Rebirth of Flames: Prime Minister's daughter is crazy

Chapter 77 The Scarlet Primordial Spirit 9
"If you are used as a sacrifice..."

Qilin was about to speak but stopped, but there was a trace of cunning on his face.

Mo Ruo knew what the Qilin Beast was referring to. It was nothing more than saying that she would be a sacrifice and the Heavenly Emperor would be happy to rain here. Without answering Qilin's words, Mo Ruo said confidently in his heart: "He just wants me to die. Then there is no opponent? I think he must have miscalculated."

The wooden stakes were fixed, Mo Ruo and Qilin were tied to the two wooden stakes, and then another group of villagers came towards them carrying a lot of firewood.

Qilin was startled, "They're going to burn it with fire." He, who was always bold and fearless, cried out in surprise.

Mo Ruo determined to see that the firewood was good, nodded slightly, glanced at the sky, and said lightly: "It is indeed easier to use fire in this weather."

Mo Ruo's words were simply joking, Qilin didn't know how Mo Ruo's calculations were going on, he was a little less calm and a little more worried than Mo Ruo.

"Aren't you going to escape?" Qilin expressed his incomprehension to Mo Ruo's actions today, as if he was an outsider now.

"If you want to run away, they won't let them catch you." After Mo Ruo said a few words, he immediately closed his eyes and looked as if he was dying.

The firewood was put on the bodies of Mo Ruo and Qilin. Once the dry firewood met a little spark, it would be ignited and burn very quickly. It was impossible to extinguish it without a water source.

Where will there be water to fight the fire in this long-dried place where there are not a few drops of water to be found?Who can come to put out the fire?

So is it equivalent to saying that he sent himself to a dead end?

Qilin couldn't figure it out, and stared at Mo Ruo in bewilderment and protest, but someone pretended not to notice it, and quietly closed his eyes.

"It's not our practice to use living people as sacrifices."

Suddenly, the old patriarch seemed to be worried, and walked towards Mo Ruo step by step, stroking his beard.

"Patriarch, you can't just let them go like this." As soon as the patriarch's words came out, he was immediately opposed by the villagers.

"You can't let them go, live sacrifices." The voices from the audience demanding that they be burned to death became louder and louder.

When he heard that the patriarch wanted to let him go, Mo Ruo sighed in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at the patriarch: "Old man, you either burn me to death today, or you don't want to ask for rain with me here. "

Hearing Mo Ruo's words, the Qilin Beast looked at Mo Ruo's helpless mouth twitching violently. It has never seen such a way of seeking its own death. If you want to die, you have to die with dignity. It is used to worship the sky...

He Qilin beast is a divine beast, so if he is going to be burned to death like this, is it cheap for the ignorant old son of heaven?
At this moment, the unicorn beast does not need to be burned to death, but has the urge to commit suicide.

But Mo Ruo's brash words didn't anger the patriarch, but angered the angry villagers even more.

"Burn them, burn them..."

The intensified protests have reached an incandescent stage at this moment.

The villagers' outrageous rhetoric is indeed justified.

They have prayed for rain for 20 years and never made a mistake. Of course, they have never heard their prayers and a drop of rain fell.

The eternal ritual of praying for rain has never been destroyed. They regard this ritual as the most sacred and inviolable thing.

Nowadays, there are people who are openly making troubles, and they don't know their mistakes. They provoke all kinds of things, and it's not enough to calm the anger of the villagers if they don't burn them to death.

(End of this chapter)