"Village Chief!" Someone nearby shouted heartbreakingly: "She ran away!!"
Yin Nian's whole body turned into a streak of fire, drawing a deep trace with a red line of fire in the late night sky, running towards the bright corner where day and night alternate.
"Chase!" The old village chief was going crazy!
Over the years, they have arrested so many people and conducted human sacrifices.
There is no resistance.
But they were so numerous and greedy that they used treasures to appease them at first. Those people foolishly thought they had really encountered some adventure and were killed by them in their sleep.
In all these years, no one has died due to accidents in the village!
"Find her! I will skin her with my own hands on New Year's Eve!"
"Let the monster chew her bones into pieces!"
But the monster in his mouth is now leaning against the big tree.
I burst into tears.
Hua Xuan bit her lip tightly, tears streaming down her face, and she covered her mouth in shock without making any sound.
Don't die.
Live.
She had heard this too many times, and the villagers told her again and again.
"Monsters can't die!"
"We provide you with good food and drink, what else are you dissatisfied with? I just want you to get some lucky beads, shouldn't you repay the favor to the village?"
"You were raised by people in the village. Of course, your life belongs to all of us. We have the final say on when you die, but you don't."
"Don't die, you can't die."
These words were like thorns that were pierced into the flesh, and as the wound healed, it pierced deeper and deeper. The pain kept her awake at night, and although there was no blood, she might as well just see blood.
But this is the first time anyone has said it.
Pick up the knife.
Can’t practice? So what?
If you want to live, if you want to live a good life, you have to pick up the knife!
There is a glimmer of hope in the struggle!
She didn't even know how she got back.
After returning to her cabin, she felt a surge of heat in her heart, as if something was about to jump out.
Hua Xuan anxiously circled around her table.
There is a fire buried in my body, but I don't know how to let it out.
Her fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again. The next moment she raised her head suddenly, rushed into her house, and opened a box that had been sealed for a long time.
He picked up a heavy silver fishhook!
There is a round sleeve on the front part of the fishhook, which can be put on the wrist.
Her father is actually a very outstanding weapon refiner.
This silver fish hook is an artifact made by her father... no, it should be said to be a super artifact. Without this, the old fish beast cannot be killed.
The old village chief once searched her house for this thing, but she hid it well.
Anyway, she has no spiritual power and cannot use it.
She secretly hid this thing at the beginning, just to leave a thought for herself.
"I didn't expect that I would have to wear it one day." Hua Xuan twitched the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
She looked at the silver fish hook and held the silver fish hook tightly. Her heart became calmer and calmer, but the fire was getting stronger and stronger.
wait!
Waiting for New Year’s Eve!
"This village is quite big!" Yin Nian took LaLa and the others and hid at the bottom of the lake.
A small space was isolated under the lake with a formation.
Yin Nian grinned and applied medicine to his wound.
The trial was really powerful, but those people were not vegetarians either, and she was hit by another arrow while chasing her.
"If you don't want to be scolded as a second-rate man again, just practice as hard as you want!"
One and a half months have passed since the self-imposed period.
There is still one and a half months left.
Not just the academy.
The same goes for sects.
The sect leaders of each sect have retreated to the back because the old monsters have come out.
"If the sect and the academy are still fighting now, that would be a real joke!" Their tone was calm, but the sect leaders did not dare to say anything, "Whether it is the sect or the academy, we are all from the divine domain.
people."
"We must fight for the divine domain!"
"The kind who are determined to sow discord and cause internal strife!"
"Kill them all on the spot!"
A cold expression flashed across their faces.
But with a deep regret.
"Pity."
They raised their heads and looked at the sky, "It's a pity that the little girl named Yin Nian died."
"Otherwise, why worry about not seeing hope?"
sometimes.
A peerless genius.
It may very well be the hope of an entire region.
Just like An Di failed to find a strong successor, An Yu was outclassed in talent by Huang Mingyu.