After explaining to Wu Feng and others, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha walked towards the end of the wilderness.

Zhu Minglang still has some doubts in his heart.

So he asked Nan Lingsha and said, "She is a little haggard these days. Has she seen something bad?"

"From times, things that are related to themselves or are not related to them will break into her dreams. In the dream, she will even play one of the miserables, empathizing until she wakes up." Nan Lingsha drew the boat of the river grass and stood on the boat.

Zhu Minglang also stood up. The painted boat could gallop in the clear river or fly on the haystacks. The vast wilderness scenery was quickly thrown behind him.

"Isn't this very painful?" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.

"Well, if something that has not happened and can be stopped in time, the torture of this dream will be eliminated. If it really happens, the pain will linger in her heart like an evil spirit and evil spirit, lasting for a long time, unable to sleep day and night." Nan Lingsha explained.

"Is this the price of the prophet?" Zhu Minglang said.

Because you can see what will happen in the future, some pain that does not originally belong to you will also be imposed on yourself, and you will experience the torture like the person involved in your dream.

"So Xinghua doesn't wake up often, this time it will be her longest torment." Nan Lingsha said.

Nan Lingsha's words reminded Zhu Minglang of Li Yunzi once said that the situation between her and Li Xing paintings was not much the same as that of her two sisters.

Nan Lingsha and Nan Yuso seem to change from time to time, and sometimes they can’t figure out their rules, as if they just talk, and the other soul wakes up.

Based on their previous relationship, Nan Lingsha and Nan Yusa seem to wake up at the same time.

But what Nan Lingsha means is that Li Yunzi and Li Xing painted, Li Yunzi stayed awake for longer, while Li Xing painted relatively fewer.

"Miss Lingsha, can I tell me in detail? In fact, I am also worried when I see Miss Xinghua's haggard and restless look these days." Zhu Minglang asked seriously.

"Xinghua has a prophetic backlash. Most of the time she is in an unconscious sleep, so that she will not see things she shouldn't see. This time Li Yunzi was injured, and it is probably the longest time Xinghua has woken up in so many years." Nan Lingsha showed some worry, and rarely would she worry about anyone she saw.

"Yun Zi once said that she wanted to ask me for something, but she didn't have time to say it. Could it be that she knew she couldn't wake up?"

"The longer Xinghua is awake, the more things she can foresee. Similarly, the backlash will increase, and she cannot escape like before." Nan Lingsha said.

In the past, star paintings would only wake up for a few days at most.

Most of the time it is Li Yunzi.

This is exactly the result of the backlash of prophecy.

In the past, Xinghua and Li Yunzi were also equal to the time when they woke up. With the backlash of prophecy, Xinghua was tortured most of the time when she woke up, so she chose to sleep.

Gradually, Xinghua seemed to get used to sleeping, and Li Yunzi controlled most of the time.

This is also a way to protect star paintings.

However, Li Yunzi's injury this time has increased the time for Xinghua to be forced to wake up, and the backlash has begun to appear, and it may increase dramatically in the future.

"So deal with the prophetic events that you see when you break into the dream of Xinghua, will it eliminate the pain caused by the backlash?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Well, it's best to stop the tragic incident from happening. Most of the things she will see are tragic." Nan Lingsha said.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

It can be seen that whether it is Nan Lingsha, Nan Yusa, or Li Yunzi, they are all very protective of Li Xing's paintings.

Perhaps it is because she has endured this pain that does not belong to her since she was a child.

Zhu Minglang now understands what Li Yunzi wants to ask for him.

...

At the end of the wilderness is a hill.

The hills were covered with grass and moss. When there was still a long distance away from here, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

After climbing over the hills, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha were shocked by the scene in front of them at the same time!

A large pool of thick blood was surrounded by a pile of big stones.

One corpse after another soaked in the blood pool, all of which were still very alive. Some corpses were exposed to the sun on the rocks, some corpses hung upside down on the stone walls, and some prisoners like prisoners on punishment racks were nailed to dry tree trunks...

None of them have eyes.

Specifically, the eye sockets should have been dug up directly and turned into two terrible holes.

The corpses soaked in the blood pool are even more difficult to count. Whether they are incomplete or complete, their eyes have been brutally dug out. From the frozen expressions on their faces, you can feel the fear and pain before death. Just looking at them is creepy!

"Something is using this hill as an evil altar!" Zhu Minglang was angry.

Even the livestock that were sacrificed, most people would slaughter them cleanly, but the people here suffered layers of fear and pain during their lifetime.

When Zhu Minglang felt the feeling of Li Xinghua in his sleep, he felt even more chill.

If it were a person who had been through the battlefield for a long time, he might not be able to accept such cruel slaughter scenes even if he had seen life and death, let alone a woman like Li Xing who was reluctant to let her wither even a pot of orchid.

"They are all slaves." Nan Lingsha pointed to the corpse, but the shackles on it were not even opened.

Zhu Minglang also noticed this. Even if they were not in shackles, they still had the mark of slaves.

"I remember there was a slave city-state west of Liaoyuan, which specialized in selling slaves from the country and the wilderness tribes. I was afraid that some evil sect would transport the slaves here, then dig eyes and slaughter them, and worship evil things." Zhu Minglang said.

"What Xinghua saw should be something about to happen, but it is clearly already..." Nan Lingsha said with a sudden frown.

Zhu Minglang looked around.

Yes, everyone here is dead.

Abandoned in the hills like a pile of garbage.

Even if the ceremony or worship was performed, it seemed that it had been completed.

"Shh!" Suddenly, Zhu Minglang made a move that would not make a sound, and then pointed to the blood pool with his finger.

Nan Lingsha looked and found something swimming in the blood pool, like a leech, drinking the cursed blood in the blood pool.

They were both very thin at first, but after swimming in the blood pool for a few times, they became very fat, and gradually their bodies became as terrifying as a navy python.

Soon, the blood leeches began to devour each other, gradually turning from pythons to like dragons, and even a ray of evil light was emitting on their bodies, and their aura became stronger as a result!

"Change the dragon!" Zhu Minglang was shocked.

These blood leeches are transforming into dragons!

If such creatures become dragons, they will not know how many lives it will harm, because they themselves make a living by sucking the blood of resentment, pain, and cursed people!

Those who did this cruel altar work probably did not expect that this place would become a breeding ground for cursed leeches turning into dragons.
Chapter completed!