The middle-aged man still spoke, seemingly leaning towards Lu Sancun. Gu Jing Bubo's eyes looked strange: "You don't want to hear it, but I have to say it too."
The middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked at Xu Qingmu, who was still sitting upright and unconscious. There was a slight smile in his eyes. He pointed his finger at the little man made of blood in front of Xu Qingmu, turned to look at Chen Yun and said: "Here,
This is the origin of your life experience - the devil fetus."
Chen Yun raised his eyes, with a strong look of fear and a trace of struggle. He seemed to have extreme distrust of the words spoken by the man in front of him, and a few words popped out of his mouth: "You lied!"
The middle-aged man is not angry, it seems that this reaction is natural and reasonable.
"Why do you think that more than twelve years ago, when you were already a book reader in this vast world, why did you deliberately plan to trap Siyang City in Fengdu? Why do you think that so many people were buried with you, and why did you and that person be selected and saved?
Zhao Yu? Of course, the real reason is not as simple as you think, nor as easy as you see. Xiao Sancun, I really worry about this world."
The middle-aged man reached out and took it out gently in his arms, and he held a crystal ball with some white light in his hand. Then, the middle-aged man of unknown origin tilted his head slightly and looked at Chen Yun.
, grinned: "There is everything you want to know in it. Of course, I am not forcing you. I just think that my little sister has left this world, and I still have to carefully plan such a game for these hypocritical and selfish human beings.
It’s really irritating.”
Then, the crystal white bead exploded directly, and countless white energy poured into Chen Yun's body instantly. Chen Shuangguan, who was still doubtful at first, was stunned for an instant.
In her mind, the old secrets from that year suddenly emerged. The seemingly prosperous Siyang City was actually a dead place under the illusion, with mountains of dead bones.
Chen Yun saw his own birth. Just like Xu Qingmu now, the blood of her mother kept oozing out of her eyes and gathered into a human shape. As her mother exhaled her last white breath and swallowed her last sob with hatred, that
The humanoid blood essence gradually opened its eyes.
When she saw that she had just landed, she reached out and grabbed the attendant beside her, and instantly sucked the servant's flesh and blood. Her face was ferocious and she was licking her scarlet tongue.
She saw her father, like a bereaved dog, kneeling in front of Lu Sancun, praying for something. She also saw Lu Sancun, who couldn't bear it in his eyes. Although he yelled at his father to get out, he still secretly said,
The then King of Changling, Xu Yong, was found.
She saw her father's look of relief after the city was closed, and her mother, who was raised in her backyard and had become a ghost, was burned together by the fire.
...
No wonder that he has been fostered in other people's homes since he was a child. No wonder that as the king of Changshun, he could have surrendered and sincerely surrendered, but instead he stayed in Siyang City. No wonder that every year on his birthday, hundreds of people in the city disappear.
, but the case has never been solved. No wonder...
All of a sudden, countless memories came over him like a flood, giving Chen Yun such a headache that he couldn't even lift his head. His whole eyes turned black, so dark that the sun and the moon lost all light, and he couldn't even see his fingers.
"Little Yunyun, why are you crying so sadly? Come on, let me touch your butt to see if you have grown up?"
Chen Yun raised his head and cried: "Master, have you come to see me..."