Don’t panic when the apocalypse comes, stock up on food first and then guns

Jiang You held the Black Flame Heart in his hand, and the black magma dripped onto the ground through his fingers and quickly dissipated on the ground.

[In the abyss, day and night merge into each other, yesterday and tomorrow also merge into each other, there is no black and white, no past and future, everything is chaos...]

[Time is a long river, with no beginning and no end. The past you explore may not be the past...]

She finally understood what Red Eyes said.

The stone cave she saw in the illusion was actually made by her own hands.

But Jiu Yue had clearly seen the cave a long time ago, and she was the one who brought herself in through the entrance below the temple.

Does this mean that what she creates in the future has already been replicated by the abyss in the past?

The water that flows through the future in the long river of time flows back to the past in a cycle...

If the past and the future are infinitely vague and confusing in the abyss.

Then could it be that the high priest of the Tower of Dawn once said that he had seen fragments of the future and that he had appeared in the abyss?

Is what he saw really the future?

“Crash…”

There was a sound of falling gravel and Jiang You quickly calmed down.

"Jiang You, why did you dig such a big hole under the mountain temple? It's so steep, I almost fell down."

September rubbed his arms and grimaced as he climbed down the steep passage.

"Didn't you say you wanted to lead my brother out of the abyss? How do we do that?"

Jiang You turned around and said, "Wait a minute, it's not time yet."

Jiu Yue murmured in confusion, "Why is he talking nonsense like an old woman..."

After a long while, Baiyin's small body came down from the passage.

Her white dress was a little dirty because of the damp stone wall, and there were two straws stuck in her hair that came from nowhere.

She skipped over September, walked to Jiang You expressionlessly, and nodded to her.

Jiang You then said, “The last time your brother appeared in your illusion through Bai Yin’s spiritual realm, that is to say, he needed a medium to leave the abyss.

So, we have to create conditions for him.”

"You mean to open the spiritual realm again?"

Jiu Yue was puzzled, “But we have opened the illusion several times before, and he didn’t show up, right?

How can you be sure that he will show up this time?"

"So I need you." Jiang You said slowly.

At the same time, Baiyin beside her took out her little frog from her snakeskin bag, held it in her palm, and slowly closed her eyes, her silver-white eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Click..."

The frog fell to the ground and jumped mechanically and slowly.

Jiu Yue thought they were about to enter the illusion again, but unexpectedly, after waiting for a full minute, the surrounding environment did not change at all.

"Aren't we going to start the illusion?" she asked.

Jiang You, "Jiuyue, have you ever had a dream?"

Jiu Yue didn't understand why she asked such an irrelevant question.

Jiang You continued, "Compared to dreaming itself, the most terrifying thing is the stage of being about to wake up. At that time, dreams and reality intersect, and you can't tell the difference between reality and dreams.

The sounds you hear with your ears will appear in your dreams, and the smells you smell with your nose will also appear in your dreams."

For some reason, Jiu Yue suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her spine while listening to Jiang You's narration.

There was a sense of foreboding, "What on earth are you talking about?"

Jiang You suddenly stared at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his scarlet mouth. He slowly stretched out his right hand and opened his palm, revealing the obsidian-like crystal in his palm.

"Jiuyue, are you sure we haven't entered an illusion? Baiyin's spiritual realm can do more than just create illusions."

Jiu Yue’s eyes suddenly widened and she subconsciously turned around and wanted to run.

But he was grabbed by Jiang You.

She turned her wrist and a dagger appeared in her palm. "Jiuyue, lend me some blood..."

"I won't lend it to you, go away!"

"For your brother..."

"..."

Well, this was an offer she couldn't refuse.

September was silent, watching a white stone knife cut his aorta and blood gushed out.

The blood splattered outside the body and quickly turned into mist, and the air gradually changed from transparent to a light crimson color.

As the blood drained away, she began to shiver uncontrollably.

"Damn Jiang You...I'm so cold..."

She secretly blamed Jiang You for being too cruel. How could he cut someone's aorta right away?

But the next second, something even more shocking happened to her.

When Jiang You took off his clothes, she saw that his whole body was painted with black lines, a kind of runes she had never seen before. They looked like words and pictures.

Those runes were covered every inch of her skin.

Then she took out a stone knife and moved along the black lines, cutting her skin inch by inch.

Blood threads as thin as spider silk oozed out from the wound under the attraction of the Black Flame Heart, floating in the air, slowly moving, and entangled with the blood mist in the air...

The red color in the air gradually became thicker and the vision gradually became blurred.

For a moment in September, it was hard to tell whether this was an illusion or reality.

I could vaguely hear the mechanical sound of a tin frog jumping on the ground...

……

A bloody haze.

Jiang You calmly outlined the runes. The human body is magical.

A few wounds may cause pain.

But after the pain reaches its peak, the body will gradually become numb.

Baiyin sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed, motionless. The tin frog jumped mechanically, turned around in the cave, and jumped back into her arms.

The moment it fell into his arms, the spring ran out of power.

She opened her eyes and looked in Jiang You's direction with her gray pupils.

There was no expression on the numb little face, but the silver-white eyelashes like a palm-leaf fan were trembling violently.

The chubby little hands held the tin frog tightly, not moving at all.

She knew that this moment was very important.

Butler Zhang always says that when cooking, the temperature of the fire is very important.

If the heat is not coordinated well, the food will not be perfect.

At that time, the orange firelight reflected on Baiyin's face. She just added fire to the stove with a confused look on her face, not understanding what Zhang Shuhui meant.

And now, she still didn't understand what the connection was between making fire and cooking.

But this did not stop her from sitting on the small stool in front of the stove and helping seriously. She thought that maybe one day she could become the best fireman.

Roast the best beetles and centipedes.

Jiu Yue had never felt grateful for the richness of blood in her body. She felt like she was about to burst.

No wonder Zhang Shuhui had been preparing three meals a day and midnight snacks for her in different ways over the past two days, and even delivered them to her door for fear that she would not have enough to eat.

Looking back now, I don’t know if those delicious meals were a coincidence or intentional, but they were all blood-replenishing!

Do they think she is a blood cow?

Suddenly, September keenly felt a subtle energy fluctuation in the air.

The movement appeared suddenly and then disappeared quickly.

As silent as a dragonfly skimming the water.

But just the slightest movement of a dragonfly skimming the water caused Baiyin to vomit blood from his mouth.

The gray eyes suddenly widened, and blood began to seep from the corners of the eyes...