Traveling through another world as a sacrifice

Chapter 222 The Temple is on Fire

"Be careful!" It was too late to say it, and at this critical moment, Karl pushed Wang Xiaoyu away desperately, because the wood fell so fast that Karl had no time to dodge, he could only watch the wood fall on himself.

"Boom." A loud noise exploded in his ears, and he saw a one-meter-thick beam hit Karl's back. Under its weight, Karl felt his throat sweet, A stream of thick blood spurted out from his throat.

The dazzling blood soaked the dry ground and also stained Wang Xiaoyu's eyes red.She looked at Carl's pale face, and her black pupils were full of confusion; "Why..."

From Karl's second betrayal, Wang Xiaoyu decided not to trust the other party anymore. Even after the other party acted in a self-sacrificing manner, she was not moved too much. Why was the question asked why the other party saved her, but why? betray.

Facing Wang Xiaoyu's questioning, Carl showed a wry smile. His originally ruddy skin had lost a trace of blood. He looked at Wang Xiaoyu, with deep helplessness in his amber eyes. Carl opened his mouth to speak, but Throat has been clogged with rushing blood.

"Yeah...cough cough..." Carl just said a word, and it was replaced by three coughs. The coughs became more and more violent, and each time he spit out a large amount of blood, which looked shockingly red.

It is sad to say that people are about to die. Although Karl only said one word, Wang Xiaoyu has already guessed the next two words. She looked at the dying boy in front of her, and her heart was mixed with tastelessness.

Is it hate?or forgive?Wang Xiaoyu couldn't explain how she felt anymore.Facing the humble begging in Karl's eyes, Wang Xiaoyu understood the meaning in the other's eyes. Karl wanted to beg her for forgiveness.

It doesn't matter. These three words are like a piece of chewing gum sticking to his throat. Wang Xiaoyu opened his mouth, but he just kept saying those three words. Seeing the eager expectation in Carl's eyes, he finally lowered his head cruelly.

"Girl, are you inside?" At this moment, an eager voice sounded from outside the door. The appearance of this voice made Wang Xiaoyu, who was already in despair, want to survive. The figure of the entrance shouted vigorously; "Aunt Marcy, I am here...in."

"Girl!!" Following the voice, Marcie found Wang Xiaoyu at once. Regardless of Wang Xiaoyu's body covered in leeches, she picked up Wang Xiaoyu and was about to leave the room. At this moment, Marcie felt her arms tighten. , she looked down, and met Shang Wang Xiaoyu's begging eyes.

Wang Xiaoyu raised her scarred arm, she stretched out a finger, and pointed to Marcie's right side with great effort, Marcie looked in the direction Wang Xiaoyu pointed, and her expression changed again: "Carl."

Facing the extra person, Marcy was caught in a dilemma. She knew that Wang Xiaoyu wanted her to rescue Karl, but she was a woman after all, and she could only take one person out at a time.

"Quick... go, don't... mind... me." Carl struggled to squeeze out these words from between his teeth. Just after he finished these words, the half of the roof above his head, which was still in good shape, disappeared. There was a phenomenon of collapse, and a large amount of dust was shaken off, and the whole house was about to fall apart.

The tense situation in front of her could no longer allow Maxi to think about it, she was cruel, and rushed out of the room with Wang Xiaoyu in her arms. At the moment she escaped, countless huge logs fell towards Carl.

Seeing that Karl was about to be buried, the last trace of resentment in Wang Xiaoyu's heart disappeared. No matter how wrong Karl was, at the last moment of her life, she chose to forgive him.

"Wow." The house began to shake violently, and countless wood chips fell from the top of the head. Amidst the dust, Wang Xiaoyu saw Karl smiling at him, and the other's lips squirmed, as if he was talking about something.

"I'm sorry..." At the last moment of his life, Carl finally said the words he had been pressing for a long time, but those three words never had a chance to reach Wang Xiaoyu's ears again, because the noise of the house collapse covered everything, Amidst a rumbling sound, the whole wooden house became a pile of ruins.

"Pfft." The scene in front of her greatly stimulated Wang Xiaoyu. Under the rage, a sword of blood spurted out from her mouth, and after spitting out the blood, Wang Xiaoyu fell into a coma .

"I'm sorry." Marcie looked at Carl who was buried in the ruins, with deep guilt in his eyes, but the sadness didn't last long, Marcie hugged Wang Xiaoyu and quickly disappeared in place.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, but the originally pitch-black mountain road was extremely clear against the firelight. Relying on her familiarity with the terrain, Ma Xi rushed from the top of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain in one breath, just as she was about to go While advancing at the foot of the mountain, he accidentally bumped into a person on the way.

Yanni stared dumbfounded at the person in front of him, his handsome face was also full of surprises, originally he came up the mountain to look for Wang Xiaoyu, but he didn't expect to bump into Marci just halfway up the mountain, it was really a surprise .

After all, Marcie is a middle-aged woman. After running for so long with a big living person in her arms, she has long been exhausted. When she bumped into Yanni, Marcie couldn't hide her joy. She quickly said to Yanni, "You came just in time. Take her out of here quickly." With that said, Marci put Wang Xiaoyu into Yani's arms.

"Huh? Ah!" Yani was very puzzled at first, but he didn't realize until there was a heavy object in his arms. At first he thought that Maxi had given him some kind of package, but when he saw Wang Xiaoyu's Behind the face, the whole person froze in place.

I saw that Wang Xiaoyu's face was as white as paper, and his skin seemed to be transparent. There was hardly a trace of blood on his whole face. If it wasn't for the slightly undulating chest, Yanni would have completely suspected that he was holding a dead person.

"Xiaoyu, she..." Yani was frightened by Wang Xiaoyu's tragic situation. He didn't expect that in just one day, the person who was alive and kicking last night turned into this appearance. Just when he was about to ask Marcie , but the body was pushed out by the latter.

"Go, get out of here, and never come back!" After explaining, Marcy turned around and ran halfway up the mountain. She looked at the temple covered by fire, and there was a firm light in her cloudy eyes. A determination to put life and death aside.

This sudden fire became more and more intense. With the help of the wind, the fire quickly spread to the entire mountain, and the flames soared into the sky, embellishing the pitch-black night like day.

The night was supposed to be quiet, but because of the fire, this night was destined to be unsettled. The burning fire of the whole mountain lit up all the land within a few kilometers. , Countless people woke up from their sleep.

Countless people rushed out of their own rooms. Because they were too frightened, many people didn't even have time to put on their clothes. But at this time, no one cared about such a trivial matter. Flame was stunned.

"Oh my God, that's the holy mountain!" After a short moment of astonishment, the sharp-eyed person immediately spotted the bright spot's original body.

"What's going on?" People look at me, I look at you, no one knows what happened. It entered everyone's nostrils, making everyone understand a fact at once.

"It's terrible, the temple is on fire!" Suddenly, someone who didn't know who yelled first, and under his reminder, everyone who reacted frantically ran towards the direction of the holy mountain.

Although during this period of time, the temple has done many hateful things, but for some people with persistent beliefs, the temple is still a holy place in their hearts. How can the holy place be destroyed?In response to the response, the entire Sagittarius tribe mobilized, and all capable people ran towards the holy mountain with buckets in their hands.

There is a distance of about 800 meters from the Sagittarius tribe to the holy mountain. In normal times, this distance is not enough to fear, but at this critical juncture, the distance of 800 meters is like an insurmountable gap. When we arrived at the holy mountain, the fire on the whole mountain could already be described as out of control.

Although everyone has tried their best to put out the fire, that little bit of water is like a remedy after a dead sheep. Facing the raging fire, human power is extremely fragile at this moment. After finding that the flames cannot be stopped, some fragile people chose to give up and worry There are still some people who choose to continue.

No matter how good a person's physical strength is, it is extremely strenuous to carry a load between a distance of 800 meters. As time goes by, even the remaining one-third of the people choose to give up.

The burning temperature of the whole mountain is scorching hot, and the heat waves are constantly spreading outside by the wind. Facing the oncoming heat waves, none of the tens of thousands of people at the scene dodged. People seemed to have lost their souls, with their mouths open , opened his eyes, and the same liquid flowed out.

For many people, the temple is like a huge spiritual pillar. Its existence has long been integrated into the lives of every ordinary person. It is like a brand, and it is the spiritual sustenance that many people rely on for survival.

With the burning of the holy mountain, people's spiritual pillars also collapsed. For a while, the streets were deadly silent, and a breath of despair enveloped the Sagittarius tribe.

Compared with the panic of the previous days, people today only have despair. The sparsely populated streets are more desolate than before. Occasionally, there are a few people wandering on the street, and they all look like walking dead , Their eyes were dull, their faces were lifeless, like dead bodies.

Compared with the external situation, Yanni is also desperate. Since he settled Wang Xiaoyu, he has been waiting in front of Wang Xiaoyu's bed day and night. There was no sign of opening, which made the suffering Yanni almost collapse.

In the dim room, the smell of medicine lingers, and under the faint light of the lard lamp, Yani's exquisite face is full of pain. He holds his head in his hands, and his messy bangs cover the pair of bloodshot pupils below: "Little fish , why don't you wake up..."

(End of this chapter)