Blossoms

6.

Brother...

Brother!

Various images overlapped in his mind, Zixi's eyes were bloodshot, just looking at the smile in Baizhi's eyes, his whole body suddenly began to ache violently.

Hua Ruo at the side didn't care about him, and dragged Baizhi Yila from the high platform all the way to the altar of the blood sacrifice without authorization, a bloody red mark along the way was shocking.

Seeing Baizhi's smug eyes, Zixi held back the pain and followed.

Along the way, the people from Tianyin Sect didn't dare to stop the three of them when they saw them. Zixi followed Huaruo and walked all the way forward. When they reached the altar, it was already dark.

"Hey, wake up Chu Rui for me." Zixi covered her forehead, stared at Huaruo, and said.

Hua Ruo dragged his hundred fingers to the stake and tied them up: "He's already awake." After speaking, she looked up at Zixi: "Don't you want to know why I want to arrest someone for a blood sacrifice?"

Zixi raised her eyes.

"Why?" he asked.

He didn't care about the answer to this question, he wanted to leave here quickly, but just now Baizhi's words kept circling in his ears, and he felt very annoyed.

"I'm obviously not Mo Zixi." He said, "Why do you have to bear this for him..."

Hua Ruo didn't hear what he said, but just said: "I want to perform the puppet technique."

"Outsiders think that the method of blood sacrifice has been lost, but this method has long been studied by me... I have long known that it is not so simple. What kind of puppetry is actually making people unable to hold themselves in the painful memories, so I came up with it. It will be controlled by people to cause war and violence."

She knelt down and looked at her fingers with blank eyes: "I have lost my memory."

"So." Baizhi said.

"I can't feel the truth." Hua Ruo said, "I'm just like you, Mo Zixi, both of us have lost our memories of the past. The hopeless abyss... But I know that in fact, just a little change... can bring people back to the past memory, I know that only those who have been forbidden in the deep can perform blood sacrifices..."

So I... chose you.

Baizhi laughed out loud.

"Hey, Mo Zixi, do you really want to make me a blood sacrifice? If so, you've fallen into that person's trap, huh?"

Zixi raised her eyes: "It's none of my business."

"Don't you know? Let me tell you again, the blood sacrifice is just a trick to lie to you..." Baizhi looked at Huaruo who was on the side: "The blood sacrifice is for her to kill me and restore your memory. A trick of control."

"Torture you into pain..." With a hundred fingers and a smile: "And then become a real murderer."

Wanton massacre, inhumane.

Zixi paused, looking at him with bloodshot eyes.

Once the Blood Sacrifice Formation is activated, a large-scale God control can be released.

The most important thing is... to be able to control the soul-destroying soldiers forever.

"It doesn't matter even if it's a trick." Hua Ruo took out the dagger and slashed his arm: "I just want to restore my memory."

Baizhi looked at Zixi: "Hey, we used to be brothers after all, don't you think..."

Before he finished speaking, Zixi covered her trembling shoulder with one hand, raised her hand and flew towards Baizhi with a burst of sword intent. Baizhi saw that his sword intent hit Hua Ruo, and hurriedly struggled to sit up.

do not talk.

Stop talking.

Zixi covered her cheeks, couldn't bear the pain all over her body and knelt on the ground, and her whole body started to feel cold again like the previous few times, and finally lay down on the ground shivering, and opened her mouth unconsciously.

"Chu Ruirui..."

Chu Ruirui, where are you?

Baizhi didn't even look at him, and pulled Hua Ruo, who was dying, to stop her bleeding.

A black shadow flashed before his eyes.

"Hey, that's it... you finally came out." Baizhi raised his head and saw an invisible man covered in dark red robes popping out from behind Zixi at some point, muttering something.

"Mo Zixi..." Baizhi looked at Zixi and said, "Why did you collapse so quickly?"

He still can't control the backlash of the soul-destroying technique in his body.

The man behind Zixi didn't talk nonsense at all, he stretched out his hand and picked him up, and put him on the altar of the blood sacrifice.Zixi propped up her upper body and managed to crawl forward for a certain distance.

The man ignored him.

"Mojun, you really let me down." The man directly raised the Shuixiu sword that Zixi threw away: "You actually told Mo Zixi all the plans, don't you hate him?"

Baizhi snorted, and looked over with disdainful eyes.

"You use Hua Ruo, you actually use her...I hate Mo Zixi very much, but I hate you even more." After finishing speaking, he paused, and then asked, "Why, don't you want to tell Hua Ruo the truth?"

The man's expression couldn't be seen clearly, but a fiery gaze looked directly at Hua Ruo.

With a hundred fingers and a smile, he held Huaruo in his arms with one palm, and seeing her trembling and speechless, he lowered his head and said to her, "Are you shocked?"

Hua Ruo opened her eyes and looked at Baizhi, not daring to relax at all: "What do you mean? What do you mean!"

What do you mean he uses me?

What do you mean by not wanting to tell me the truth?

"Hahaha——" Baizhi smiled: "What should I do, I still have to go according to the plan in the end."

"Answer me!" Hua Ruo yelled, "Mo Zixi said he saw me, why did he see me!"

The man in front of him smiled: "Hua Ruo, don't you really want to restore your memory?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly rushed over and grabbed Baizhi's neck with his palm: "According to the plan, you should do the blood sacrifice."

……

Chu Rui was awakened by the nightmare and sat up straight away, almost frightened by the old man lying beside him.

Where is this place?

What about Zixi?

There was no fire in the dark room, Chu Rui stayed in the darkness for a while, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart, he hurriedly groped out of the north cave.

The flames in the distance soared into the sky, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

Chu Rui's heart beat fast, and he ran in that direction. After running for a long time, he finally saw the blood-stained altar and Zixi lying on the ground.

"Zixi!" Chu Rui yelled, and stepped into the altar, only knowing that he held Zixi in his arms, and didn't notice the man standing in the altar.

"Chu Rui... Hall Master Chu." The man said in a frivolous tone, "It's you."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Rui felt a pain in his mind.

The surrounding scenes changed instantly.

Chu Rui studied with the old man in the past, and he has a lot of research on the forbidden art of Tianyin. He knew that he must have strayed into the ecstasy circle of the Tianyin altar. If outsiders intervene, they will lose consciousness and be trapped in the illusion.

Zixi in his arms also disappeared.

The smell of blood is so strong... Chu Rui thought of the legendary blood sacrifice, and the puppet technique behind the blood sacrifice, the highest level of god control.

"Chu Rui." He heard someone calling himself.

It was that familiar voice, and he turned around quickly.

"Chu Rui." Mo Zixi, who was standing behind him, said to him, "From now on... I probably won't be able to accompany you through this life. I can do my best to turn the tide, and I am already very satisfied..."

Mo Zixi?

Chu Rui was taken aback, and reached out to touch him, but it went straight through, and the sadness in his heart was even worse.

This is an illusion.

"It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself." Mo Zixi smiled at him: "If there is an afterlife, let's get to know each other better. If there is an afterlife..."

Looking up, Chu Rui saw that Mo Zixi was already in tears.

"It's a pity that I didn't say goodbye to you properly." Mo Zixi cried and raised the Shuixiu sword, saying: "I really can't go to the next time the flowers on Yashang bloom..."

Chu Rui watched him lift the Shuixiu Sword to his neck...

A voice in his head was shouting at him, shouting, deafeningly loud.

No.

No.

Don't...leave me.

Stretching out his hand, Chu Rui still saw Mo Zixi wipe his neck with his sword, blood spattered, and he watched him fall to the ground, his whole body was stained red with blood, but he couldn't do anything.

Floating life is full of flowers blooming and blooming, but Mo Zixi is no longer there.

Suddenly feeling uncomfortable in his heart, Chu Rui told himself that this was just an illusion, it wasn't real, but he just couldn't hold back the tears that flowed from his eyes.

"It's all me..." Chu Rui cried with her head in her arms.

It's my fault.

If I let go of all these things, if I had recognized my heart earlier, and confessed all this to him earlier, Zixi might not have died.

He might be the one who died.

He was... damn it.

Chu Rui raised his eyes, the picture in front of him disappeared, and he almost returned to reality. He saw the man in front of him chanting a spell and holding the Shuixiu sword in his hand.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Master, everyone here calls me that." The man turned his head and laughed: "I didn't expect you to be determined, did you see clearly that it was an illusion, or..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Chu Rui put a palm on Zixi's chest and slowly sent him true energy: "I want to take Zixi back."

The man turned around: "Yes."

Chu Rui was taken aback when he heard his words, then saw him smile and raise his hand.

The surrounding fire suddenly lit up, and in the circular groove beside the altar, suddenly a burst of scarlet liquid flowed directly upwards. Chu Rui looked at the bloody water under his feet and said, "What are you going to do?"

"You can take him back, but whether he wants to go back with you is another matter." The man smiled hehe: "Hold it, it hurts."

Chu Rui was startled. As soon as he finished speaking, Zixi suddenly struggled violently, as if trying to push him away, and hugged his head again for a moment: "Headache! Chu Ruirui! I have a headache!"

Then, there were bursts of shouts.

The cry was like a sharp knife, piercing the dark night without stars.

"Stop it!" Chu Rui couldn't help but start to panic when he saw Zixi yelling wildly. He could only press the trembling him to his heart with one hand, hugged him helplessly, and his eyes were bloodshot: "I'll let you stop--"

"Stop, hold, ah!——" Sadness broke through, and tears from the corners of Chu Rui's eyes could not help but fall.

The screams were endless.

The man looked down at them with a smile in his eyes.

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[Man: Author, I've been waiting for so long and finally let me abuse the protagonist... In the end, I don't even have a name? 】

[Author: Uh...it's normal, you see the old man doesn't have a name...]

[Old man: Think about it now! 】

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After that, I will enter a long chapter of memories, all of which are Mo Zixi's memories...