The villagers wanted to kill her.
Xiao Qi also wanted to kill her.
Use her bones, her blood, and her flesh to sacrifice to God, hoping for a humble mercy.
But when a cold hand was placed beside her cheek, she felt her waist being gently lifted up, and her wet and messy hair fell into the young man's slightly thin but very straight arms. She felt like she had left the cold ground and fell into warm water.
It was not the bloody water in those sticky and disgusting pools, but it was like returning to the time before birth, to the reassuring warm ripples in the eternal darkness, which almost overturned the bad impression she had of "water" for so many years.
The substance that had been sucking her blood away from her body also left her body, making her feel unusually light. Even though the joints of her limbs were in intense pain, she still slightly opened her eyes.
What I saw was the young man's thin chin, with its beautiful curve, and his pale skin that inexplicably looked clear and clean.
She laughed unconsciously.
Although the sound squeezed out of the throat sounded more like a painful "moan".
Yuan Yuxue seemed to have noticed her waking up. He lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at her, and seemed to say something again.
She couldn't hear clearly, but it didn't matter. In fact, Yuan Yuxue couldn't make any sound either. She just understood Yuan Yuxue's mouth shape and said:
"It's okay."
Just as they had agreed, he came.
She suddenly felt that she was not that pathetic. Many people wanted to kill her, but there were always a group of fools... who wanted to save her.
The original conflict broke out between the villagers and Xiao Qi, both of whom were fighting for power and refused to give an inch.
But after the players interfered and they tragically lost focus on the sacrifice, only to find that it had been snatched away by outsiders, the situation became completely different.
The villagers no longer cared about Xiao Qi. With new and old hatreds piled up, they just stared at Yuan Yuxue with red eyes in a terrifying manner. Under their control, vines that looked like thick blood vessels and bright red worms rose from the ground and attacked Yuan Yuxue mercilessly. Even though Ah Dao and his men cut off several vines with their weapons, they could not keep up with their growth speed.
It seems to have inherited the peculiarity of the villagers' infinite rebirth - to be precise, the situation should be the other way around, and it is the villagers who inherited this terrible characteristic from them.
The severed blood-red vines grew out in two parts, and as they waved, one could vaguely see a mouth-like substance growing out of the end of the vines, which opened slightly, revealing the scarlet interior.
And their purpose was very clear, they ignored the players who were interfering and rushed towards Yuan Yuxue. The vines that occupied the entire altar almost left Yuan Yuxue with no place to stand. He quickly took advantage of the tricky angles of the vines to bounce in the air. Even with a person, he was still so fast that it seemed like he was teleporting.
But he had to have a foothold; he couldn't just fly up out of thin air, so when his toes touched a bunch of vines again, the vines suddenly jumped up a bit, forming a hook shape and grabbing Yuan Yuxue's ankle.