Xu Ji Mo stared at Chen Feng Xia, got the answer he wanted from her expressionless face, and said firmly, "Belongs to the villagers."
Control belongs to the villagers.
If Chen Feng Xia can control the entire space, then the escape scene will not be repeated in this space.
After all, these are the thorns that have tormented her all these years.
There are other people here.
So who can control this place and firmly control Chen Feng Xia? Only the villagers are left.
"Sacrifice cannot completely eliminate resentment. They spared my life just because they needed an enemy as a carrier, so I was transformed into this inhuman and ghostly appearance."
Chen Feng Xia was silent for a long time before continuing, "If you kill me here, I will only become Vegetative State in reality, and you still won't be able to get out."
"They won't let you out, because as long as there is a hole in this world, the resentment inside will completely break through, and then all the people in the village will be slaughtered. This is something they don't want to see at all."
Bo Shuo looked down at her, instantly peeling off all her disguises, gaining insight into all her thoughts, and made a conclusion in an unquestionable tone.
"But you have other options."
Hearing this question, Chen Feng Xia said nothing. She stared blankly at the void outside the cave. Her whole body was as silent as a wax-white sculpture, and she was stingy with giving even the slightest bit of life.
He kept silent about Bo Shuo's questions.
But no answer is the best answer.
Sang Yu's emotions are quite obvious, and they really know that they don't have much time left.
If they don't find a way to escape, the three of them will die tragically here because they failed to complete the branch test.
So she moved quickly and neatly, took the first two steps, locked Chen Feng Xia's wrist with one hand, folded it behind her back, pressed down hard, put the dagger on Chen Feng Xia's neck with the other hand, and threatened coldly:
"Say!"
Chen Feng Xia's abilities here are limited. He spent most of his energy helping them escape just now. Now he is unable to escape. He can only be pinned against the wall by Sang Yu.
But she didn't struggle at all, her face was calm due to long-term fatigue, and even her eyes began to become blurry, with only a few pale words spilling from her lips.
"It wasn't me who killed them... it wasn't me, it wasn't me..."
Compared with Sang Yu, Xu Ji Mo knows how to poke people's hearts first. He smiled instead. Under the clean and fair face of the young man, the words he spoke seemed to be soft, but the topic jumped out of the topic as soon as the conversation changed,
"I once saw a Little Girl outside," the young man smiled softly, but the words he spat out seemed to be tainted with venom, "Well... he looks quite cute, but he is a little thin and small, looks very unnourished, and there are purple birthmarks on his arms."
The moment he heard the bruised birthmark, Sang Yu felt the body being oppressed by him suddenly stiffened, as if the dry stone statue had reacted. The plaster on the outside surface fell off, and the Blood and Flesh inside began to surge.
She felt the woman's significantly heavier breathing.
Xu Ji Mo's words continue.
"Unfortunately, when we met again, the girl had curled up into a ball and was lying quietly in the basement. Even her breathing began to disappear. I measured her body temperature..."
Xu Ji Mo's story-telling ability is outstanding, and his articulation has a unique magic that can immerse the audience into the story, as if the girl really appeared in front of them.
He sighed and paused, as if he couldn't bear it, and he was able to capture the hearts of the audience.
The person on the court who was most concerned about this was undoubtedly Chen Feng Xia. Her originally calm emotions boiled over instantly, and she couldn't help but start asking, "Where is she? How is she?"
She began to struggle and twist, but all resistance was completely suppressed by Sang Yu. She could only stare at Xu Ji Mo's feet with her scarlet eyes open.
"Tick tock."
"Tick tock."
A series of water drops slipped from the stalactites next to it. I don't know whether it was the water vapor in the cave or the continuous tears of the woman.
"Want to know the follow-up?"
Xu Ji Mo looked at her with a smile, squatted down and lifted her chin, and ordered with half-squinted eyes, "Tell me how to get out of here."
"Don't you want to see your daughter?"
Xu Ji Mo lowered the woman's chin indifferently, then stood up, "It's very easy for a Little Girl to die outside, isn't it?"
This sentence is a naked threat.
A very crude method, but extremely effective at this time.
Especially for a mother who regards her daughter as her life, this is undoubtedly a slap in the face.
In fact, a compassionate person would never use a child to threaten the mother.
But Xu Ji Mo is different, he has no emotions, no sense of right and wrong, and can use all means to achieve his goals.
He is undoubtedly an extremely egoistic person and a despicable person without any moral character.
"Why... why! Obviously they promised me that as long as I am willing to become Sacrifice Vessel, they will let my daughter go!"