blood inside surges out like an uncontrollable flood.
Although Grandpa's words were a bit exaggerated, there were already a row of dense small wounds on the neck. It was just what Grandpa felt. But the blue baby was even more ready to move. His small mouth was already about to close, and all he needed was this.
If the blue baby bites hard, it will definitely cut Grandpa Grandpa's neck into two ends.
At this time, Grandpa Grandpa thought of the Cao Wa, the Cao Wa whose neck was cut off by a knife, with only a layer of human skin hanging down his head. Will he soon become like that?
"No!" My great-grandfather felt his vision go dark. He didn't dare to think about whether he would become like that or what would happen next.
But just as Grandpa Grandpa screamed desperately, the blue rune on his shoulder slowly appeared again. Grandpa Grandpa only felt a warmth on his shoulder, just like the previous scene, but this time the rune
It has become much lighter. The original rune can be said to be like the deep sea, but this time it has turned into a pale sky, as if it will disappear when a gust of wind blows.
"Ah..." The moment the rune appeared, the blue baby suddenly covered his little hands and screamed, and his mouth without corners grew huge.
Grandpa looked down and saw that the blue baby's hand had just touched his shoulder. At this time, there was a rune on the palm of the blue baby's hand, as if someone had branded it on with a soldering iron.
At this moment, the blue baby seemed to have encountered something he shouldn't have encountered. He quickly slipped back into the ground, and the four large cabinets were locked up for no apparent reason.
"How could this happen?" Monk Zhang Er, who had escaped from death, was confused. The inexplicable behavior of the blue baby made Grandpa Grandpa very puzzled.
"Is it this pattern?" Grandpa looked down at the rune on his collarbone. He then thought of Master Jiu's carriage, which was also full of these things. What exactly is this rune?
Just as Grandpa Grandpa was thinking about it, the runes suddenly shone brightly, and the color became darker and darker, gradually turning from blue to red. Grandpa Grandpa felt his heart tightening, and his limbs suddenly lost strength. On the contrary, there was something indescribable on his shoulders.
of strength.
What is this pattern doing? Why do I feel like all the blood on my body is gathering here? Grandpa’s hands and feet already feel cold, and the oozing white color seems like there is no blood in them.
Slowly, the pattern became extremely clear, and Grandpa could see it clearly, and an idea came to his mind, couldn't this rune be a reflection of light?
I don’t know if my great-grandfather was just a crow’s mouth, or if it was fate. After a moment of dazzling, the rune burst out with a burst of light. My great-grandfather only felt a pain in his eyes, and there was a crisp cracking sound in his ears.
"What's broken?"
After his eyes could see, Grandpa found some runes on his shoulders, as if they had never appeared before, and his limbs returned to normal.
"Could it be that the rune was broken?"
Grandpa Grandpa suddenly felt his heart tremble, and suddenly felt a sense of fear towards the Immortal City, and it was difficult to stand on his legs. Although Grandpa Grandpa didn't say it before, he felt an indescribable kindness to this Immortal City, as if
It feels like I belong here, but at this moment, all I have left is a deep fear of this city.
Thinking that he was still in this weird room, my great-grandfather was startled and hurriedly hid in the corner. Only then did he realize that at some point, his hands and feet had lost their previous restraints. Seeing that his hands and feet could move, his great-grandfather immediately moved them
He picked up the black knife inlaid with gold.
The room also fell into a long dead silence. The lantern on the ceiling was still a human skin lantern. It was obviously an ordinary red lantern. Grandpa could even see the red candle in the lantern through the paper.
"Was everything just an illusion?" Great Grandpa began to be confused. Seeing that there was nothing unusual around him, he began to try to walk towards the door carefully.
After I stepped out, it was still very quiet. I stepped on the soft soil and there was no sound or any echo from before.
Soon, my great-grandpa arrived at the door. There was nothing unusual and no danger.
Grandpa suddenly turned around. The room was actually empty. There were no cabinets anywhere, only a lone red lantern on the ceiling was left.
"Is it a hallucination?" Great Grandpa once again doubted whether he had just had a dream, and carelessly pressed his palm on the door.
Great-grandpa felt dizzy in his head, and then he found that he had fallen down on a wide avenue, and the room had long disappeared.
However, my great-grandfather did not stand up. He just sat on the ground and thought for a long time.
The moment he opened the door, my great-grandpa felt that it was time to leave this place, and he would never come back. At that moment, a very weird thought came to my great-grandpa's mind, as if he was leaving home.
Children traveling far away feel a little more reluctant to leave.
"Where is this place? Do I really have anything to do with this place?" The little great-grandfather slowly stood up and looked at the golden hall in front of him and said slowly.
No one answered him, only Grandpa Grandpa was left standing there in a daze.
I don’t know when the sky has already dawned. The golden hall in the distance is located on a spacious square, surrounded by carved dragon guardrails and has a high foundation. Apart from the golden hall, the square is empty.
The top is a flat ground made of many marbles, but four large bronze tripods are placed at the four corners of the square. There are no other patterns on the bronze tripods, only a big eye.
Looking closer, there is a moat nearly ten meters wide. There is dark water in this moat. When you lower your head and see where you can see, you feel like there is something hidden inside.
There is a white jade bridge on the moat, which seems to be calling Grandpa Grandpa, waiting for Grandpa Grandpa to make his final decision. (To be continued)