After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1745 Half-Life

My heart felt like it was being pulled down by hands, and it swelled and hurt like there was a bomb inside.

Xiao Se, who was sweating profusely, fell to the ground with a bang, like a fish that had lost its water. He opened his mouth and inhaled quickly, but he couldn't breathe.

Her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were blurred, and her whole body was twitching like an epilepsy.

"Arthur!"

Xiao Se heard someone calling him, but the voice seemed to come from a very far away place.

She saw someone running in front of her, but this person's face seemed to be in the water or in a hip-hop mirror, floating and twisting, and she couldn't see his face clearly.

"Arthur, what's wrong with you?"

The other party's voice was anxious. Xiao Se felt the other party pinch his chin and put his fingers into his mouth: "Don't bite your tongue, bite my hand."

Xiao Se looked at Ruhe's face in the mirror and wondered, why was she biting her tongue when she couldn't breathe?

The voice was also booming, and I couldn't tell whose voice it was for a while.

Xiao Se opened his eyes wide and tried to see the other person's face clearly, but he couldn't see clearly. He only felt that the other person picked him up and ran away.

What was heard in his ears was the thunderous beating of his heart, and the scenes that flashed before his eyes were images of trees retreating.

She could listen and see, but what she heard and saw seemed to be a few degrees slower than usual, extremely dull.

The sky was blue, with no lightning or thunder, no violent storms, and no inversion of heaven and earth.

Of course, her soul didn't lift into the sky, she was still herself.

When she arrived at the tribe, she saw the faces in the hip-hop mirrors dangling in front of her, and listened to the overlapping voices calling her from far and near.

She couldn't cope with it, couldn't talk about it, just like a conscious vegetative state.

"Arthur!" It was Ye Feng who was holding her, she could tell.

"High Priest Arthur!"

This was the voice of the Green Grass Priest, she remembered it, and she could hear it.

There were too many people talking, too many voices, too many people, and it was ringing in her ears.

She was like a rag doll, being shaken twice by this, then twice by that, and then carried back and forth by Night Breeze.

She was carried to the altar.

Xiao Se looked at the tourmaline sky, with cotton-like white clouds moving gently above it.

Then he saw the sun's rays rising above his head, and circles of light fell down and fell on him.

The sun was obviously very dazzling, but now that the hip-hop mirror was turning back, it seemed that there was an extra layer of protection, allowing her to see the sun clearly.

It turns out that the sun is so beautiful!

The sound of chanting came to my ears. It was the voice of the Green Grass Priest and the First and Third Priests.

Xiao Se wanted to turn around and look at them, but he couldn't even move his eyes.

Slowly, Xiao Se felt that the acupuncture points on himself were unblocked. His eyes and fingers could move, his hands and feet were warm, the sounds in his ears became clearer, and the sun in front of his eyes became dazzling.

"Ho!"

Lying on the front, Xiao Se suddenly turned over and lay on his side, curled up, holding his neck with his hands, like a dying fish, struggling to breathe crazily on the shore.

"Arthur!" Ye Feng's voice came to her ears clearly, and she saw him rushing towards her with a worried look on his face.

Other tribesmen also rushed over to care about him, saying what he almost scared them to death just now.

The first priest squeezed over, touched Xiao Se's forehead, and smiled: "Okay, high priest Arthur from heaven is back."

The third priest breathed a long sigh of relief: "This time God asked High Priest Arthur to go to heaven without saying a word. I was really scared to death." Xiao Se had been helped up by the night wind and sat in his arms, feeling weak. He looked at the people who cared about him.

Her gaze passed through the clansmen and landed on the Green Grass Priest.

Priest Qingcao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, then supported a tribesman's arm, walked slowly to Xiao Se, and said with a smile: "It's okay, God asked you to come down."

Xiao Se looked at the weak Green Grass Priest and said weakly: "What's wrong with you?"

Before the Green Grass Priest could say anything, the Third Priest spoke up first: "The Green Grass Priest negotiated terms with the God, and the God only let you down."

If it were before, she would have sneered, but now as the high priest, she took the lead in trusting this matter.

Xiao Se looked at the Green Grass Priest nervously: "What did you promise him?"

She didn't even know what happened to her just now?

I just saw some hallucination pictures, and then I felt like I was possessed by an evil spirit and couldn't move. It was so evil and so magical.

Priest Qingcao smiled slightly: "It's okay, I just gave half of my life to her."

The words are said in an understatement, but the feelings are true.

Xiao Se opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't say a word, but his eyes became more and more moist.

Something happened to her, and the priests gave their lives in exchange for her.

And she knew that Ye Feng was going to bury the people of the Qinglong tribe, but she could do nothing.

She's such a selfish and asshole.

Silent and desolate with tears in her eyes, Priest Qingcao and others thought she was tired and quickly asked Ye Feng to carry her back to the small cave.

Because everyone in the clan knew that the Nightwind clan leader wanted High Priest Arthur to be his partner, it was normal for the Nightwind clan leader to hold her and take care of her.

Xiao Se, the high priest, was treated very well. The place where she slept was not only covered with dried weeds, but also covered with animal skins. It was very warm in this May day.

At this moment, she was lying on the animal skin, looking at Ye Feng, who was frowning, and said weakly: "I thought you left?"

Ye Feng, who was covering her with the animal skin, paused slightly and said nothing.

Xiao Se looked at him: "Is it okay not to be buried with him?"

The fingers holding the corner of the animal hide tightened tightly, and the veins on his arm bulged, but the owner of the hand did not make a sound.

The silence means that Ye Feng will be buried with the members of the Qinglong tribe.

Xiao Se didn't say anything anymore. She already knew that if she wanted to save Ye Feng's tribe, she would have to sacrifice herself to heaven.

She doesn't want to and doesn't dare!
The next day, yesterday I was as weak as a caesarean section, but today I am energetic enough to kill a tiger.

She sat in front of the Green Grass Priest, her face pale and her head lowered, and her voice was low: "Why did you risk your life to save me?"

Although she couldn't explain what happened yesterday, she believed what the Green Grass Priest said.

The Green Grass Priest was affable: "Where and why? No. You are the high priest, and our lives should be yours."

The priest will always serve the people, and the people will always protect the priest.

The status of the priests was higher than that of the tribesmen. Whether it was eating barbecue or getting animal skins, the priests had the highest priority.

But if there is a high priest in the tribe, then the priest and the tribesmen must put the high priest first, including sacrificing their lives.

Priest Qingcao smiled and said: "With you as the high priest, the tribe can be stable and the people can survive."

"Saving you means saving ourselves."

Xiao Se's head hung lower, and his fingers were pinched together tightly, as if he was making a major decision.

(End of this chapter)