Chapter 226 Mistakes Xu Lang was tied with his hands at this time, lying on his back in the coffin, but his legs were entangled with a Taohua villager. The powerful explosive force made the villager unable for a while. Push it completely into the coffin.
And Xu Lang was also faintly exhausted. At this moment, Xu Lang only felt the pressure from above!
Then a pair of powerful hands grabbed his arm and suddenly pulled it out of the coffin!
"It's me, I will rescue you and John first, let him take you to the tomb and complete the task!"
After Wuming finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, but after untying Xu Lang's rope, he started rushing towards John.
Xu Lang listened intently to the fight on his side, turned around and started to fumble for the scarecrow in the coffin!
Although the scarecrow is not big, it is especially obvious in the empty coffin. Xu Lang only felt that he touched a hard object, the texture was like vegetation, but the weight was extraordinarily heavy.
About thirty or forty catties already appeared, and Xu Lang bowed and almost carried it into the coffin again.
Xu Lang gritted his teeth and used his arms to grab the scarecrow out, then picked up the rope that had just been freed from the ground, and carried the scarecrow behind his back and tied it up with the rope!
The nameless side had also rescued John, and tied the scarecrow behind John's back just like Xu Lang. John's scarecrow was almost the same as his own weight.
Especially John is now not what he used to be. His face is flushed, and he can't straighten his waist at all. His neck is full of blue veins, and he lifts him up with a strong support.
Wuming looked at Chen Wenjin above the banyan tree in the distance, and she nodded towards this side, as if she had completely stood in line with the executor.
But Wuming was still a little worried. He checked the rope that she threw on the cliff again. After making sure that it was correct, he helped John start to wrap his palm with his sleeve, grabbed the rope and started to draw towards the banyan tree, leaving here.
John knew that there was only one way to leave the cliff, and he didn't hesitate too much, he just obeyed the order.
Seeing that John had already rowed forward, the unknown general Xu Lang brought him to the front of the rope in the same way.
Xu Lang suddenly slapped the nameless arm, "We will complete the task here, what do you do?"
Wuming looked at Xu Lang's face, suddenly smiled, and turned his head in the direction of Uncle Chen. To be precise, it was the golden knife in his hand.
"After I retrieve my things, it will follow."
"Huang Hui, Rong Chuan and Chen Wenjin's blood can complete the task to ensure that you can survive, and then do what you want to do."
After explaining the last sentence, Xu Lang hung his arms and carried the scarecrow on his back. He jumped down from the cliff and slashed towards the banyan tree.
But don't try it, don't know, this feeling is not as cool as in the movie.
In the center of the palm, even if it is slightly resisted by the clothes, the friction caused by the high speed and the rough rope can almost make a person's skin and flesh and blood clean!
Coupled with the pressure of a huge scarecrow behind both John and Xu Lang, it can be said that this short ten seconds has become a great torture for them.
The most terrible thing is that from the cliff to the trunk of the banyan tree, the end of the rope is also lower than their best foothold, the trunk.
So, after they reached the end at such a fast speed, what was waiting for them was not a smooth landing, but directly planted on a tree trunk two to three meters high!
Xu Lang couldn't see this clearly, and he was even more unprepared. He still endured the sharp pain in his palm, but he heard John suddenly shout in front of him, "There is no way ahead, we are going to fall!"
The moment Xu Lang heard it, he was actually about to reach the end of the banyan tree, but when he reacted to these words, it was already too late.
Hearing a thump from below, the bridge of his nose and forehead slammed on the trunk of the tree. After a period of dizziness and lack of oxygen, Xu Lang suddenly lost weight and let go of his hands.
Following the place where John fell, he fell quickly, and before John had time to dodge, he was hit by Xu Lang.
This was even worse for John, who was already sparsely boned. I didn't know how many ribs in his chest were broken, and a bit of blood came out from his mouth and nostrils.
And Xu Lang didn't get much shock because of John's background, but the feeling of dizziness was lingering, which also caused the two of them to be unable to get up on the ground for a long time like they were stacked on the ground.
At the top, Chen Wenjin watched all this happen without saying a word, especially looking at Xu Lang's face that had been distorted because of pain, and there was a hint of hatred.
This is a vengeful woman, if she is not born to stand on the opposite side of Taohua Village, she will never cooperate with the executor.
After taking a look, she withdrew her gaze. Instead, she took out a thick rope again from the back and threw it towards the cliff as usual. This time she wanted to enter the cliff through the two ropes to participate in the sacrifice!
On the other side of the cliff, Wuming faced more than a dozen Taohua Villagers at this time and was in a deadlock. This was the majority of the current Taohua Village's combat power.
On the other side, Uncle Chen had already lit the coffins of Gu Chunxia and Chen Wenxing. At this time, the fire was not raging, but he could hear the nails scratching the lid of the coffin, and the screams of the living people, like purgatory on earth.
But Rong Chuan had already brought Linggu near the Great Ding at this time, and the village chief and the thin old man were confronting him face to face, and no one dared to take the lead.
If Rong Chuan threw Ling Gu down, then the village chief and the elderly would definitely fish him out of the tripod, and perhaps even capture Rong Chuan.
The village chief was also concerned about the sacrificial issues, fell into a passive position, and never dared to take action.
The chaos of the three parties from the very beginning has gradually tended to balance and confrontation.
Wuming watched all these changes, frowning, knowing that the current stalemate is not good news.
Because of the coffins of Gu Chunxia and Chen Wenxing, the fire has gradually risen, and Gu Chunxia's struggling voice has gradually diminished. She is dead, but if the people of Taohua Village are really allowed to sacrifice before they complete their mission.
So what would happen, he couldn't judge.
After thinking for a long time, he passed the Taohua villagers in front of him, looked at the village chief, and said loudly, "Let's talk."
When Rong Chuan heard this, his thoughts turned, he clamped Linggu's arms with both hands, grabbed her hair, and made an action that could throw it into the cauldron at any time. This gained some initiative for the nameless negotiation.
The village head's face was pale, his white beard trembled, and he turned to look at Wuming, but his tone did not appear to be too impatient, "How do you want to talk?"
"It's very simple, let us go, Gu Chunxia will be your sacrifice, we don't need it, you continue to complete your sacrifice, we will leave here immediately, but..." At this point, the unknown general raised his hand. When I got up, Uncle Chen kept saying, "I want him to return the golden knife to me!"
The village chief heard that there was no change in his face, but he fell silent. In fact, things were not that complicated.
Now the executors can meet the conditions of survival, but it is because Taohua Village will not let people go.
As for Taohua Village, all it takes is time. After all, Gu Chunxia is already in their palms. As long as Rong Chuan doesn't make trouble, after the two sacrifices are incinerated, the sacrifice can be said to be barely completed.
Having said that, the contradictions between Taohua Villagers and executors are mostly mutual suspicions and misunderstandings. The real contradictions in principle simply do not hold.
After figuring this out, the village head slowly opened his mouth, "These are okay, but I want her!"
The village chief stretched out his old arm and pointed directly at Chen Wenjin who was stepping on two ropes and slowly walking towards the cliff.
After Wuming glanced at it, "This is your family affair, not our business, I don't care."
And Chen Wenjin was not far away at this time. Of course, she also heard the conversation here. She walked quickly to the cliff and stood beside the nameless, looking at the extremely strange village chief and Chen Lingyun in front of her.
To be honest, this is her mother and grandfather.
In the cave, Chen Wenxing and Chen Lingyun had all told her the truth of the year, but she was unwilling to be a sacrifice, but there was only one reason for her to help the executor.
That's why she wanted to see her father, Chen Huayu.
Wuming looked at the village chief, "Give me back my golden knife."
Under the village chief’s eyes, Uncle Chen once again showed his iconic evil smile. With a flick of the golden knife, he quickly shook it on the handle of the knife without name, and wiped the fingerprints and traces on it with great effort. Glancing at him coldly and retracting his gaze.
Then a knife cut Huang Hui's rope, "Where are the scarecrows of Rong Chuan and Huang Hui?"
Chen Lingyun took a deep look at Chen Wenjin and took out two palm-sized scarecrows from a box, but the weight was extremely heavy, and it was extremely difficult to hold it with both hands.
Huang Hui's expression was joyful, and the rest of his life generally quickly took him over and came to Rong Chuan's side.
"There's nothing to do with us here, let's go."
On the other side, John, who had suffered all kinds of physical injuries, step by step, finally brought Xu Lang to the tomb!
The moment they untied the scarecrow behind them, they all let out a sigh of relief.
John wiped a sweat, coughed violently, and vomited blood, "Shall we start?"
Xu Lang was leaning on the graveyard, panting heavily. He was in better condition than John, but he was not much better. At this time, they were able to walk here already relying on the persistence to complete the task.
"Bury the scarecrow in the grave..."
This link did not take too much effort. Before the Taohua villagers dug up ordinary scarecrows, they had already dug their graves for them. What they did at this time was just burying and burying the soil.
Before long, Xu Lang and John each buried their own scarecrows, and flattened the grave with their hands and feet.
John looked at Xu Lang and swallowed, "Let's exchange a drop of blood!"
"Try it first." Xu Lang leaned on the edge of the tomb and laboriously pulled out the tombstone that had been stepped on the grave without a name.
John came closer, glanced at his already bloody palm, put it on the cold wooden tombstone, touched it down vigorously, and then looked at Xu Lang in a daze.
But Xu Lang suddenly sat up straight from the grave after a while, frowning and asked: "Did you bleed?"
"I just wiped the blood all over the tombstone!" John looked at the large patches of blood on the tombstone, and felt an extremely ominous feeling in his heart, "Could it be that..."
Xu Lang grabbed the tombstone beside him, straightened his body, gritted his teeth and said, "No hint!"
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