Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2905 The Sixth Great Sacrifice: The Gaze of the Fan God

"My lord, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope!"

The young man's voice was firm.

"There is no hope for the Sa family." The man at the desk shook his head, "The Sa family is now almost unable to suppress even the people across the curtain. No one is willing to obey someone for the rest of his life and still be a useless person, including you."

"No, I..."

"Needless to say." The person sitting at the desk waved his hand, "The Sa family is tired... That's it, no matter whether the sky is falling or a way out has emerged, the Sa family just wants to stay here. Retreat, retreat. .”

The young man stubbornly wanted to continue saying something.

It's just that the person sitting at the desk has slowly closed his eyes, like a statue eroded by time, without much life.

The young man opened his mouth and felt sad. After letting out a long sigh, he tiptoed away.

"Who wakes up first from a big dream... Why do we need to wake up from a big dream?"

The young man turned around, only to see that the man sitting at the desk was still motionless, and the voice sounded like an illusory voice... After gritting his teeth, the young man walked back again.

"Sir, I'm offended!"

Those sitting at the desk remained unmoved.

The young man took a deep breath, reached directly into the arms of the person sitting at the desk... and took out a golden token from inside.

He was still sitting at his desk unmoved.

"Since you don't want to leave this place, you don't need to worry about these external things." The young man said solemnly: "I will go out with this piece of brocade clothing and golden order... to do what I should do!"

When the young man opened the curtain and came out, he saw Chu Rui huddled in the corner with a look of horror on his face, covering his ears and burying his head.

Surrounding her were those lifeless [people] with cross scars on their faces... looking at her, looking at her, looking at her.

It wasn't until the young man appeared again that [everyone] subconsciously turned their attention to him.

The young man looked around for a week, then silently took out the golden token and held it high above his head.

[Everyone's] eyes gradually changed.

"Why is that you!"

A sharp voice sounded unexpectedly... It was too sharp, and it seemed to be mixed with anger and disappointment... more emotions, which made Chu Rui subconsciously open her eyes.

Looking at the one who made the shrill noise, it turned out to be Mr. Ding in Jinyi [Ding Xiu] with scars on his face - he had even rushed forward and stared at the young man.

"It can also be you!" The young man said solemnly: "I just took it out, I didn't occupy it! Lord Ding, this is what he meant! The Jinyi Order came out and regarded death as home! Let us do it again... again I’ve had a fight with this reincarnation!”

"He..." [Ding Xiu]'s expression trembled at this moment, "He really... really agreed? What about him? Why doesn't he come out!"

The young man looked directly into [Ding Xiu]'s eyes, "Master Ding, everything we need is on this token... It is the owner of our brocade clothes! Do you understand?"

[Ding Xiu] trembled all over, but took the golden order directly from the young man's hand, "It can't be in your hand... and it's not your turn yet!"

"It doesn't matter who you are." The young man said calmly: "But I want to go out now, go outside... This time it is not just my people, but also my soul... completely, leave this prison that never sees the light of day! You can stay with me or stay here."

After that, the young man walked directly to Chu Rui and pulled her up, "Come, follow me."

"I...don't I need to go in?" she asked in a low voice.

"It's no longer necessary." The young man also whispered.

Chu Rui didn't ask any more questions and nodded silently... This place was silent, depressing, and weird. Everyone seemed like evil ghosts. She didn't want to stay for a moment longer.

"Wait!" [Ding Xiu] called to the young man.

I saw [Ding Xiu] looking back at the curtain, his lips moving slightly... After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Zhao Huaian, I'll go out with you!"

The young man smiled and said, "What are you waiting for?"

It's moving.

The silence and depression seemed to disappear, and everyone started to move at this time...the movements were unified, and although the clothes were ragged, there was a terrifying aura brewing among everyone.

There are broken long knives, rusty swords... and broken armor.

They put it on silently, wiped it silently, without any communication, they seemed to know what they were going to do... without any cooperation, they could do it in a tacit understanding.

"They finally came back to life."

"Huai'an...brother?"

The young man breathed out slowly and said, "Xiao Rui, how long have you known that I have been here at the [Red King's Tomb]?"

"How...how long?"

"It's been three years." The young man showed a look of reminiscence, "Actually, it's more than that. Every day, I will make a mark on the wall. So far, I have made so many [positive] characters that even I can't remember. . It’s not that I can’t count, it’s that I don’t dare to count at all.”

"This...this is impossible!" Chu Rui was shocked.

This time she and Kaguya Qianfeng came here to kill Yuhuatian... Both parties just entered the [Red King's Mausoleum] front and back. How could they have been... three years?

"Nothing is impossible." The young man shook his head, "We didn't believe it at first, but every [Grand Festival] is like it happened yesterday, and today is still the [Grand Festival]... We seem like Trapped in this day, experiencing reincarnation again and again.”

"But... but if you are really trapped here, then..." Chu Rui said in horror: "Who is... outside?"

"People who are the same as us." The young man stared at Chu Rui's eyes. "Exactly the same people...replaced our people. [Red King's Tomb] has the ability to copy all of us!"

"Ah!" the girl exclaimed, as if listening to a conversation that happened all night long.

"Do you know why we have to carve this scar on our face?" The young man looked more and more weird, even a little excited: "That's because... Only in this way can we feel that we are different from them! Completely different the same!"

"Brother Huai'an, you...you scratched me."

"I too..." the young man smiled bitterly, "I can't control myself anymore, I'm sorry."

"No, it's okay." Chu Rui responded timidly.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, his mood seemed to have stabilized a lot, "Now, it's time to tell me... your experience."

Chu Rui bit her lip lightly and said hesitantly: "Brother Huai'an... you said before that you would help me leave this place... But, if you... you can't get out in the past few years, then how can you... …”

"you do not believe me?"

"I just, just..."

Look at each other.

Chu Rui instinctively avoided the young man's gaze at this moment.

"It's still the same as before." The young man suddenly smiled gently, stretched out his hand and patted her forehead, "Obviously what I insist on is reasonable, but I still dare not fight for it with others, and I am only obedient. Is this the life you want? "

"I...I can't do anything..."

"What you can't do, I'll do it for you." The young man said abruptly.

Chu Rui raised her head in disbelief and said in astonishment: "Why...why?"

"I will tell you the answer." The young man smiled slightly: "If I can leave here alive...if I can at least send you out, I will tell you."

"Brother Huai'an..."

They were preparing, already prepared... After taking a look at the low hanging curtain, [Ding Xiu] resolutely withdrew his gaze.

"Zhao Huaian, what are your plans next? Is there really a way?"

[Everyone] looked at it together.

"I have always insisted on hanging out in the Red City, you should know." The young man said seriously: "Every time, I am looking for something different. I am disappointed again and again, and I try again and again - this time, it is indeed It’s different! A strong man who has never appeared before appears, and... a huge hole appears in the sky!"

"A hole?" [Ding Xiu] was stunned for a moment, and then a light began to shine in his eyes.

"That's right!" The young man said solemnly: "The strong man seemed to have come in from outside... I thought that hole was our only way out! While the strong man and [Red King] were at war, the Red City was in chaos. This is our best chance to break out of the hole...and if I miss this time, I don’t know how many reincarnations I have to wait for this situation to happen again. Maybe, it’s just this one time!"

"It's just a hole..." [Ding Xiu] pondered: "What if, when we walk out of the hole, we just walk into another [Red City] and another [Great Festival]?"

"I won't walk into another [Grand Festival]!" The young man said expressionlessly.

"Why are you so sure?" [Ding Xiu] frowned.

The young man said calmly: "Because I will... die after failure."

with distinction.

"People are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts." The young man looked at everyone, "In the past few years, we are here...while the other [us] are outside. [They] embrace our relatives, friends, and even lovers... …We, the people who have had everything taken away from us, if we can’t get out, why not simply let there be no one like me in the world?”

"I will be greedy for life!" [Ding Xiu] gritted his teeth and said: "I must live long enough to kill the guy who pretended to be me, even if life is worse than death! Otherwise, I will die in peace!"

"Then let's take action." The young man said: "There is not much time left for today's big festival."

The moment the stone door slowly closed completely, there was no sound anymore.

At the end of the cave, the candles are about to burn out... There are obviously new candles, but the man at the desk does not intend to light them. The darkness may be more comfortable for him.

However, at the moment when the candlelight was about to extinguish... the flickering light instantly turned into gray and black.

The man at the desk seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes - everything in front of him seemed to have been stripped of color, with only a dark shadow floating.

The man at the desk looked silently at the shadow floating in the air, without any fluctuation in his eyes... calm, as calm as if he was not there in the first place.

"A person who gives up struggling in despair and sinks completely... I haven't seen such a guy willing to live in the darkness for a long time."

The man sitting at the desk remained unmoved and slowly closed his eyes again.

"You're already completely insane without me taking any action... It's a pity that you can't feel this supreme joy."

The shadow slowly approached.

"From the moment it arrived, I sensed you...your despair." The shadow gradually took on the appearance of a [human], a human-shaped shadow, "I followed its call...did you feel it? That's because The joy of having you around me.”

Suddenly, the shadow stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the head of the man lying on the desk.

The stimulation of pain instantly caused the person sitting at the desk to open his eyes, his face full of twisted expressions of pain.

"Who allowed you to go crazy before I arrived...I would be very distressed if I couldn't feel the joy of shaping it with my own hands. What should I do?" The shadow said with a sly smile: "Of course, shape it again ah."

The pain stimulated the nerves of the man sitting at the desk, "What are you..."

"I am Chaos, the walker lurking in the shadows..." The shadow whispered: "Nyarlathotep!"

The gray and hazy flames flickered under the inconspicuous roof.

It wasn't until a black shadow appeared quietly that the gray-white flames swayed slightly.

"Nyarlathotep, what did you find?"

"A little toy."

"Toy?" Flame...the Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle looked puzzled, "Don't tell me, these two guys fighting are not to your taste."

Shadow said: "It's just this strength. You can grab a lot of it in the void. Only an incompetent guy like you needs a slightly thicker base material."

"A fight, right?" The Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle sneered, "Sikong Ju has collected almost all the fears, but he can only project one first. I originally planned to give it to you first!"

"Then give it to me." The shadow's voice was calm, but his arm suddenly reached into the flames, "Yaphom Za, you are a descendant of the good Cthugha, and I bless you."

"...I'll beat your lungs out!"

For its mortal enemy, this guy's blessing is not like the devil touching holy water... but it is also uncomfortable, mainly because it can disgust it for a long time!

"Don't forget that those two women are still in my [boundary], I will throw you out at any time."

"Otherwise, you should go first..."

"I considered it after consideration." Shadow said calmly: "This place is a bit weird...the things here are not like what should be on the mythological side, but there are things on the technological side."

"Technology side?" The Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Circle... Mu Zai seemed to have forgotten and was not angry, and said in astonishment: "How can there be technology side stuff on the mythology side?"

"Look, I found a mark." Shadow waved his hand.

A black streak condensed in the air... and a mark of [∑] was condensed.

"This mark..." Muzai muttered: "Abriel's... How come there is the emblem of the Abriel Royal Family here? Could it be that there is a descendant of a certain Abriel Royal Family here..." royal?"

Shadow said calmly: "It has not been long since the Abriel family was promoted to the technology-side royal family. If they are just members of the clan who were left behind before the promotion, they may not be recognized."

"No matter what." Muzai suddenly smiled slyly and said: "It seems that I am really lucky this time. Not only did I get through the path to the mythical side, but I also met a suspected descendant of the Abril Royal Family here... tsk tsk!"

While Mu Zai was clicking his tongue, the shadow beside him had gradually solidified...long gray hair, black and white dress...white stockings - he actually appeared in the form of a girl.

"What's going on?" Shadow frowned at this time, seeming a little dissatisfied with this situation.

But Mu Zai said nonchalantly from the side: "Foolish soul of the God of Fan, why do you care about your appearance...I already said you should let me go first. The power of fear comes from the dead and abandoned house of Sikong Ju, and it will be mixed with some." His strange delusion. Maybe this girl's posture is what he longs for."

Shadow was silent for a while, and then said abruptly: "Yafum, if this carrier of [Egg of Fear] can affect me because of delusion...do you think he is really that bad?"

"Uh-huh?"

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