Qiu Wuya staggered towards Liu Qiniang's body, holding the silver ring at the tip of the scissors. Behind me came the shrill laughter of my sister: "Do you think my sister really wants to be freed? She wishes she could eat Zhao's flesh and blood!" The stone platform suddenly cracked open, and eighteen mummies wrapped in red silk emerged from the ground. Their necks were twisted at weird angles, and they all looked at the blood moon. Their rotten vocal cords vibrated into a hoarse chorus: "Share... Pillow... Share... Acupoint..." The sister's silhouette became increasingly faint under the moonlight, but the silver ring shone like a cold star: "Wearing the wrong ring... The curse will last forever..." Her voice was as light as a gossamer, "Wearing the right ring... The soul is gone..." Qiu Wuya held the silver ring tightly, and his fingertips touched the notch on the inside. Under the moonlight, he could see clearly that it was the word "escape". My sister's wedding dress suddenly exploded and turned into a curtain of blood covering the sky. At the critical moment, Qiu Wuya did something that no one expected. He put the silver ring on the ring finger of his left hand. The moment the ring tightened, my heart felt like it was struck by lightning. Countless fragments of memories came flooding in: Zhao Qilang's regret for sending his son in the rain, the silence of the old man guarding the tomb raising the baby, Alu's pain of being fed red worms since he was a child... Finally, the scissors that Liu Qiniang stabbed into the heart were fixed. It turned out that what she cut was not her own life, but the cause and effect of Qiu Wuya's and Zhao's bloodline. "You..." My sister's laughter suddenly stopped, and the blood mole suddenly exploded, spraying out dense insect eggs, "Impossible! How could the blood of the person holding the ceremony volunteer..." The silver ring emitted a dazzling cold light, and the red silk on the necks of the eighteen mummies broke. The shadow of my sister solidified in the light, and she hugged her with tears of blood: "That's enough... Amei..."⚠️
[Not the Holy Mother + Horror Cthulhu + Extreme Apocalyptic Survival + Strange Rules + Unlimited Streaming + No Heroine] ......... The legend of original sin is recited, and the blood moon comes to the world to bring extreme evil! All living beings try to escape, but all living beings are unable to extricate themselves! Who is in control of everything above the blood moon sky? Is the old god ascending the throne, or is the new saint coming? It's hard to tell whether the end of everything will be a peaceful sleep or a nightmare! Are you ready to travel to this mysterious world? ............ "Let us praise the sin and filth of mankind in this mysterious game!" I praise them! Sin and filth are the highest order of becoming a god!