The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 468 Cruel Ling Chi, Crazy Revenge (4)
A trace of fighting spirit appeared in Qingluan's eyes, and immediately, several burly men entered with long swords and whips in their hands, one after another, each of them wore a badge, and everyone in the clan knew that anyone with this badge He is the bravest warrior in the clan!
Qingluan opened her eyes wide in horror, and a trace of sarcasm suddenly appeared in her heart, "Hongluan, is this the opportunity you gave me?"

"Otherwise?" Hongluan raised her eyebrows, still holding the long whip in her hand, suddenly seemed to think of something, strode down, and walked to the edge of the cage under the eyes of all the clansmen. Qingluan, who was surrounded by burly men, said slowly, "Let's get started!"

She wants to be in the nearest place and watch Qingluan suffer!

Before Qingluan could react or resist, those strong warriors each took their weapons and attacked Qingluan. Although Qingluan knew martial arts, the constant attacks from all directions made her unable to resist after all. !
"Hmm..." A muffled groan escaped from her mouth, and she was stabbed abruptly, blood gushed out from the wound and spilled on the ground, which was shocking.

The clansmen watched everything in the cage with bated breath, and Qingluan kept trying to fight back, but almost every time he failed, and instead caused himself to suffer more serious injuries.

"Ah..." Qingluan roared mournfully. She was not reconciled. Now she felt that her fate was completely controlled by Hongluan. Immediately, she ran towards Hongluan, but Hongluan just smiled faintly, and subconsciously tightened the hand holding the whip. When she estimated that Qingluan was about the same distance away from her, she raised her hand vigorously, The long whip in his hand stretched into the crack of the cage, and hit Qingluan's face accurately, from the forehead to the chin!It even drew blood from the corner of his mouth.

The bright red mark suddenly appeared, and Qingluan was attacked by this force, and fell to the ground all at once. She was in a mess, enduring the pain, and wanted to get up, but every time she tried, she failed!
"Patriarch, it's almost time!" Some elders began to remind that in the past, the strong sacrificed, but this time, the loser sacrificed. This is a rule they specially prepared for Qingluan!
Hongluan raised her eyebrows and looked at Qingluan on the ground. The scars and embarrassment on her body, the unwillingness and pain on her face were all so clearly reflected in her eyes, arousing the pleasure in her heart!

Closing his eyes, the picture of Mi Ya sitting motionless in the medicinal bath emerged in his mind, a twinge of pain in his heart, he took a deep breath, yes!about there!She still wants to save Qingluan's life to bear other punishments and pay homage to Mi Ya!
Opening his eyes, Hongluan's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly, "Come here, prepare for the sacrifice!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of shouting, and the eyes were burning red with excitement!

The few warriors in the cage immediately pulled up Qingluan who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, dragged him roughly out of the cage, and walked towards the altar...

On the altar, there was a cross wooden stake. The big man firmly tied Qingluan to the stake and fixed it. Immediately, all the clansmen rushed up and stood under the high altar. The clansmen sang Playing the sacrificial ballad, swaying her feet, and dancing the celebration dance, Qingluan looked at everything below the stage. In the past, every celebration in the clan, she was the one who was surrounded in the middle. Now, that person But she became Hongluan. At this time, surrounded by her clansmen, that blush made her feel extra dazzling!

Suddenly, she and Hong Luan looked at each other. The hatred in Hong Luan's eyes still did not disappear, and even became more and more intense. A trace of unwillingness appeared in her heart. She had already entered the altar. Then, wait for the next step. She knows exactly what her fate will be!

A thought popped up in her mind, that is suicide, she would rather die by herself than let Hong Luan vent her anger with her life, at this time, she didn't want Hong Luan to succeed, her eyes were awe-inspiring, and there was a trace of cruelty in her heart , opened her mouth, and bit down on her tongue fiercely, but she was disappointed again, her cheeks were pinched fiercely by one hand, her teeth touched her tongue, but she couldn't use force, watching The hatred in Qingluan's eyes grew stronger for the woman in scarlet clothes in front of her.

"Do you want to die like this? This is not possible! You are a sacrificial object, so of course the tribe has to send you away!" Hongluan whispered in her ear, the light in her eyes was fierce and bloodthirsty.

Thinking of Miya, the hatred in Hongluan's eyes became more and more fierce, she reached out and tore off the fabric from Qingluan's clothes, and stuffed it into her mouth fiercely, she would not let Qingluan have a chance to commit suicide in the process, she just Let her die slowly, watch herself die slowly, bear the pain, but can't get rid of it!

Qingluan's mouth was stuffed into a cloth ball, and the blood stained on the cloth ball exuded a strong bloody smell, which made her feel sick, but she could only stare at Hongluan fiercely, unwilling and desperate ...

Hongluan glanced at her indifferently, then turned around and said loudly to all the clansmen under the altar, "My clansmen, are you ready?"

"Ready!" The clansmen replied in unison. At the same time, they all took out the daggers around their waists and pulled out the daggers. The daggers shone dazzlingly in the sun, but they were heart-stopping. Chill.

The warrior just brought up a dagger and put it in front of Hongluan. Looking at the sharp dagger, Hongluan smiled more and more, and without hesitation dropped the long whip in his hand, and turned to the He picked up the dagger, "Guys, remember, a thousand knives and a thousand drops of blood are the most auspicious!"

This is the rule, the clansmen will hold a dagger and cut a knife on the sacrificial object. Every knife must be well controlled, and only one drop of blood is allowed to flow out. If there is too much, it is unlucky!

This sacrifice has not been held for many years, I don't know if the hands of the clansmen stopped!
cruel?No, not cruel, because the target is Qingluan, so not cruel, because, compared to Qingluan's cruelty, she will never be able to match it!She just wants Qingluan to pay the price she deserves!

(End of this chapter)