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Xiao Meng's voice trembled slightly, as if foretelling a grand drama about to unfold. Sunshine held her hand tightly, and the two of them felt like students facing their final exams. In this calm before the storm, a figure slowly emerged from the crack in the hourglass. The figure seemed to be surrounded by a soft glow, making it impossible to see her face clearly, but an ancient and mysterious aura enveloped them.
"Three Life Reforger, your Xing Wen has polluted the sacred altar," the figure spoke, her lips parting gently, her voice echoing in Xiao Meng's ear like a soothing whisper. Before Xiao Meng could react, a powerful force yanked her toward the crack.
"Wait! I haven't uninstalled Honor of Kings yet!" Xiao Meng exclaimed, trying to grasp Sunshine's hand, but she felt as helpless as straw caught in a tornado. Seeing this, Sunshine quickly unleashed his Starlight Power in an attempt to stop the figure. However, his power appeared insignificant before her, like the light of a firefly.
"Let go of my cute sister! We can talk this out; there's no need for violence!" Sunshine exclaimed anxiously, wishing he could rush in to rescue her. Yet before he could act, the figure had already vanished into the crack with Xiao Meng.
In the next moment, Xiao Meng found herself in an ancient and mysterious Sacred Site. At the center stood a massive altar radiating a dim glow, surrounded by countless ancient stone pillars carved with various mysterious runes.
"What... what is this place? A role-playing site?" Xiao Meng blinked in astonishment as she curiously surveyed her surroundings.
"Welcome to the sacred ground of the Witch Clan," the figure reappeared, her features gradually becoming clearer. She was a woman dressed in an ancient Miko Robe, her gaze deep and enigmatic as if she could see through everything in the world.
"My name is Wu Yue, and I am the guardian of this tomb," Wu Yue's voice was as chilling as ice, sending shivers down Xiao Meng's spine.
"Guardian of the tomb? Does that mean this is... a grave?" Xiao Meng stepped back in fright, feeling as though she had stumbled into a scene from a tomb raider's adventure.
"Indeed, this is where the ancestors of the Witch Clan are buried," Wu Yue nodded with a hint of pride in her tone.
"Wow, that sounds impressive," Xiao Meng replied half-heartedly while internally complaining, "Impressive my foot; all I want is to go home and play games!"
"Three Life Reforger, do you know your crime?" Wu Yue suddenly shouted sternly, her voice echoing like thunder throughout the Sacred Site.
"Crime? What crime?" Xiao Meng shivered at her tone, feeling like she was back in elementary school being caught sleeping in class by her teacher.
"Your Xing Wen has polluted the altar and disrupted the Witch Clan's millennia-old seal!" Wu Yue scolded her like a strict parent reprimanding a misbehaving child.
"Xing Wen? Pollution? Seal? What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Xiao Meng looked bewildered, feeling as if she were listening to an incomprehensible text.
"Hmph! Don't play dumb! The power of Xing Wen within you has gone out of control; you must accept punishment!" Wu Yue huffed coldly.
"Punishment? What kind of punishment? You’re not going to sacrifice me or anything, right?" Xiao Meng's face turned pale at the thought, feeling like a lamb waiting for slaughter.
Just then, a familiar voice rang in Xiao Meng's ear: "Don't be afraid, cute sister; I'm here to save you!" Sunshine's figure suddenly appeared in the Sacred Site.
"Sunshine? What are you doing here?" Xiao Meng asked in surprise, warmth flooding her heart.
"How could I just stand by and watch you get bullied?" Sunshine smiled gently; his warmth dispelled Xiao Meng's fear like sunlight breaking through clouds.
"Hmph, you arrogant little brat, this is not a place for you!" Wu Yue coldly glared at Sunshine.
"I don't care where this is; I will absolutely not let you harm the cute girl!" Sunshine retorted defiantly, his aura matching Wu Yue's intensity.
Just as the two were on the verge of confrontation, the Sacred Site suddenly began to tremble.
"What’s happening?" Xiao Meng asked in panic, feeling as if she were in the midst of an earthquake.
"It's the Starlight Power!" Wu Yue's expression changed dramatically as he exclaimed, "Your Starlight Power is resonating with my Bone Flute!"
"Bone Flute? What Bone Flute?" Xiao Meng asked curiously, only to discover that a flute made from some animal's bones had appeared in Wu Yue's hand.
As Wu Yue blew into the Bone Flute, the tremors of the Sacred Site intensified, and cracks began to form in the ground.
Suddenly, the altar's surface collapsed with a thunderous roar, revealing a massive pit.
From within the pit, three hundred dried corpses slowly emerged, their bodies shriveled and desiccated as if they had been dead for countless years.
"What... what is this?" Xiao Meng gasped in horror, feeling as though she were trapped in a horror movie.
"These are all failed Contract Vessels," Wu Yue said coldly, a hint of regret in his tone.
"Contract Vessels? What does that mean?" Xiao Meng asked in confusion.
"They were all priestesses who attempted to merge with the power of Xing Wen but ultimately failed," Wu Yue explained.
"Failed? What will happen to them?" Xiao Meng asked cautiously.
"They will end up like this, forever imprisoned here," Wu Yue said, pointing at the corpses.
Xiao Meng gasped in fear, feeling her own Xing Wen begin to ache faintly.
Looking down, she noticed that her Xing Wen was starting to fade!
"My Xing Wen... how could this happen?" Xiao Meng asked in terror.
"This is the price of contamination," Wu Yue replied coldly.
"No... I don't want to end up like them!" Xiao Meng cried out in despair.
At that moment, she suddenly remembered that she still had the Time Sandglass given by the Old Grandpa Plugin.
"That's right! I can use the sandglass!" Xiao Meng exclaimed as if grasping at a lifeline, quickly pulling it out from her pocket.
However, due to her speechlessness, she couldn't clearly express her thoughts.
In a moment of desperation, Xiao Meng had an idea; she dipped her finger into the dust on the ground and began to draw in the sand.
First, she drew a circle, then inside it a small figure, followed by a long incision on the figure's belly.
"What is this...?" Wu Yue asked curiously as he looked at Xiao Meng's drawing.
"This is a diagram of a Cesarean Section from modern hospitals," Sunshine explained.
"A Cesarean Section? What is that?" Wu Yue asked with confusion etched on his face.
"It's a procedure that helps pregnant women deliver safely," Sunshine patiently clarified.
"Hmph, a boring trick," Wu Yue scoffed dismissively.
However, at that moment, she suddenly widened her eyes and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha... I see now! You stole the Creator's memories!" Wu Yue cackled.
"Creator? What Creator?" Xiao Meng and Sunshine looked at each other in confusion.
"It seems you still don't know that the Witch Clan has long been aware of modern medicine," Wu Yue said proudly.
"What?!" Xiao Meng and Sunshine gasped in shock, feeling as if they had stumbled upon a monumental secret.
As Wu Yue's Bone Flute pierced Xiao Meng's seventh rib, the hourglass suddenly flipped over.
When Wu Yue's Bone Flute pressed against Xiao Meng's rib like some kind of evil ritual, time seemed to freeze.
The air was thick with tension, like a taut string ready to snap at any moment.
Xiao Meng could feel the coldness of the Bone Flute seeping through her thin clothing, penetrating her skin and reaching her very bones.
An inexplicable fear surged within her like a tidal wave, nearly suffocating her.
Just as she was on the brink of despair, the hourglass in her pocket began to vibrate violently, emitting a buzzing sound like an angry bee.
Golden grains of sand spun wildly, resembling a swirling galaxy, radiating a dazzling light.
Time seemed to flow backward in that moment; everything around her became blurred and distorted, like a spilled palette of paint—colorful yet chaotic.
On the surface of the hourglass appeared an ancient inscription: "The Wrath of the Witch requires a living heart as tribute." This line struck Xiao Meng's mind like a bolt from the blue.
A living heart?
Was Wu Yue planning to rip out her heart?
This was too thrilling!
It was scarier than any horror movie!
Just as Xiao Meng trembled in fear, nearly shouting "Mama Mia," Sunshine sprang into action.
He moved like a deity descending from the heavens, his speed doubled as he instantly appeared behind Wu Yue, pinning her firmly against the Starry Sky Totem Pillar at the center of the altar with Starlight Power.
"Stop! You cold-hearted woman!" Sunshine roared, his voice echoing like thunder throughout the Sacred Site.
The fire in his eyes burned like two fierce flames, seemingly ready to consume Wu Yue.
Bound to the Totem Pillar and unable to move, Wu Yue slowly raised her head to look at Sunshine, filled with anger, resentment, and perhaps even a hint of... sadness?
Just as Sunshine prepared to further "interrogate" Wu Yue, he suddenly noticed a single crystalline tear rolling down her cheek.
In the dim light, this tear sparkled with an unusual brilliance, resembling a fallen star.
That tear touched something deep within Sunshine’s heart.
He felt as if he had seen this tear before; this familiar sensation sent a jolt through him.
Suddenly, an image flashed through his mind: a woman in a white Long Robe standing at the edge of a cliff, a tear sliding down her cheek before she leaped into the abyss...
"This... this is..." Sunshine gasped in shock, his eyes widening as he finally remembered—it was a fragment from his past life!
The woman who jumped off the cliff looked exactly like Wu Yue! Could it be... could Wu Yue have some connection to his past life?
Just as Sunshine was deep in thought, Wu Yue suddenly let out a cold laugh. "What? Are you moved by my tears? Too bad, it's too late!"
Her words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the doubts in Sunshine's heart. He watched Wu Yue warily, unsure of what trick she was about to play.
"Do you know why I am doing this?" Wu Yue suddenly asked, her tone carrying an eerie calmness.
"Why?" Sunshine instinctively asked.
"Because..." Wu Yue paused for a moment before slowly continuing, "I want to resurrect my sister!"
"Sister?" Sunshine looked at Wu Yue in confusion, not understanding what she meant.
At that moment, Xiao Meng's Star Pattern Lock Core suddenly resonated with Wu Yue's Bone Flute.
Two powerful forces collided like two entwined dragons in the Sacred Site, producing a deafening roar. The entire Sacred Site began to shake violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.
Xiao Meng felt as if her body was being torn apart; a sharp pain made her cry out in agony.
Seeing this, Sunshine rushed to Xiao Meng's side and held her tightly in his arms. He used his body to shield her from most of the impact, but he too was affected, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"Sunshine..." Xiao Meng weakly called out, her voice trembling with fear and unease.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here," Sunshine gently reassured her. His voice was weak yet filled with strength, giving Xiao Meng boundless courage.
Just then, a Serpent-Shaped Birthmark suddenly appeared on Wu Yue's neck. This birthmark was identical to the one on Black-hearted Grandpa!
"This..." Sunshine's eyes widened in shock as he finally understood everything. Wu Yue... was actually related to Black-hearted Grandpa...
"You..." Sunshine began to speak but was interrupted by Wu Yue.
"The game... has begun..." Wu Yue said with a strange smile, and then...
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