In fact, this is how people in this world are. Many times, it is not that others deceive you, but that you deceive yourself. Or in a desperate life that is endless, they are willing to find something that makes them believe or deceived to numb themselves.

Otherwise, living too clearly may be a torture for yourself.

Xiao Ai is like this, and the farmers around him are actually like this.

It is actually good to live in a dream that you knit for yourself or that others knit for yourself. At least... in this dream, you are happy.

However... this dream will wake up sooner or later.

Just as Jiang Feng was about to step forward to expose the other party's identity, a change occurred.

The two white bones that were still stroking Xiao Ai’s hair just now suddenly trembled. It looked like it was about to dissipate.

When Xiao Ai saw it, a panic expression appeared on his face: "Dad? Mom? You...what is wrong with you?"

Bai Gu did not answer Xiao Ai's words.

Xiao Ai looked at the Bodhisattva Changsheng next to him again: "Bodhisattva, why didn't my parents answer me? Why did they stop talking again?"

Bodhisattva Changsheng said: "Well... it is a matter of consuming time to travel through Yin and Yang. Now that the magic power is exhausted, they naturally cannot speak. It is time for them to go back."

"No...I don't want them to go back...I don't want them to go back, Bodhisattva, are you helping me cast spells and let them stay for a while, okay?"

"Simple, just maintain your mana, just continue to sacrifice with your blood!"

When Xiao Ai heard this, without saying a word, she turned around and applied her hands to the bronze tripod.

At first, Xiao Ai still applied blood to it, but after a while, a moment, a suction seemed to be coming from the copper tripod. Xiao Ai's hands were pressed against the copper tripod, and blood continued to seep into the copper tripod from Xiao Ai's palm.

Looking at the red light on the copper tripod, it was getting more and more. Such red light was almost the same as when tens of thousands of people sacrificed blood at the same time during the day.

After all... Xiao Ai already had the supernatant liquid given to her by Jiang Feng.

The purity of the qi and blood here is even more sufficient than the people around it.

At this time, Xiao Ai's face became paler as the blood flowed. However, Xiao Ai's mouth had a satisfied smile, as if her greatest wish was to allow her parents to stay in this world for a while.

The light on the bronze tripod became more and more powerful, and the face of the immortal Bodhisattva became more and more greedy and his eyes became brighter.

Bodhisattva Changsheng kept nodding, he controlled the bones and said to Xiao Ai: "That's right, good boy, that's it! The Bodhisattva told us that the more blood you sacrifice, the longer we stay in this world!"

"A little more, more sacrifices! If you feel your sincerity, maybe your father and mother will never leave again in the future!"

"Really?"

A fanatical expression appeared on Xiao Ai's face.

Seeing her parents standing behind her, a charming red light appeared in their eyes. Xiao Ai not only did not feel fear, but felt even more happy.

She seemed to feel that the blood flowed from her palm was too slow. Looking at the dagger in the hand of the manager next to her, Xiao Ai snatched the dagger in the hand of the manager, then turned the dagger and stabbed it in her heart.

"Dad, mom! As long as you can accompany Xiao Ai, even if you die, Xiao Ai will be happy!"
Chapter completed!