Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 756 Blood-Red Flowers
This corridor is very long.

But no matter how long the road is, it has an end.

When he crawled to the second half, Wu Xian felt that the 'passengers' on him were getting off the bus one by one. His body gradually became lighter and his lost senses were gradually recovering.

When the ghost baby that was grabbing his face climbed down, he could finally see things.

The first thing Wu Xian saw was a door. This door was very old, just like the double-opening unit door in an ordinary residential building. There were several chains wrapped between the two door panels, and seven padlocks were hung on the door in a mess.

The wind was howling outside the door, making the chains rattle.

This should be the door to leave the nightmare building that they mentioned in the information they obtained from the natives.

Before Wu Xiansheng, Du E and Wan Jue slowly sat up.

The condition of both men was not very good. Du E had wounds on her knees and arms, and the places where Wan Jue touched the ground were bloody. There were also bloodstains on the ground left by their crawling.

Just by looking at the wound, Wu Xian felt a phantom pain. Both of them gritted their teeth and endured the pain so as not to scream.

The three of them had a brief conversation and Wu Xian understood the situation on the road.

Like Wu Xian, these two people lost almost all of their senses, one only had hearing and the other only had vision.

Du E, who only has hearing, can hear all kinds of horrible noises. The evil spirits take turns threatening them. Some say they will eat them alive, and some say there is only one way to go, which is death.

When Wu Xian reached the second half and couldn't determine the direction to go, she listened to the sound of the wind blowing the chains and brought Wu Xian and Wan Jue to the door.

Wan Jue's experience was even more miserable. Although he retained his vision, the second half of the road was in fog. It was as if he had lost all his senses and could only follow the vehicle forward in a daze.

Wu Xian was not scratched by the sharp thorns on the ground because he retained his sense of touch.

Although this journey was terrifying, fortunately it was not a dead end and they still retained some of their senses, so they were able to pass it smoothly.

After the communication is over.

Wu Xian picked up the key and tried to open the door cautiously. Fortunately, there was no sneak attack from any evil spirit this time and the door lock was opened successfully.

When only the last door was left, the three of them heard a voice at the same time.

"Just stop here."

"Don't open the last door lock. The world outside is more cruel than you think."

"Although this is a nightmare, at least you are still alive in it."

"Everyone in the world is drunk to live a lazy life, there is no need to go to the grave alone sober."

It was a woman's voice, soft and lazy, as if she had just woken up.

But the three of them had come this far, how could they let all their efforts go to waste just because of one word from this woman?
Wu Xian looked back, and after getting consent from the two men, he unlocked the last door.

"Hey……"

After a light sigh, the door lock was removed, and then a strong wind blew in from outside the door, the door was pushed open with great force, and Wu Xian was directly knocked out.

Along with the strong wind, there was also thick fog, which enveloped Du E and Wan Jue.

Wu Xian, who was lying on the ground, heard the sound of flesh being torn in the fog!

Du E, whose legs and feet were slightly better, ran out of the fog in panic, but just when she had run half a body, she was grabbed back by a hand, and blood spurted out.

The speed of the mist was extremely fast, and Wu Xian was stunned by the sudden change. Before he could think of what to do, the mist swallowed him up, and then several unknown things grabbed or bit his limbs and head.

Wu Xian didn't even have time to scream before he was pulled in all directions by the terrifying force...

Hiss!

Blood splattered, and Wu Xian turned into limited pieces.

……

There was a thin mist and the air was cool.

The bleak sunlight and cold air poured in through the broken windows. There were thirty or forty people kneeling in the room, one of whom was wearing a thick down jacket, like a groundhog.

"Ah, ah ah!"

Wu Xian suddenly let out a scream, jumped up from his kneeling position, and slapped his limbs wildly. He only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was still intact.

He had just experienced real death, and the pain and fear of being torn apart by five horses penetrated deep into his bones, but Wu Xian quickly adapted to it.

He had experienced real death several times in the Jinmu Building, so he quickly got into the state this time.

"I'm still alive...it was just a nightmare."

"So, the condition for waking up from a nightmare is to be killed by the monster in the fog after opening the door?"

"If that's the case, it means that I have now left the nightmare and this is the reality in the blessed world!"

Wu Xian immediately became alert.

According to the instructions on the certificate, the information in the dream should indicate that there are dangers in reality that are more terrifying than nightmares.

He scanned the room with his eyes, not missing a single detail.

The room was quite spacious and looked like a hall. It was extremely cold because the doors and windows were broken, and there was even snow in the corners and cracks.

There were many people kneeling in the room, each with a cushion under their knees. They all had their heads down and were breathing slightly, and they should all be asleep.

In addition, there are many strange things in this room.

First of all, there was the ground. Under the futon was not a floor, but a huge red cloth. One end of the red cloth entered from the window, and the other end left from the door. All of them were on the red cloth.

Every person who slept on his knees had a wound on his body, with blood dripping onto the red cloth.

In the end, everyone is kneeling towards the same goal!
In the center of the room, there was a strange statue. The statue was not of a person, but a strange flower that Wu Xian had never seen before.

On the altar in front of the statue, there was a dagger with a red cloth wrapped around the handle and the blade covered in bloodstains.

The sacrificial knife of the sleeping god: a sacrificial knife used to offer sacrifice to the sleeping god. One can fall asleep by cutting the body with the sacrificial knife and letting the blood flow on the skirt of the sleeping god. One can also force the sleeper to wake up by stabbing the sacrificial knife into the body of the sleeper.

Wu Xian put down the certificate of ordination and put away the sacrificial knife. In this blessed land related to nightmares, this sacrificial knife might be a very crucial prop.

Then Wu Xian walked to the window, looked out, and saw a shocking scene.

Outside the window, you can see rows of buildings. The closer buildings are five stories high, and the farther buildings are about ten stories high. Further back, there are taller buildings looming in the fog. These buildings are arranged in circles, with the lower ones in the middle and the higher ones on the outside.

In the middle of all the buildings, red strips of cloth extended out and were draped over the roofs or windows of different buildings. From the bottom floor, it looked like a big red flower.

Only then did Wu Xian understand that the statue enshrined in this room was actually worshipping the flower made of red curtains!
(End of this chapter)