Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

When the notebook predicted his own death, Li Mo found a clue.

He took Changle away.

There is little danger in Taixu Mountain during the day, and I was unable to escape even under such conditions.

Then the reason is obvious and the danger is right beside us.

If there is no problem with himself, the problem is Changle who was taken away.

She stopped me from leaving.

So this time "Li Mo" decided to leave Changle in the Taoist temple and run away if he realized something was wrong.

The time is now nine fifty.

He met the immortal at 10:05 in the morning and escaped from the Taoist temple at 10:11.

The Taoist temple was not too big. Excluding the insignificant time, he had about six minutes to look for Hua's whereabouts, or directly ask the immortal where Hua was. Anyway, if there was anything wrong, he would run away. No one in Taixu Mountain could stop him.

The four of them walked to the entrance of the Taoist temple, where they saw a threshold. "Li Mo" vaguely felt that he could not cross the threshold.

because--

He had no idea how high the threshold was.

"oops!"

Changle tripped over the threshold as soon as he stepped into the Taoist temple, but at least he got in.

"Ouch... It hurts! The clothes I just changed into are now dirty again. Will the immortal be angry? It seems too late to go back and change now..."

Changle had a sad face and turned his gaze to Mingyue, who was standing outside the Taoist temple with a gloomy look on her face.

Changle originally wanted to ask Mingyue to help her brush off the dust, but seeing his expression, she gave up the idea and brushed off the dust and dirt on her skirt herself.

Li Mo's face was grim as he tried to step over the threshold, but with a "bang", his raised foot was blocked by the threshold.

"What are you doing, Mingyue? Come in quickly." Changle shouted.

"Li Mo" took two steps back, then jumped directly over the door and landed steadily in the Taoist temple.

Since you can't go through the main gate, just jump over.

Changle arranged the assassin to wait outside. After all, it was enough for him to make a wish alone, and bringing assassins of low status might make the immortal angry.

"Guests, please come this way. We, the Seven Swords of Taixu, will lead you to meet the immortal." Su Mei said with a polite smile.

The Seven Disciples of Taixu suddenly appeared at some point, surrounded Changle and "Li Mo", and led them towards the depths of the Taoist temple.

Changle had a bright smile on her face, and the twitching corners of her mouth showed that she was trying very hard to suppress her inner joy.

Come to think of it, her mission is about to be completed, bringing the gospel of health to countless people. What a great recognition of her self-worth that will be.

Unfortunately, they are all fake.

Whether it is an immortal, or a blessing, including the Seven Disciples of Taixu and Changle himself, they are all fake.

Only I am real.

"Li Mo" firmly believed this.

Under the guidance of the Seven Swordsmen of Taixu, "Li Mo" and Changle came to a hall. The walls were carved with miniatures of various mythological stories. The bluish-white beams and pillars, and the clean and tidy hall made people who came in feel extremely comfortable.

Including "Li Mo", everyone felt involuntarily peaceful in their hearts.

It shouldn't be like this.

At the top of the hall, the Red Kite Immortal had his back to the two of them and spoke in a cold yet loud voice.

"The little Princess Changle of the Chenhuan Dynasty, and..."

The immortal paused for a second before continuing slowly, "Li Mo, what brings you here?"

Li Mo?

Changle couldn't help but glance at Mingyue beside him out of the corner of his eye. It turned out that this was his real name.

"Li Mo" did not deny it, but opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

However, Changle was surprised that their real names were guessed by an immortal.

An immortal is an immortal. He knows our names and identities without even looking at us, but I don’t understand why he doesn’t read out Mingyue’s identity?

Changle stood up and took a step forward.

"Red Kite Immortal, Changle is here to ask for your blessing, to protect the well-being of our country and the well-being of our people, to prevent the recurrence of chaos and the spread of human disasters across the land of China..."

Changle said this sincerely, and then said a lot of flowery words.

"Li Mo" took this opportunity to take out his mobile phone, turn on the camera, and film the scene inside the hall.

He couldn't believe this was the original appearance, and the result was obvious.

When "Li Mo" clicked on the recorded video, a shrill scream came from the phone.

In reality, the Red Kite Immortal sits high on a sacred and noble lotus pedestal, but in the image, the lotus pedestal is made of the internal organs of the dead, with shriveled and skinny limbs sticking out of it, stirring and rolling.

The seven Taixu disciples beside him were dressed in bright and handsome clothes. In the video, their bodies had already rotted away, and one could clearly see the maggots crawling inside their bodies and the nests built by mosquitoes and flies.

“Go…go…”

"Get out of here... run!"

"Li Mo" quickly turned off the sound. Fortunately, the volume was originally set very low, and Li Mo himself could not hear clearly. He only heard the noisy sound of electricity coming from the phone.

Didn’t look back…

"Li Mo" looked carefully and saw that Chi Yuan was still sitting with his back to them.

So "Li Mo" lowered his head to look at the phone screen again, and the next moment he looked around in disbelief.

When he came in, he noticed that there were many animals near the Seven Disciples of Taixu, including a fawn that had been killed three days ago.

A rat snake with only half its body, a butterfly with its head torn off, a fox with its limbs chopped off, and a fawn with its skin peeled out, its tendons removed, its belly cut open, its organs empty...

The images showed a living Ying Jie, in excruciating pain, saying something to him over and over again.

escape?

"Li Mo" could roughly infer what they meant from their mouth shapes.

But why are the female heroes in the hall where the Red Kite Immortal is? Didn’t the heroes die in battle in the previous civilization?

Before "Li Mo" could figure it out, there was a movement above the hall. The Red Kite Immortal stretched out his hand, holding a scroll of bamboo slips.

Lin Chaoyu walked forward, took the bamboo slips from Chi Yuan's hand, and then came to Changle.

"Princess Changle, the immortals promise you a prosperous dynasty, peace and prosperity... This is the blessing you have requested."

"Thank you, Immortal!" Changle excitedly took the bamboo slips with both hands.

This time, "Li Mo" heard it clearly. She was talking about the destruction of the country, the fall of the dynasty, the suffering of the people, the starving people everywhere, and the blood flowing everywhere...

Just when "Li Mo" was wondering whether to remind Changle, Chi Yuan turned around.

"Li Mo, what do you want?"

"Li Mo" asked, "Where is my companion Hua?"

"Li Mo" slowly raised his head, ready to look at Chi Yuan's face.

A person's eyes are on both sides of the nose, below the eyebrows, and above the mouth.

All the humanoid ghosts in Taixu Mountain are like this, but this time "Li Mo" made a mistake.

Chi Yuan's head is upside down.

The moment he raised his head slightly, his eyes met those enchanting bloodshot eyes.

Chapter 35 Li Mo in the Ancient House (8k)

run!

This was the only thought left in Li Mo's mind.

The Red Kite Immortal, worshipped by the world, had long since fallen into the path of evil. Maggots and insects were crawling all over his rotting body, and his foul-smelling internal organs were writhing under his filthy flesh.

Li Mo had seen a similar scene in the past.

Therefore, the scene presented by the mobile phone and his own eyes is most likely not the true appearance of the Red Kite Immortal, but more like a fiction based on the most reasonable content in Li Mo's memory.

No one knows what the real red kite looks like.

Unless He chooses to do so, He is almost impossible to find.

In the hall, Changle's face was pale. She didn't expect Mingyue to escape at this time.

Reason told her that Mingyue would never do anything meaningless.

For example, when climbing a mountain, he suddenly broke away from the group and ran up the mountain, and then used the light to find the demons disguised as dead soldiers...

Every seemingly abrupt action must have a reason.

And now, facing the sacred, noble and untainted immortal, he fled without a moment's hesitation.

Does this mean...the immortal in the hall is actually...

Changle raised his head, his pupils trembling, and cast an uneasy look at the Red Kite Immortal.

Chi Yuan narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and an obscure note emanated from the corners of his cracked mouth.

With unsteady steps, he walked up to Changle, whose body was frozen with fear, and whispered in Changle's ear, "I remember now."

The next moment, Chi Yuan suddenly disappeared, and Changle sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Escaped?

Changle was still frightened. Why did the immortal say such strange words to her?

Who is she talking to?

Changle wanted to get up and leave this strange place quickly.

But when she stood up and prepared to leave the hall, she walked to the place where Chi Yuan disappeared, and said to the air where she had knelt before: "It's time to remember."

"Remember? Remember what?"

"I?"

Changle stumbled and fell to the ground. She adjusted her posture and prepared to stand up, but found that her body was unusually light.

The Taoist robe worn by the immortal unexpectedly appeared on her body.

Changle stood up again, and she became more and more eager to leave this strange hall. The moment she stepped out of the hall, a familiar memory was awakened.

She saw Mingyue and herself walking into the hall, and she asked her for a blessing...

Isn't she Changle? How could she see herself and ask for blessings from herself?

“What, what’s going on!?”

Changle was a little scared and fell to the ground in a panic because of his Taoist robe. He stood up in a hurry and wanted to leave the Taoist temple.

When arriving at the gate of the Taoist temple, Changle saw a smelly corpse between the wall and the threshold.

Maggots were crawling on it, and ants were carrying flesh and blood, eyes without eyeballs, and a body that had been cut in half.

Changle walked forward, covered his nose, felt stomach acid reflux, and endured the stench to turn the corpse over.

She saw the corpse's appearance clearly, and it looked exactly like her.

The clothes he was wearing were the same as when he came.

"No, it's impossible. I'm still alive."

Changle couldn't stop shaking all over. She denied her own death and was looking for evidence to prove that the corpse was Changle's.

"Jade pendant! That's right, a jade pendant! The jade pendant given by my father is only for me to wear."

Changle squatted down, flipping her dress with her hands, and suddenly her fingers touched something hard.

Changle was stunned and took the hard object in his palm to take a closer look.

A faded, blood-stained jade pendant.

"I am dead?"