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Chapter 518 The Grand Finale (8)
There was no human guard at the door, Shuilong walked in quickly.

In front of me is a scene like the pits of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Xi'an, but the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Xi'an are all there. There are rows of people standing in front of me, at least tens of thousands of people, but it seems real.

Why do you say 'like'?Because judging from their skin and body, they are undoubtedly real people, but there is no life in them, no different from stone and wood.

At this time, Wei Su was lying on an altar-like round platform in the front.

His hair was disheveled, and he was only wearing a thin red dress... No, no!
Shui Long opened her eyes slightly, and found that what he was wearing was not a red dress at all, it was supposed to be a white dress, but it was stained red by his blood.

He walked up quickly and carefully checked Wei Su's condition. Because of too much blood, it was almost impossible to see where he was injured and where the blood came from.

"Ah... ah..." Wei Su let out a weak roar like a trapped animal.

At this time, he was sober, and it was rare to be sober.Faintly, he felt that someone was approaching, someone was stroking his body, someone was feeding him sweet medicine... hallucination?This flavor of candy is obviously only available to Auntie and Jier.

Wei Su opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw a beautiful and coquettish face, his heartbeat stopped.

"Bai... Aunt Bai?" No matter how painful it was, he didn't cry when he was about to face the fate of walking dead.But when he saw the person in his memory and thought of the other two faces that were the same, his nose suddenly became sore, and tears filled his eyes uncontrollably.

"I... don't want... to die..." Every time he uttered a word, Wei Su had to take a breath, looking extremely exhausted.

"If you're dead, the two little guys won't bother me to death." Shui Long said helplessly, her relaxed tone calmed Wei Su's mood.

She couldn't see where Wei Su's wound was, so she decided to pick him up and take him away.

But in this hug, she found that she couldn't hug Wei Su at all. Wei Su's body seemed to be glued to the altar with super glue.

"Cough... no, the ceremony has already started... there is no way to stop it." Wei Su's eyes gradually darkened, and he smiled weakly at Shui Long, "Aunt Bai... talk to me?"

Shui Long frowned and asked, "Tell me what's going on with this altar."

Wei Su said: "Use the blood of the mocking phoenix's royal family to activate the phoenix blood guard, the strongest humanoid weapon of the mocking phoenix... once the sacrifice begins, there is no way to stop... stop, when they have almost sucked my blood... it will When it's over, they'll wake up and be... under my control."

"So, you can't die." Shui Long realized the point.

Wei Su closed his eyes, "I lost a lot of blood, and I have less than one year left to live. In one... one year, I was weak and sick... Moreover, I was... given medicine by my aunt, and I was temporarily awake... After that, I will be... She controls the mind..."

Wei Su's aunt is naturally Bai Lingrui.

In the beginning, Bai Lingrui planned to use him as Bai Shuilong's substitute and become the emperor cultivated by Suyang, but Suyang recognized Shuilong, which made Bai Lingrui give up his plan to train Weisu, and squeezed his last value.

There was a moment of silence, Shuilong was thinking about countermeasures.

"Aunt Bai... Are Auntie and Ji'er here?" Wei Su suddenly asked weakly.

"En." Shuilong looked at him first, and said, "They miss you very much."

"I want to too..." Wei Su's tears rolled down his eyes, and his lips trembled, "We agreed...to play all over Nanyun City together...and we agreed to go together..."

Shuilong didn't speak, she didn't like making unsure promises.

Her eyes fell on the altar, and seeing Wei Su's blood-stained appearance, anger rose in her heart.Bloodline, bloodline again!This bloodline is just... wait!blood?Blood?

Shuilong had a flash of inspiration.Although she didn't know why Wei Su was also of the blood of the mocking phoenix royal family, but in terms of the bloodline of the mocking phoenix, in Su Yang's words, her blood was the purest and noblest.

Laughing at the royal family of Fengfeng, those who are born with cinnabar between their eyebrows must be the prince.

This also shows the purity of the blood in her body.

Shuilong will do it once she makes up her mind.

She cut her wrist without hesitation, and watched the blood fall down the altar.

The drops of blood that came to her were like water falling into a frying pan, instantly sparking a violent reaction from the altar.

"Ahhh!" Wei Su seemed to feel something, and suddenly screamed in pain again.

Shui Long's wrist trembled, seeing his painful expression, she didn't move her hand in the end, and put her hand on the altar.

If she doesn't give it a try, Wei Su will surely die. Once her conjecture is successful, Wei Su still has the hope of surviving.

As soon as it got close, Shuilong felt a strange repulsive force from the altar, and wanted to push Shuilong away.However, Shuilong didn't move, and smashed against the altar to the end.

If the altar had life, it would definitely complain to Shuilong: What do you think you are doing?To use pure blood to sacrifice, what a waste of talent!People won't let you harm yourself, but you still insist on self-harm, what should you tell them to do!

In the end, Shuilong won, and the repelling force of the altar gradually disappeared, and instead, there was a suction force, which quickly absorbed Shuilong's blood.

This feeling of being drawn blood is absolutely uncomfortable, Shui Long's face pales at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, she tried to lift Wei Su with her uninjured hand again, and found that she could already lift it, her heart was relieved, and the corners of her mouth raised.Looks like she's betting right.

Fortunately, Wei Su was not even that big, and Shui Long was strong enough with one hand, and finally pulled Wei Su down from the altar.

"Hiss!" The altar is not high, but it still hurts when Wei Su, who is weak, falls down.

This fall also woke him up quite a bit. When he saw Shuilong's behavior clearly, he widened his eyes and shouted hoarsely: "Aunt Bai!"

"Treat the wound yourself." Shui Long threw the wound medicine on her body to him, then stared at the altar with frowning eyes.

She found that the altar has a strong suction, but it is not impossible for her to regain her arm. She doesn't know whether it is because she has drank Wei Su's blood before the altar, or because she has special preferential treatment. Judging from the reaction of the altar at the beginning, it itself did not want to accept her offering.

The reason why Shuilong didn't take back her arm was because she never liked to do business at a loss.

Since the altar has sucked so much of Wei Su's blood, as well as her blood, it's not her style to just take it back and get nothing.

Shuilong cast her eyes on the Phoenix Blood Guards in the pit ahead, instead of leaving these humanoid weapons here and becoming a hidden danger, she might as well keep them in her pocket.

She had a premonition that she would not die here, nor would there be a situation like what Wei Su said.

(End of this chapter)