The mother who was holding the child looked at her blankly, and found that she did not know this petite refugee.
Everyone looked at her with bated breath, and even the crow on the dead branch stopped calling.
Feng Ziying's face was extremely gloomy and cold, and she pressed her throat and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
At this moment, the man in white also shifted his gaze to Lin Xiaocha's face.
Lin Xiaocha squeezed the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm afraid."
After she finished speaking, her lower lip was bitten white.
Everyone looked at this petite refugee. She didn't want to be like the heroes in the storytellers. She was generous and fearless.
People looked at her with more complicated eyes, shocked, surprised, pity...
After all, although she couldn't see her face clearly, judging from her voice and body shape, she was a very young girl.
The city lord didn't expect that he would lose the game that he was sure to win, and lost it to a dirty little girl.
His face was so gloomy that water dripped out.
With a sharp and cold voice, he said: "Okay, since you want to die, I will fulfill you."
At this time, the system in his brain reminded Lin Xiaocha: [Feng Ziying's attack rate -20%]
How could it be negative
But Lin Xiaocha didn't care.
The guard walked towards Lin Xiaocha, she didn't struggle, but said, "I'll go by myself."
Santo: ...
Watching her walk past the car, he couldn't help lowering his brows.
"stop."
Lin Xiaocha stopped.
Feng Ziying asked coldly: "Do you know how the Yaozu live sacrifice is done?" The implication is that the method may be so cruel that she can't imagine.
Lin Xiaocha shook her head, indicating that she did not know.
The morning light shone on her dirty but beautiful profile, like a golden light.
People who saw it thought they were dazzled.
After saying that, she walked forward without looking back.
The mother and son who were let go by the guards stared blankly at the back of Lin Xiaocha leaving.
The mother turned over and knelt on the ground, weeping, and murmured: "Thank you~Thank you~"
The numb and fearful eyes of the other pairs of refugees kept trembling, watching the fragile and straight figure disappear into the early morning mist under the escort of the guards.
…
…
System: [You clearly know that nothing will happen to you, why did you stand up so late?]
Knowing that the hero will come to rescue, knowing that nothing will happen to her.
In the morning mist, the corner of Lin Xiaocha's mouth curled into a small arc, and he didn't answer the system's question.
In the original work, Lin Wu stepped forward at the beginning, angering the city lord and not necessarily being grateful to the refugees.
But now, she saved a pair of poor mother and child, and got the promise of the city lord to donate gruel for a hundred days.
The anger wiped out the favor of the masses.
The man in white slowly looked away from Lin Xiaocha's back.
In fact, to him, whether it is Lin Xiaocha or the mother and son, it doesn't matter whoever makes the sacrifice.
because…
He will save.
It's just that she was beyond his expectation.
In order to show respect for the sacrificial objects, even cattle and sheep must be tied with red silk, and living people naturally cannot send them dirty.
After getting out of the tub, Lin Xiaocha walked to the dim bronze mirror to examine her own appearance.
The girl in the mirror is beautiful and delicate. Just like before she crossed over, she was the type most likely to make men feel protective and possessive, but of course her appearance was more refined than hers before.
In terms of appearance, the author's stepmother treated her pretty well.
It's just that the face that has just turned sixteen is still a little childish, and the days of being a refugee have made this skin thinner.
All these covered up the natural charm in Lin Xiaocha's bones.
In fact, this is also good, it is easier for people to be defenseless.
The moment Lin Xiaocha stepped out of the room after taking a bath and changing clothes, the guards outside the door stared straight at him.
The girl in front of her was petite and exquisite, clear and refined, her body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
Tao Ji was the most beautiful woman they had ever seen. Compared with the young girl in front of them, she found that she was only mediocre, even a little vulgar.
Lin Xiaocha wore a plain brocade dress and a long white robe with a trailing tail, and walked down the black steps of Dongling City without haste.
At this moment, she is very calm, without the panic in the morning, wearing a clean robe, not like a sacrifice, but like a princess escorted out of the city by guards, like a lily blooming in this black city.
Everyone in the city was taken aback.
A hint of amazement flashed in the long and narrow eyes of the city lord standing on a high place.
But thinking that she made him have to give porridge to those ants for a hundred days, he felt depressed.
Besides, the refugees are just ants in his heart, and the sacrifice in front of him is just a beautiful ants who are against him.
Let him die early.
In the book, the junction of Dong Ling City and Wan Yao Forest is the "Bone Burial Ground".
It was a barren land full of miasma and corpses everywhere, neither humans nor demons were willing to step into it easily.
The sky was as red as fire, and the white bones on the ground were also glowing red. A gust of wind blew past, mixed with the stench that hit the face, causing the accumulated skulls to roll away.
Creepy.
After entering the Boneyard, four identical women in red with red totems painted on their faces took over the prison van.
Under the very low collar of the placket, the plump breasts were half covered, and the thighs were directly exposed, which made the guards look distracted.
When they turned around and showed their furry orange tails behind their buttocks, the guards' hairs stood on end in fright, and they fled in a hurry after handing the prison van into their hands.
Lin Xiaocha's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't know how evil this fantasy world is. Now that he's in this gloomy place, looking at those four big furry tails, he can't help breathing quickly.
The place where the prison cart passed was barren, the ground was full of various bones, and the sky was covered by thick miasma.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Lin Xiaocha saw a black altar engraved with red light symbols in the miasma.
A group of monsters knelt down under the blackness, and a white-robed priest of the monsters stood above.
And in the empty pool in the middle of the altar, there is a black egg with fluorescent light.
This empty pool is the blood reservoir.
This black egg is the demon king's egg.
It is described in the book that the sacrifice is to cut the throat of the sacrifice, and let the blood flow into the blood tank and into the blood pool to irrigate the demon king's egg.
Seeing Lin Xiaocha being escorted, the bowing Yaozu became excited.
"Slit her throat!"
"Dry her blood!"
"New Demon King! New Demon King!!"
But there were also some other voices, "Tsk tsk, how come they look better than the four fox sisters, are they really human?"
"I smell her, it's human."
There was even a boy sticking out his long tongue to curl Lin Xiaocha's hair through the prison car, and said to Lin Xiaocha drooling, "Little beauty, you look so delicious."
Then he was kicked away by the fox, "Dead lizard! Get out! You dare to think about the sacrifice of the new demon king."
Lin Xiaocha is still in the prison cart, and the sacrifice cannot be performed until the moon rises.
Cold sweat continued to ooze from her forehead, saying that she was not afraid that it was fake.
Even if you know that according to the plot, you know that the hero will come to save you.
But thinking of the system's rewards, she felt like a shot in the arm.
[You must wake me up before the hero leaves in a while.]Lin Xiaocha ordered the system.
Because when the hero in the book came out to save the scene, Lin Wu had already passed out.
It was a few days later when I woke up again, and I couldn't remember what happened at that time.
The person who rescued her only said that she was holding a tasseled white jade tablet with the word "Yuan" engraved on it.
That jade medal belongs to the hero of this book, Shang Yuan.
Lin Xiaocha can no longer let Shang Yuan leave like this.
Because Shang Yuan didn't know the identity of the heroine at this time, and she didn't know that she was the daughter of the enemy. Only at this time is the easiest time to attack him, and she can't waste this opportunity.
System: [No problem.]
Before he knew it, the sun had completely set, and the wilderness wind was blowing through the prison car, making Lin Xiaocha's tender face ache.
A full moon climbed into the sky, and the miasma in the air gave way for it.
All the monster races reveled again, and the screams of various beasts were endless.
The ground suddenly shook violently and quickly split open, and something rose from the crack in the night.
A pair of blue vertical pupils with a diameter of at least half a meter stared fiercely at Lin Xiaocha.
"Meet Your Majesty the Demon King!"
"Long live the demon king!"
Even with a reward of 100 million, she still couldn't calm down.
A pair of watery eyes stared at the pair of vertical pupils and kept shaking up and down.
The whole person was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his whole body was sore and limp.
The vixen pulled her out of the prison car and began to undress her.