Xia Yiqian: "The last question is how to stop the sacrifice."
The little girl fell silent, her mouth closed tightly like a clam, refusing to say a word.
Kong Yanqing was encouraging him from the side, "You'd better think about it carefully. If our lives are not in danger, maybe we can find a way to help you get out. Maybe one day you can see your mother.
But if all fifty of us stay here and sacrifice ourselves, 'him' will only grow stronger. By then, I'm afraid not only will you be unable to escape, but he'll also sacrifice even more people."
This is not an exaggeration. If he really relies on sacrifice to strengthen himself, then when he becomes strong enough, he will not wait for others to come in and sacrifice themselves, but will go out and capture people himself.
Do you still want to run away at that time?
hehe.
Perhaps when the world is united, the streets will be full of his followers, and naturally everyone will be able to wander around freely.
The little girl had a very conflicted look on her face. She waited for a long time before finally answering.
“I don’t know the details, I just know that the fifth floor is a forbidden area, and none of us has ever been there.
If time is a problem, it should be on the fifth floor."
"Ah——!" As the little girl finished saying this, she suddenly let out a scream, and held her face tightly with both hands as it began to twist in pain. The strange black stripes on her body gradually spread upwards.
She looked like a pupa about to be trapped by black stripes, in pain and unable to escape.
“It’s a curse!
Miss Xia, please look away from her, or you will be cursed too!"
When Bai Lingyu saw the situation, she screamed in surprise and her expression became more solemn.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be some kind of death curse that will backfire if the contract is broken!"
Xia Yiqian turned her head slightly and glanced at the curse that was beginning to crawl towards her hand. Her gaze fell on the little girl again, staring carefully at the increasingly dense stripes on her body.
Suddenly he reached out to the side and said, "Give me a pen."
Out of absolute trust in Xia Yiqian, Kong Yanqing raised his hand and pulled out a pen from his left chest without saying a word. He twisted it open and handed it to Xia Yiqian.
Xia Yiqian didn't care whether there was ink in the pen or not. He injected the evil spirit in his body into the pen and without hesitation added a few strokes on five or six places on the little girl's body.
In a flash, the little girl was like a stuck videotape. When she turned her head, her body paused with a "click-click" sound, and she looked at Xia Yiqian with a pleading look.
His body had no strength left, but he still made the shape of "Save me" with his mouth.
Xia Yiqian: "If possible, I will take you out.
However, once the spirit leaves the god, it will quickly dissipate between heaven and earth, and the body will transform into a spirit and return to all things. You must consider the consequences in advance."
After saying that, he didn't say another word. He turned the pen in his hand lightly on his wrist a few times and finally stopped at a position in the middle of the curse.
In an instant, the curse that was spreading wildly upwards suddenly stopped.
The curse did stop, but the black "ribbons" on the little girl's body did not disappear immediately. Instead, they stayed with her and settled on her body.
Zhao Xun came over, his expression not looking good, “It seems that the thing on the fifth floor is really cruel and ruthless.
Whenever I think about how he would want to kill his subordinates as soon as they betrayed him, I feel a chill in my heart.
This clearly didn’t say anything!”
As he spoke, he turned and looked at Xia Yiqian, "Can this child move now? Will he be infected if he touches him?
It's to give us clues after all, and it's not a good idea to just throw it here."
Xia Yiqian glanced at the little girl she had put on the ground, and a serious look appeared on her face.
"I always feel like something is wrong."
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