Traveling through another world as a sacrifice

Chapter 146 The handsome businessman
This is a very dilapidated bullock cart. The decayed wooden boards form the outline of the entire body. As the body shakes, the dilapidated wheels make a creaking sound.

The driver lowered his head. He was wearing a bamboo hat that could cover his whole body. His pair of dry palms were wrapped around the reins of the bull. Perhaps he was too tired. The owner of these hands seemed to be dozing off. Walk and shake slightly.

"Wow~" Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the strong smell of blood was swept up along with the dead leaves on the ground, and the dead leaves rolled in the air.

Suddenly, a mischievous leaf scratched the driver's face, and it stuck to the skin like an octopus, and the itchy and irritated hair shrank for a while.

"Ah, Ah Qiu..." The sleeping driver suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and raised his head. Under the bamboo hat, there was a face full of gaps. He raised his eyes and looked ahead. His dark green pupils suddenly Shrink.

From a distance, the old man saw that there seemed to be many things on the gravel ground in front of him. Due to the distance, his eyesight could not reach that far. He could only guess through the vague images that those lying on the ground might be people.

"Donkey~" With a sound of whipping, the advancing bullock cart suddenly stopped. Although its speed was not too fast, due to inertia, the vehicle body still shook violently.

"What's the matter?" After waiting for the car to stabilize, a cold and angry voice came from inside the carriage. The driver was taken aback, and he came back to his senses in horror.

The black car curtain was lifted by someone, and the first thing that caught the eye was the dazzling silver hair. On the handsome face, a pair of pale golden eyes were even more dazzling than the sunset glow in the sky.

Victor looked at the coachman coldly, and his cold tone immediately lowered the surrounding temperature a lot; "What's going on!"

"Old...Master, in front...." The coachman pointed forward tremblingly, his thin face was full of fear, his tone was trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to take a second look.Because the scene just now was really...

Victor looked at the coachman's fearful look, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, he turned his head, looked around the coachman and looked ahead, only to see countless headless corpses piled up on the gravel ground in front of him.

At first glance, there were as many as 30 corpses in this group, and the scene of so many headless corpses lying together was indeed shocking enough. It was no wonder that the usually calm coachman was frightened into incoherent speech.

"Changing lanes." Victor glanced lightly and then looked away. His expression did not fluctuate from the beginning to the end, as if what he saw just now was just a group of flowers and plants.

"Yes..." The coachman glanced at the closed curtain in admiration. He calmed down and pulled down the bamboo hat with his hands, and then he was about to drive the ox cart to another route.

Just when the coachman was about to pull the reins, an abnormality suddenly appeared in the pile of dead bodies. Originally, a group of rotting birds were waiting nearby, but suddenly, the wriggling of a pair of hands caused the birds to soar into the sky.

All kinds of scavenging birds flapped their wings and flew into the sky. For a moment, the sky was covered by the birds, and feathers of various colors fluttered down from the sky like petals.

"En?" The coachman looked at the pile of dead bodies suspiciously, because the abnormal movement forced him to take another look. Suddenly, he found that a corpse seemed to have moved. I kneaded it with my hands again.

This time, he could see clearly that there was indeed a corpse moving, and the driver's mood that had just relaxed was suspended again, and he tremblingly said to the carriage; "Old, master..."

"Say." Victor in the carriage was closing his eyes and resting his mind. When he heard the call from outside the door, his pretty brows frowned slightly.

"The corpse...moved...moved." The coachman stammered and finished speaking. He was obviously terrified to death, but he couldn't take his eyes off the abnormal corpse.

"Huh? The corpse moved?" Victor opened his eyes, and he once again poked his head out of the carriage. His eyes, which should have been uninterested, became a little interested when he saw what the coachman pointed at.

As a businessman, he never believed in gods and ghosts, so under such circumstances, Victor's first reaction was not panic, but interest.In his opinion, the moving body is likely to be a survivor.

save people?He is not interested because he is not a philanthropist, but if the other party can give money, he can still help by the way. Victor looked at the corpse carefully, and he found that the other party was wearing cheek clothes. A little was enough to dissuade him from looking again.

"Master, he...he..." The coachman looked at his master expectantly, he felt that the other party should know.

"He's not a monster." Victor looked at the coachman disdainfully, paused, and said suddenly in a cold tone; "Don't call me out for such boring things in the future." After finishing speaking, a certain man opened the car Curtain is preparing to return to the carriage.

"Hmm..." In a daze, Wang Xiaoyu seemed to hear someone talking, she raised her head with difficulty, and in her blurred vision, a familiar figure appeared in her sight.

"Who the hell is it..." At this moment, Wang Xiaoyu's consciousness was confused. She only felt that the back of the other party was very familiar, but she couldn't remember the identity of the other party.The brain felt as if it was about to explode, and a little bit of force would cause a tingling pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Wang Xiaoyu hugged his head and wailed from the pain coming from his mind. The shrill cry made it unbearable for all living beings who heard it.

"It's so noisy." Victor frowned, and he poked his head out of the car window, his pale golden pupils were startled when he saw the black pupils, because such pure black is rare, Most people are black mixed with other colors.

The familiar face, black pupils, although not the black hair in memory, but so many similarities still brought back Victor's memory, he searched his mind and only thought of one person.

"Wang Xiaoyu?" A cold voice escaped from his throat, Victor called out tentatively, unexpectedly, this call made the screaming Wang Xiaoyu suddenly quiet down.

"It's really her!" The confirmation of the guess made Victor very surprised. He raised his eyebrows, opened the curtain and jumped out of the car.

"Old, master, don't go there, it's dangerous." Seeing Victor walking towards the blood-stained man, the coachman was so frightened that his heart rose into his throat. As a servant, he should have swarmed forward, but at this moment, He has no guts.

As the distance got closer, Victor's eyes became colder and colder. The last time Wang Xiaoyu did not say goodbye let him suffer a lot. He has been in business for so long, and no one has dared to play him. The other party is the first One, and will be the last.

Wang Xiaoyu stared blankly at Victor who was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, those soft eyes became fierce again, and the unvented ferocity in his body drove Wang Xiaoyu to rush towards Victor.

"Dang~" Before the dagger touched the body, it was struck flying faster by the other hand. At the same time as the silver light flashed, a swift hand knife followed.

"Uh..." Wang Xiaoyu felt his eyes go dark, and the next second, she fainted in a slightly cold embrace...

"Let's go." Victor carried Wang Xiaoyu back to the carriage.

The driver's cloudy eyes stared blankly at the closed curtain, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He has been serving the other party for so many years, and he has never seen his master be so kind. Could it be that the reason why the master has been single for so many years is because This blond boy?
"Still leaving?" Just as the driver was thinking wildly, the cold tone from inside the carriage immediately made him shiver all over. The driver shrank his neck and raised his hand; "Pa~"

After four days of traveling day and night, the ox cart finally came to the small town of Kwas. Since it is on the border of two tribes, this small town has become a good place for businessmen and tourists to replenish resources.

On a summer morning, it was unbearably hot, and the scorching air scorched every resident of the small town. This morning, before the sky was fully lit, the silent town suddenly heard the sound of hooves getting closer and closer.

Since the upcoming Roland Fair will be held in the near future, people come and go in the town every day. People are not surprised by the people who enter the town so early. Occasionally, curious people glance at it and stop looking.

The people living in this town have already developed a pair of sparkling eyes. There are so many businessmen who come and go every day, and they can tell whether they have money or not at a glance, but there are really few ox carts as broken as this one.

The coachman ignored the strange eyes around him, he parked the car in front of a hotel, then, he bowed his head respectfully and said to the person behind the curtain, "Master, we're here."

"En." There was a sound of "en" from the curtain of the car, and then, a face that made the world look pale was revealed. His face was even more dazzling than the sun, and everyone around him was obsessed with it.

"Help her take it." Victor jumped out of the car lightly, his silver hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, he raised his eyes to look at the front of the hotel, a strangeness flashed in his pale golden eyes .

"Okay, sir." The coachman nodded, and then he got into the carriage, and got out with a thin body carrying a big sack.

This is a very ordinary hotel, the facade is not big, the decoration is not good, and the price is relatively cheap.This is the best choice for some small and medium-sized businessmen, and at this time in the lobby, a few guys who look like businessmen are discussing something with the hotel owner.

"Boss, is there any room left?" Just as the two sides were arguing, a hoarse voice came from the door. Everyone turned their heads and saw a breathtakingly beautiful person appearing in sight.

(End of this chapter)