Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

"Chiyo! We are not sacrifices, we are not monsters! Can you hear me?"

On the altar, Chiyo's parents seemed to have seen the last straw of life. They twisted their bodies desperately and shouted loudly at Chiyo.

However, in the eyes of Xiao Chiyo and others, the two monsters seemed to be crazy and roared at Xiao Chiyo.

This action scared Xiao Qianyo so much that she hid behind Li Mo.

Unfortunately, the living cannot hear the words of the sacrifice.

"I gave you a chance."

"You are the ones heading towards death."

Li Mo said coldly to Chiyo's parents.

Xiao Qianyo and the people around her felt puzzled, but because Li Mo didn't specifically look at the monster and say anything, everyone just thought that Li Mo hadn't woken up yet.

But Qiandai's parents were different. They instantly realized that Li Mo could see their true faces.

They also recognized that this was the mysterious man who had taken them out of the village.

"You can see me? You can see us!?"

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please save me, we are not monsters!"

Li Mo didn't intend to meddle in other people's business and said nothing.

Xiao Qianyo tugged at Li Mo's sleeve tremblingly and said timidly, "Big brother, the monster seems to hate you very much."

Li Mo replied calmly, "They don't have the qualifications."

Fate is so dramatic. An inconspicuous action or a sudden idea may bring great benefits and lead to rapid promotion, or it may lead to complete failure and bury oneself.

I try to go against my weird nature and prove that I still have some humanity by giving them a chance to live.

Until the hard stone smashed the unprotected back of the head.

For ordinary people, that is enough to be fatal.

Li Mo proved that he still had some humanity because he gave up on rescuing people and also gave up on proving himself.

Repay evil with kindness? No... It's human nature to complain.

"Da da……"

Footsteps were heard and the crowd made way for her. Young Yaesakura walked to the stairs of the altar with her head down, showing no intention of stopping.

The Sakura Snowflake in his hand turned bright red and was gradually transforming into Akazuke Sakura.

It's self-evident what this means.

Looking at Yaezakura, whose face looked not too good, Li Mo hesitated for a moment.

Before Yaezakura stepped onto the altar, Li Mo suddenly spoke: "Once you make a choice, you must bear the consequences. Some things, once a precedent is set, there is no turning back."

Hearing Li Mo's voice, Yaezakura suddenly stopped and stood still.

He glanced down at the spiritual sword in his hand without looking back.

Yes, once you kill someone for the first time, there is no way to explain it.

Before, we could do this because we were not sure about the identity of the monster and were forced to do so by the situation.

but now……

She knew very well the identities of the monsters on the altar, and... who they were.

They are human beings, elders who once greeted us.

Knowing their identities, he would raise the knife again, bring it down, and separate their heads from their bodies... He would become a true executioner and a murderer.

"Mojun, have you ever done this kind of thing?" Yaezakura asked in a low voice.

Because there were so many people around, Yaezakura did not tell the truth.

Only two people know the meaning of each other's words——

kill.

Li Mo's eyes were cold as he glanced at the sickly white palm, which was as clean as jade.

But blood could be seen flowing out of the holes, revealing desperate and hideous human faces.

"..."

"..."

Li Mo did not answer and chose to remain silent.

But silence is not the final answer. After a while, Li Mo directly answered Yaezakura's question: "This is what I am doing now."

Stand by.

They turned a blind eye to the cries for help of living people in front of them and allowed them to gradually die.

With his limbs bound by chains and his body tied to the gallows, he waited for the executioner to kill him like a domestic animal.

The only person who has the power to change things is standing in the audience, doing nothing.

He unexpectedly became an accomplice.

Yaezakura turned around, and the smile on her face seemed to brighten a little.

For some reason, she actually laughed softly.

"That's great. Surely Mo-jun can understand Ying's point, right? There are some things someone has to do, even if they know it's wrong."

"Originally, Ying was very hesitant, feeling deep down that she was ugly and despicable. But now she feels much better."

"We are the same kind..."

Yaezakura walked up to the altar and drew out Sakura Fubuki. The moment the faces of Chiyo's parents were reflected on the blade, a blood-red glow swept over Sakura Fubuki.

It was like a surging sea of blood, covering the gorgeous cherry blossom blade.

Sakura Fubuki was dyed with a strange red color and was named Akazume Sakura.

Before the two men could even scream, two heads fell in front of Li Mo and Xiao Qiandai.

"..."

"..."

Xiao Chiyo tugged at the corner of Li Mo's clothes, and when Li Mo turned around, he found two lines of tears on Xiao Chiyo's cheeks.

She stared blankly at the hideous "monster head" on the ground, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in her heart.

Just like at a funeral, the person crying the most is definitely not the lover or friend who had the best relationship with the deceased.

But those simple-minded children.

The ignorant child, after knowing the difference between life and death for the first time, became extremely afraid.

So much so that when you witness the death of a loved one, the huge sense of disappointment is like a gushing tide, bursting out uncontrollably.

Maybe they just thought they would never see each other again, never again...

"Tick...tick..."

The sound of raindrops could be heard, it started to drizzle, and the clouds were sad like children.

Li Mo did not comfort him, he looked at the amulet around his neck.

It is turning from white to black.

Cognitive pollution occurs, remember everything that happened before the cognition is completely polluted.

Sky……

Li Mo immediately looked up at the sky. Although he had expected it, he was still a little stunned, staring at the huge black cocoon that covered the sky.

Several insect webs hung in the sky, with a huge cocoon attached to them.

At the moment of Chiyo's parents' death, the cocoon in the sky kept shaking, as if something was about to come out.

Immediately afterwards, strands of insect webs fell from the sky and connected to the bodies of Chiyo's parents.

The last remaining vitality was quickly sucked away.

The insect net is like a pipeline, absorbing the vitality of the corpse and transporting it to the cocoon in the sky.

The pollution was completely absorbed by Akazume Sakura.

"Seed of Sorrow." Li Mo called out its real name.

Chapter 28 May You Lament

The moment the four words fell to the ground, the Seed of Sorrow stopped shaking, and after a brief stiffness, it disappeared from Li Mo's sight.

Li Mo lowered his head and saw that the strange amulet on his neck had turned completely black.

This means that one's cognition has been polluted on a large scale, and what one sees and hears is no longer what things actually are.

When Li Mo shifted his gaze to the altar, the human corpses of Qiandai's parents had turned into the bodies of monsters.

This is the best proof.

Li Mo stretched out his hand and let the raindrops hit his hand.

The vitality seemed to have stopped flowing, and the pollution on the body no longer accumulated rapidly.

Once the Seed of Sorrow is satisfied, the harvest of life will cease for a period of time.

The reason is unknown.

After a while——

The villagers set up the awning, laid out the dishes, and took their seats.

Having a banquet on a rainy day is a very strange thing, at least Li Mo thinks so.

But the people at the banquet did not find it strange, as if it was a very normal thing.

Not only the indigenous people of Yae Village, but also Grandma Chiyo and Little Chiyo, who are also outsiders, and the outsiders who raise chickens and plant peach trees nearby are like this.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m used to it or for some other reason.

They did not eat the pork that was the center of the table, but other than that, there were no taboos.

On the altar, Yaezakura stood to the right of Yaezakuni, holding an umbrella.

Yaejinshu mourned the inexplicable words.

What surprised Li Mo was——

He couldn't understand what language the Eightfold God Lord was speaking, or maybe the Eightfold God Lord was just playing tricks and it was not the same language at all.

However, when the rain flowed from the body of the deceased to the ground, the blood merged with the rain.

The image of that half body appeared in my mind again.

"Save her..."

"Save her..."

"I know... you're here..."

"You're here...you're in front of me."

Li Mo stared at the scene in a daze, standing there stiffly, his pupils slightly contracted.

Who is calling him?

In a trance, Li Mo felt that his lower body had no support.

Looking down, he saw that he was cut in half, with only his upper body remaining, like water droplets in the clouds colliding and merging, continuously transporting scarlet rainwater to the ground.

Li Mo didn't panic.

Notice that the amulet is still white.

Cognition is not polluted, or -

The absence of contamination in cognition is already a form of cognitive pollution.

"Mo Jun...what are you thinking about?"