Congratulations on Your Successful Escape Chapter 23: Bluestone stairs

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　　 The ankle still hurts and I can’t stand up.

　　 The light and shadow of the executioner has disappeared.

　　 Qin Lu crawled to the side of the corpse and turned him over.

　　 is a long-haired man...

　　 Qin Lu tremblingly stretched out his fingers, reaching his nostrils.

　　 It’s been a long time without a trace of heat.

　　He is dead.

　　 The body is cold.

　　 Qin Lu didn't know where the boy had gone.

　　 But the long-haired man was with the boy before.

　　If there were no miracles, he would be more ill-fortuned.

　　 Qin Lu sighed, climbed to his flashlight, and saw his ankle clearly.

　　 green and black.

　　 He reached out and touched it, but luckily there was no fracture.

　　 This is the best news since Qin Lu entered Wuyan Village.

　　 He stood up tremblingly and limped inside.

　　 Qin Lu did not choose to find Ling Xinghe and the others, but chose to go directly to the seal and wait.

　　 However, when he arrived there, he unexpectedly discovered that the seal between the two red pillars had disappeared.

　　 Obviously, they found a way to break the seal.

　　 Qin Lu curled his lips.

　　 Ling Xinghe is so powerful, but why didn’t you see it before?

　　 Qin Lu didn't stay here for too long, but struggled up the steps.

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　　Minggawa Shrine is located on the mountain behind the Wuyan Village.

　　 It is roughly estimated that the mountain is fifty or sixty meters high.

　　 and the stairs are straight to the top of the mountain.

　　The **** is self-evident.

　　 Qin Lu is also a semi-handicapped person, and his climbing speed is too slow.

　　 It didn’t take long before he sat down.

　　 The ankle swelled up a circle, like countless needles stuck on it continuously.

　　The cyan stone slab was wet and slippery, covered with moss. Qin Lu buckled a piece of moss and leaned in his nose to smell it.

　　 In addition to the strong smell of grass, there is also the smell of soil.

　　 No one has died on these steps.

　　 In other words, the blood on it has been washed away.

　　 Qin Lu slapped his mouth and put the large piece of moss on his ankle.

　　 This is the coldest thing he can find.

　　 He also tore off a small corner of his clothes as a bandage, and tied the moss to his ankle.

　　After doing all this, he stood up, looked at the invisible steps, sighed, and then looked down...

　　 the blue slate covered with moss,

　　 only one pair of footprints...

　　 Qin Lu was taken aback.

　　 Ling Xinghe, haven't they gone up yet?

　　 Qin Lu pursed his mouth, thought about it on the spot, and chose to go back.

　　He didn't dare to go into the shrine alone.

　　 Then, he walked down the steps cautiously.

　　Going down the stairs is not easier than going up the stairs, and it's on the moss-covered bluestone.

　　 As long as he is not paying attention, Qin Lu will slide down, such a high step, Qin Lu can not guarantee that he will fall half dead.

　　 He had to move step by step.

　　He walked for a long time.

　　 Although the speed is much slower than when I went up the stairs before,

　　 logically, it should have reached the bottom.

　　 However, Qin Lu looked down, and it was still a bottomless step.

　　 One step and one step, like a staircase leading to the abyss.

　　 He can't help frowning, scratching his moist buttocks, and looking around again, there is nothing unusual.

　　 Next to the steps are still trees and weeds.

　　 is no different from when he went up the steps.

　　The rich forest smell is tangy, which forms a sharp contrast with the extremely depressed village before.

　　 Qin Lu patted his face, wondering that he was too sensitive.

　　He continued to walk down again.

　　 But this time, he started counting, counting the number of steps.

　　1,2,……50,51,……,99,100……

　　 Qin Lu stopped again.

Below 　　, there are still endless steps.

　　 He began to panic, his hair standing upright as if frozen, and his cold sweat broke out.

　　 a blast of wind blows.

　　 The ghosts hiding around began to move.

　　 Qin Lu slipped and fell on the steps, then fell down the steps.

　　 I don’t know how long it took before Qin Lu finally stopped the car with his foot.

　　 smashed his head heavily on the bluestone slab.

　　 his face was covered with blood.

　　……

　　 Qin Lu Youyou opened his eyes.

　　I saw a boy and a little girl walking slowly up the mountain.

　　 "Uncle Mingchuan, what is a witch?" The little girl took the adult's hand and looked up at the man's profile.

　　"Where is the maiden, that is, someone who can directly talk to the Great God of Mingchuan." The man said, "When Xiao Mirai reaches the age of fourteen, he can become a maiden of Mingchuan, and pray for the Great God of Mingchuan to protect the village of Wuyan."

　　 "Really? Doesn't the elder sister need to be the daughter of misfortune?" the little girl asked.

　　 "If Xiao Miku can truly become a witch, he can use it," the man said.

　　 "Then I will be a Miko in the future! I will be a Miko in the future!" The little girl was very happy, and she picked up on the bluestone slab, almost unable to grasp the center of gravity. Fortunately, the man pulled her and didn't let her fall. .

　　 The man squatted beside the little girl and touched her little head affectionately.

　　 "The future is really good, don't learn from your mother."

　　 "Then... what if I miss my mother in the future?" the little girl asked.

　　 "The uncle can take mom to the shrine and let her see the future, but it can't be too long."

　　 "Good! Good!" The little girl jumped up happily again.

　　 "Then shall we go?"

　　 "Okay!"

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　　 "Hey! Hey!" Qin Lu waved at them and shouted.

　　 But, as if they could not see Qin Lu, they talked to themselves and went up the mountain.

　　 Qin Lu looked at their backs up the mountain, scratching their hair anxiously.

　　 Not long after, a man in clogs came up.

　　 is that... the boy behind the demon mask.

　　 Isn’t he dead?

　　He walked to Qin Lu and stopped.

　　 is holding a huge machete in one hand.

　　 held in the other hand is the scarlet demon mask.

　　 "Father..." He muttered to himself while looking at the mask.

　　 "This should be the last time."

　　 said, he put the mask on his face, and then walked firmly up the mountain.

　　……

　　 Qin Lu woke up~ IndoMTL.com~ He was lying on the steps in a weird posture.

　　 The whole body hurts as if it falls apart, and the body seems to be crushed by a huge boulder. Apart from the pain, there is no sensation in the body.

Below 　　, there are still endless steps.

　　Is everything a dream just now?

　　 He moved his body slowly and lay in a position that was much more comfortable than before.

　　 He doesn't know why, since stepping on the steps to the shrine, the world seems to have changed.

　　I became more and more depressed, and more and more empty.

　　The flashlight given by Fatty was lost, but fortunately the chain of houndstooth necklace was wrapped around his arm by him.

　　 After resting, I don’t know how long Qin Lu felt able to move.

　　 He slowly got up, staring solemnly at the upward steps.

　　 It’s no longer possible to go down.

　　 He has only one choice-to go to the shrine.

　　 Mu Yuan father and son who were poisoned, San Chao Xiao who died young, San Chao Chen who was guilty...

　　The fearful savage, the executioner boy who longs for liberation, the little girl who will become a witch in the future...

　　 It seems that I heard that man said that as long as the future becomes a witch, then there is no need for the daughter of misfortune.

　　 It sounds like this is a good thing.

　　 After all, the sacrifice ceremony is too cruel.

　　 But why did the Wuran Village tragedy happen later.

　　 He doesn't know.

　　The only thing he knows is that all these secrets are hidden in the shrine.

　　 Qin Lu's eyes are a little blurred.

　　 But in order to solve the mystery of all this, in order to successfully end the game.

　　 He still walked up.

　　The steps are firm, and there is an aura of giving up to me.