Open your eyes...
Close your eyes...
Open your eyes...
Luo Jiutian looked at the gray sky. Everything in front of him seemed to be covered with a red film. The color could not be seen clearly, only the furry red color showed through.
Not a trace of strength.
Breathing becomes slower, heartbeat becomes slower.
Rustling, rustling...
Chaotic footsteps sounded around him, and Luo Jiutian couldn't tell the specific direction, or even whether it was the footsteps of one person or a group of people.
Maybe that woman is back.
Come back and give yourself a good time?
Thinking about it this way, it seems good. It is much better than lying here quietly, waiting for the blood to flow out.
And you can also ask who she is.
Hate it.
I really don’t want to die in an unknown situation.
The footsteps gradually came closer until they appeared in the center of his red field of vision.
Luo Jiutian's heart instantly fell into ice coldness.
It's the living dead.
The weirdos who survived Qian Yuan's mouth gathered around, with curious eyebrows open and saliva flowing, looking straight at themselves who were bleeding continuously.
They are watching.
Luo Jiutian closed his eyes in despair.
I didn't expect, I didn't expect that I would end up like this.
With a greedy and hungry swallowing sound and a low roar, he moved closer to him inch by inch.
They're like a pack of disgusting hyenas.
A hyena mustered up its courage and jumped to Luo Jiutian's leg. Its sharp nails left a scar on his leg.
It hurts, but I still can't move.
Seeing that the prey had lost its ability to resist, the crowd surrounded him with shouts, and the pungent stench poured into the nasal cavity. The small patch of sky in front of Luo Jiutian was blocked, and the pain of tearing skin and flesh began to spread all over the body at the same time. .
He is being eaten.
Luo Jiutian felt this clearly.
But the strange thing is that with the pain all over his body, not only did he not have the desire to die, but he felt that everything was so natural, and it seemed that this had become an acceptable thing.
His throat was torn open and blood spurted onto the faces of the weirdos. Luo Jiutian looked at those faces and suddenly thought, could he still be conscious until he was chewed into a skeleton?
is this normal?
It turns out that this is what death feels like.
It's a pity that I can no longer save the Taoist priest. Will the Taoist priest die? No matter what, it won't be worse than myself, but maybe, alas, I hope they can survive. At least, someone must tell Dad the news...
"Nine days..."
Thinking of this, a distant auditory hallucination appeared in Luo Jiutian's ears. It was a familiar call, was it dad? It seems like...
"Nine days..."
The voice was closer.
wrong.
"Nine days..."
This is the Taoist priest's voice.
Luo Jiutian closed his eyes and smiled sadly in his heart.
Before he died, what he heard in his hallucination was the Taoist Priest's voice.
"Nine days..."
The Taoist priest's call came closer, as if it sounded right in front of him. The voice was mixed with strong emotions, pain, struggle, tearing... It was as if the Taoist priest was experiencing the same thing as himself.
"Nine days..."
No!
Luo Jiutian opened his eyes suddenly, and his eye sockets almost burst open.
This is not an auditory hallucination.
It's the Taoist priest's voice!
A weirdo is lying on Luo Jiutian's neck sucking his blood. At this moment when the blood is gradually leaving, shouldn't he feel cold?
However, a warm current poured into his body, maintaining his body temperature and consciousness.
what's going on?
"Nine days!"
The Taoist priest's voice was deafening and resounded throughout the world.
Move on your own!
Luo Jiutian's body was gently lifted by some force and slowly floated up. The weirdos screamed and pulled him, but it didn't help. Luo Jiutian left the ground little by little and rose into the air.
The sky is blue.
The golden sun hung directly above him, shining gently.
I am floating towards the sun.
Just when Luo Jiutian thought he was about to ascend gracefully to the sky in this way, the suspension of his body suddenly stopped, and a few golden light spots flew away from the sun, as if the sun was shedding tears.
one two three four……
The four golden light spots rotated and flew towards him.
Suddenly, a stream of hot liquid flowed along the top of his head towards his cheek. The liquid quickly covered his sight, hot and fishy red...
It's blood.
Luo Jiutian couldn't see anything except the red eyes, but he could feel the blood spreading along his body, like a pair of warm palms, tightly wrapping his remaining body, and the blood flowed through it. , the pain disappeared instantly.
In the middle of the red in front of me, a faint golden flower appeared.
Another one appeared...
Another flower...
In the blink of an eye, his vision was densely filled with golden light spots. Those light spots swayed and flickered, and gradually became clearer.
Luo Jiutian reacted suddenly.
I've seen this kind of light myself.
This is the strange light spot that my father mentioned to me.
The light spots became clearer and clearer, and Luo Jiutian finally saw clearly what those light spots looked like.
It's candlelight.
Countless burning candles were circling and dancing in front of his eyes.
After that, almost in an instant, the candlelight disappeared, and the world in front of him changed again. This time, a voice appeared in his ears.
Countless individual voices.
In front of me is the silhouette of the crowd, people coming and going, the flow is endless...
This is the human world.
He saw the whole world.
The next second, the crowd and the sound disappeared, and the vision turned red again, and the red color slowly faded away.
In my ears, a bird song suddenly came.
Luo Jiutian stood up suddenly.
He widened his eyes, stood in mid-air, and looked around.
Four golden birds were hovering around him, flying in circles around him. His whole body was blood red and he began to descend.
The bloodthirsty crowd raised their necks and looked at themselves. The ground beneath their feet was stained with a large amount of bright red blood.
Candle.
Above everyone's head, there is a candle suspended.
Long or short, but all unlit, extinguished candles.
Luo Jiutian suddenly understood what he should do.
He raised his right hand, extended his index finger, and pointed at the crowd on the ground.
The Golden Crow gave a high-pitched cry, and then, as if it transformed into four golden arrows, it quickly shot at those people. The crowd howled and dispersed. The Golden Crow did not approach them, but flew towards the candle above their heads.
After the candle above the head was penetrated by the Golden Crow, the crowd instantly turned into flying ashes. In the blink of an eye, there was no one left on the ground.
Luo Jiutian landed smoothly on the ground.
He looked around.
The crowd disappeared,
The Golden Crow also disappeared.
It was as if I had had a dream.
***
The baby opened the tent curtain and looked deeply into the sky in the distance.
"Baby?" Wu Ren stood at the entrance to the inner room, staring at the baby standing at the door, "What's wrong?"
"Little God..."
The baby's voice is solemn and serious.
She slowly turned her head, her eyes deep.
"The new human god has awakened."
