Chu Jinsui and Ji Hengzhou were dragged up from the ground by the shadow man and pushed outside.

The sky darkened strangely very quickly, and the sky that was almost dusk had already turned into pitch black.

The moon was covered by dark clouds, and there were no stars in the sky, which made people breathless.

Other shadow people climbed up from the bottom of the mountain one after another. The torches they held in their hands became the only source of light in the night, and they meandered along the mountain road from the foot of the mountain.

Chu Jinsui was pushed into the middle of the open space by two filmmakers.

A thick wooden stake was erected in the open space. The woman I had seen in the temple before came over and tied her hands behind her back to the stake with a thick hemp rope.

Ji Hengzhou wanted to come over and push other people away to rescue Chu Jinsui from the woman's hand, but Chu Jinsui played tricks on him, telling him not to act rashly.

He stopped and just looked at her puzzled.

Then someone brought a wooden stake, buried it in the ground, and tied him to it.

"Patriarch, is he also this year's sacrifice?"

Chu Jinsui's eyes fell on the old man called the patriarch.

The old man squinted and opened his eyes when he heard the question. His cloudy eyes glanced at the two people who were tied up: "Yes, they are all outsiders anyway, and there is nothing wrong with multiple sacrifices."

The old man walked to the side slowly: "Let's start the sacrifice when everyone is here. The night is long and there are many dreams. It will end as soon as possible, so you can rest assured earlier."

His words were unanimously approved by all filmmakers.

"You said before that you have a way to leave." Ji Hengzhou was tied to a stake beside her, "If you don't do anything, you will really become a sacrifice."

Chu Jinsui turned his head: "Not only me, but also you."

He was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her words to be wrong: "It's such a time..."

"You lied to me before? You can't do anything, can you?"

Ji Hengzhou frowned, with a dignified expression: "Then you still throw yourself into the trap, my injury won't kill you, what are you doing running into the town..."

Chu Jinsui didn't know why.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he dies, because he is not the real Ji Hengzhou.

She has thought of many possibilities in the past few days, whether he is Ji Hengzhou's memory, a ray of the original god, or a forgotten experience.

His death will not have any impact on Ji Hengzhou himself.

She didn't know why she insisted on taking care of him.

It may be that Ji Hengzhou at this time does not have the idea of ​​using himself as a tool.

She interrupted his worry: "Then you came to deliver it even though you knew you were in a trap? Wouldn't it be a waste of all my hard work?"

All of a sudden, he choked back his words.

Ji Hengzhou opened his mouth and snorted angrily, then turned his head and stopped talking.

Chu this year is also happy and leisurely.

Several shadow figures placed the shore table in the open space, and then put the incense burner in place.

Then a girl came over with an incense burner in her hand and put the incense burner on the table.

When she passed by Chu Jinsui, her footsteps paused, and her eyes turned around inadvertently.

!

Chu Jinsui's pupils shrank, and her eyes followed the girl away.

Something is wrong with this girl.

Have you seen her in Shadowman before?

Maybe not.

The girl was busy among the crowd, bringing all the materials for the sacrifice.

The others didn't seem to notice her.

Chu Jinsui lowered his voice: "Do you think that girl is strange?"

Ji Hengzhou was still angry at first, but when he heard her words, he forgot to be angry: "Which one?"

"The one holding the candlestick."

"Huh? Who is holding a candlestick?"

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