let me be quiet

Chapter 86 Will Such a Confession Be Too Embarrassing

Mrs. Wu cast complicated eyes, and said after a long time: "It may be very uncomfortable, but bear with it and it will pass."

When Hua Li heard this, his heart sank: "I'm not afraid of the pain, I can bear it, it's just that those sisters said before that the way of life has changed, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Wu was very uncomfortable being looked at by his innocence.

"That... don't worry, you will know soon."

Hua Li curled his lips and lowered his eyebrows.

"... uh, okay."

"The old man only hopes that you can treat the little girl well in the future."

"Don't worry about that, I won't treat her badly."

"Thanks."

"nothing."

Old Madam Wu was afraid that she would be merciful if the conversation continued, so she looked away and got up to say goodbye: "The time is coming, I will arrange some things, you should stay here and take a rest first."

"Okay, take your time."

After seeing off Mrs. Wu, Hua Li was bored in every possible way. He heard the sound of drums outside the window, so he opened the window to see.

The surface of the lake is very wide and unbelievably beautiful. There are floating lanterns everywhere, and the dancing flames shatter the stars of the lake, and ignite wisps of misty mist, which have disappeared from the shore.

Soon the mist spread across the entire river, and the range of sight gradually narrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the lanterns in the lake also became blurred.

It turned into a dense fog in an instant, Huali rubbed his eyes, feeling drowsy, tried hard to hold on, but unknowingly leaned against the flower window and fell asleep.

In a trance, I entered a strange dream.

In the dream, he was still dressed in red, with a bright red bead flower in his hair, with tassels dangling from his two fingers, and he was dozing off with his eyes closed.

It's just that the couch he's half lying on has dragon patterns and hooked clouds, and the curtains are made of gold beads and jade curtains, and the surroundings are even more resplendent and fairy lights.

Then appeared a man in a gold robe and wearing a purple gold and jade crown. Looking at his back, he was proud and strong, and his steps were steady, giving people a sense of invincibility.

The man couldn't help but hug him directly, twisted the tassel beside the pearl flower to brush his eyebrows, and muttered a name in his mouth, Huali couldn't hear clearly in his dream.

It's just that the fringe made the end of his eyes extremely uncomfortable, so he opened his eyes slightly, and the man had a face that was exactly the same as Qian Yitong's.

Hua Li in the dream didn't hate her, but smiled calmly: "You're back."

"did you miss me?"

The light in his eyes was hot and doting.

Hua Li jokingly pushed him: "I won't tell you."

"If you don't tell me, you will be punished?" He put his hand into his clothes maliciously, acting recklessly.

He was scared, and turned pale for a second: "Don't make trouble, I want to sleep."

"Do you want to sleep with me?" He put his chin on his neck and bit his ear with his lips.

Hua Li blushed when he asked her, but she didn't resist too much. She seemed to enjoy it, but she just retorted symbolically, "Shameless."

He was already out of breath: "If being shameless can let me possess you forever, I am willing to be shameless to the end."

During the speech, he took off his clothes, and said in a commanding tone: "Remember, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, you are mine, and no one can get you."

Hua Li suddenly woke up from the dream, because he saw that guy's giant mac facing himself in the dream...

Like a memory sealed up in the last century, this dream is so clear and real, I still remember the burning breath he exhaled, the birthmark on his right abdomen was burnt, and the residual warmth of his fingertips remained.

Could it be such an unbearable relationship between him and him?

Trembling fingers hurriedly touched the body, fortunately, the clothes are still there, don't think about it, it's just a dream.

I also remembered that I was going to marry Cui Ling, and I was going to change the seal with her, so I don't know what's going on outside.

Before he had time to open the curtains to see, two big men pushed the door and came in, smiling with squinted eyes: "Young man, it's time, please."

Hua Li patted his sleeves, got up and walked out.

As soon as he went out, the sight in front of him made him dumbfounded.

The flower boat was moored in front of a huge circular altar, which was like a huge boulder emerging from the lake out of thin air, with fine and strange patterns carved on it, like some kind of ancient characters.

Around the altar, there was a circle of thick fog that covered the sky, forming a natural well connected to the sky. Between the circle, the night sky was clear, and a full moon hung over it.

Outside the altar, there were rows of drenched people, all of whom were missing from Los Angeles. Huali saw a group of familiar armored soldiers, who were guarding the outermost layer with shields and swords, but their eyes were dull. , I do not know life and death.

The people in the inner layer include civilians, ordinary people, businessmen, officials, soldiers, servants... no matter men, women, old or young, they all hold lanterns in their hands, tie a red rope around their wrists, and turn their heads with wet hair to look this way. Since the eyes are full of anticipation.

A red carpet leads to the center of the altar. Mrs. Wu is condescending, leading a woman in a red hijab and wearing a wedding dress, smiling and nodding at him.

Hua Li instantly realized that there were at least 8000 million people here, and judging by the situation, they all looked like they had just crawled out of the water.

They all came to bless?impossible?

The entire Los Angeles city is probably here, right?They don't have to sleep in the middle of the night?Swimming to the middle of the lake for a wedding?And everyone lit a lantern?

The whole head is tangled and tangled, and messy.

Just as he was about to ask for clarification, the big man next to him carried him onto the red carpet and walked towards the center of the altar. The men, women and children on both sides closed their eyes, solemnly held up the lanterns, and sang songs that Hua Li could not understand.

Because the singing voice completely covered Huali's voice, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up. It took half a stick of incense to reach the center of the altar.

The moonlight was very clear, the singing was still floating, and the surrounding area was filled with mist. The crowds of people on the altar were undulating like waves, candlelight was rising from the waves, and the stars were shining brightly, reflecting the moon.

At the end of the song, everyone put down the lanterns, held hands, and worshiped the bright moon in the sky one circle after another. The red strings on the wrists of those people gave off a faint red light, hitting the sky directly, and the blood moon gradually staged.

After about half a cup of tea, half of the bright moon was dyed red, just like a jade plate in the sky, half of which was soaked in blood, and the sky became dark red.

Granny Wu held Cui Ling with one hand and Huali with the other. There was a luminous cup on the stone platform in front of her. The turbid wine in the cup was fragrant, and a carved dagger was extremely sharp, glowing with the essence of the moonlight.

"bye!"

Mrs. Wu pressed the two of them together to pay homage to the stone platform. Hua Li wanted to ask what was going on, but Mrs. Wu kicked her knee and was about to kneel down.

"No thanks!"

Qian Yitong's voice pierced the sky, and with a touch of Taoism, he mercilessly hit Huali's knees, directly knocking her over on her back.

Two figures flew over from the sky, they were Qian Yitong and Wu Changsu.

Mrs. Wu was taken aback for a moment: "Su Er? Are you really my Su Er?"

When Cui Ling under the hijab heard this, she directly lifted her hijab to look. Huali hadn't seen her for a few days, but she also had silver hair, a little bead on the center of her brow, and a pretty face that added a bit of charm. It looks very strange.

"elder brother?"

Cui Ling was also shocked.

Maomao jumped off Wuchangsu's shoulders, and rushed directly to Huali who was beside him. When the monkey and the human met, they hugged each other and almost cried bitterly.

Hua Li thought he would never see Mao Mao again, Na Wan Qingqian flushed red, but he was not the only one with red eyes, Qian Yitong was also there.

Qian Yitong was held halfway by Wu Changsu, both of them were drenched, and there were deep gashes all over their bodies, when they saw the air, blood gushed out again.

However, Wu Changsu's blood was dark, making his already weak body look crumbling.

"Su Er, what's going on?"

Mrs. Wu shook her hands in surprise and grabbed him to watch.

Wu Changsu said weakly: "Mother, I don't have much time. I promised this man that I will not marry my sister to him. I will start offering sacrifices to the moon soon and change the seal directly. He has the devil's son trapped in his body, and he can't hold on." How long, we will transfer that thing into Huali's body later."

Mrs. Wu looked worriedly at Huali, who was holding Mao Mao on the ground and asking questions: "You want him to be completely reduced to a monster, so as to relieve the pain of concentric lock offering?"

"Yes, my sister can be saved in this way. Those people don't need to be buried with them. There are too many people who died. Mother, we can't go wrong anymore."

Wu Changsu's tone was almost pleading.

"No, I want to turn the entire Los Angeles city into a city of water, I want your father to be reborn, I want the 3000-year-old resentful spirit of the Xi family to be reborn, I want all the monks in the world to die, I am the princess of Meiling, I must complete this great cause."

Old Madam Wu made a miserable voice: "As my son, how can you disrupt my career?"

Yes, Mrs. Wu's first goal was to change the seal of the gate of the demon world, but her ultimate goal was to use the bodies of the people of Los Angeles to enter reincarnation and reincarnation by exchanging one soul for another.

The water city is the place where the ghosts inhabit. Those reborn little lives must have a suitable breeding ground for survival.

She didn't have time to rush to the top of Weak Water on the night of the blood moon. It just so happened that there were springs underground in Los Angeles, and there were so many people who could use them.

Only the Meiling family can continue.

"Mother, stop, those dead souls have too much grievance, even if they are reincarnated, they are still evil. Even if you and I are dead, my sister is still alive, she will be the hope of the Yu clan."

Wu Changsu held his breath. His blood was used to catch the devil's son in the crack, and there was not much left. Then there was another fierce battle. It was really not easy for him to survive until now.

Qian Yitong is already in a semi-conscious state, his eyes are red, and he is trying to stay awake: "My patriarch owes you too much, I apologize to you, I promised to cooperate with your son, but I have to bear the loss of my lover. Do you think this retribution for the pain of the monster is not enough?"

"What do you love?"

Old lady Wu and Cui Ling exclaimed at the same time.

Qian Yitong's face turned grim, and he tried hard to control the monster that was about to break out, even his voice was blurred: "That flower demon, he is, the person I love the most in this life."

Hua Li, who was talking to Maomao, was stunned for a while, and when he turned his head to look over, Qian Yitong was also looking at him.

He only hoped that he would not be too ugly at this time. He is such a narcissistic person, and he didn't want to confess his love for the first time.