After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1752 Sacrifice Himself
After the mural was carved, Xiao Se looked at it for a long time before leaving.

Ye Feng's eyes fell on Xiao Se, feeling a deep sense of helplessness and reluctance in her body.

When he went back, Ye Feng found that Xiao Se talked more and smiled more than when he came.

Especially when talking, when his bright eyes stared at him, it always made his body heat up and his chest was pounding.

But he was afraid, because there was a feeling of being far away in Xiao Se's eyes, just like the eyes of every one of his tribesmen before they died.

Ye Feng was afraid of this feeling. He didn't want people around him to die again, especially Xiao Se, which made him uneasy and panicked.

After Xiao Se had been walking for less than half a day, he held Xiao Se in his arms: "You are tired from walking. I will hold you. Don't move. You are very light."

Xiao Se stopped struggling and sat in Ye Feng's arms, looking into the distance, feeling the breeze blowing, and raised the corners of his lips.

She sat high and looked far away, the scenery was as beautiful as a painting, which made her depressed mood beautiful.

If you have arranged your own death, there is no need to be sad. In the remaining days, being happy is the most correct choice.

Especially in front of Ye Feng, she didn't want this poor man to show a sad expression after knowing that she had sacrificed herself. It was boring.

This was her choice, why bring another person into the picture to grieve with her.

No, no, she's not sad, she's happy.

Look, how nice her smile is, like a picture that merges with heaven and earth.

Death is so near and life is so good!
Ye Feng found that Xiao Se only talked more and smiled more, and he was still the same as before, so he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe Xiao Se smiles more because she has finished what the goddess gave her, right?
On the way back, Ye Feng never let Xiao Se walk down the road again. He either held her in his arms or let her sit on his shoulders.

Xiao Se didn't say no in a pretentious manner, and sat down obediently. Death is a luxury, and what's wrong with being willful?

It's a pity that I didn't have time to pick the herbs I saw along the way. The medicinal properties of these herbs are definitely many times better than those of modern herbs.

I really want to stay here longer, but time doesn’t allow.

After returning to the tribe, Xiao Se took a nap before going to see the dragon bird and the boa constrictor.

Although the two are natural enemies, they are taken care of by humans to recuperate. When they are not fighting together, they are just a little anxious.

But after seeing Xiao Se, they twisted a few times excitedly, as if they were seeing an old friend.

Xiao Se smiled, and in the worried eyes of the tribesmen, he touched the dragon bird and the big python, and talked to them for a long time.

Ye Feng stood in the distance, watching quietly, not daring to step forward.

Such a charming smile made him feel afraid of losing, so he didn't dare to face it. He only dared to watch secretly and follow him from a distance.

When sleeping at night, even though Ye Feng has his own big cave, he still likes to sleep outside the bleak small cave, listening to the slight sound of the thatch when she turns over, and the sound of her sighing.

When she fell asleep, Ye Feng would walk into the small cave, sit next to her, and watch the desolate scene after she fell asleep.

Looking at her delicate eyebrows, Ye Feng smiled and touched her face gently.

The feeling that Xiao Se was about to be far away made Ye Feng dare not get closer, let alone urge her to resurrect his tribe.

He didn't say anything, but Xiao Se was already prepared.

Live another day... Time drags on, and this day will eventually arrive.

Xiao Se chose the day when the mugwort leaves grew most abundantly.

She originally wanted to choose the day on the fifth day of May, the Dragon Boat Festival, because the yang energy is the strongest on the Dragon Boat Festival. After her death, she will not be a yin but a yang. This way, her success rate of traveling back to the modern age should be higher.

It's just that here, I don't know the season or the month. I can only guess the month of the season based on these herbs and fruits.On the Dragon Boat Festival, every household plants mugwort to ward off evil spirits. Seeing that the mugwort is growing so well, it must be the fifth month of the lunar calendar, so we choose a day to be the fifth day of the fifth lunar month.

After choosing the day, Xiao Se found the three priests of Qingcao: "I will hold a prayer tomorrow. You three can help me."

The three green grass priests were very happy: "Okay, okay."

Xiao Se looked at the kind-hearted Green Grass Priest and couldn't help but hug her: "I pray that our people will have food and drink, be strong and live a long life."

The Green Grass Priest is her savior, her master, and her guide.

It's not too much to say goodbye and give her a hug before you die.

Priest Qingcao didn't understand longevity, but he understood other things and smiled: "Yes, pray that our Qinglong tribe will have food and drink, and pray that when the common water comes, we can all survive."

Xiao Se was slightly startled. She had forgotten the disaster of Gongshui.

Forget it, she is only one person and can only do one thing, not two.

Moreover, the Qinglong tribe must have encountered many floods, and they would definitely be able to survive the Gongshui that was bigger than the flood.

Even without themselves, they are still living well.

But Ye Feng's tribe is different. The only one who can change their destiny is himself.

On the fifth day of May, the wind was warm and sunny, and even the wind blew gently, as if it was afraid of disturbing someone's smile.

Her hair was blown gently by the wind, and the hair on her animal skin skirt was also blown gently.

Her whole body is as warm as the wind today. If you ignore the stone bowl containing the blood of a dragon bird and a python in her hand, the picture will be even more beautiful.

Xiao Se sat cross-legged on the ground, and the three green grass priests sat cross-legged around her.

Ye Feng, who had been staring at the bleak Ye Feng, sat opposite her and struck a direct blow at her gentleness, but it made his heart palpitate at the sight.

The tribesmen also sat in their usual praying positions, spreading out in circles.

Xiao Se placed the stone bowl on the ground in front of him, raised his eyes slightly, and when he met Ye Feng's gaze, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.

Before Ye Feng could react, Xiao Se had closed his eyes and kept moving his mouth.

If she spoke out, everyone would be able to hear that what she said was to wish everyone peace, wish Yefeng a long life, and wish her return to modern times.

It's a pity that she only moved her mouth but didn't make a sound, so no one knew what she was saying.

On the contrary, it was the Green Grass Priest and the First and Third Priests who recited real prayers.

The wind blew gently at first.

Then, the wind got stronger and stronger.

Night Breeze looked at the increasingly strong wind blowing desolately, and his heart beat faster than ever, as if something was about to leave.

The strong wind blew away Xiao Se's tied up hair. When the hair was flying, Ye Feng saw Xiao Se's head slowly drooping.

Head down!
No, no, no, it's not what he thought.

Ye Feng felt pain in his heart, as if he was suffocating, his pupils suddenly dilated, he rolled and crawled towards Xiao Se, his face was horrified and he was screaming in his heart.

No!

No!

(End of this chapter)