Wang Lian'er will never forget the scene when she emerged from the pool of blood without any clothes, opened her eyes and woke up.
The eyes are red, the sky is red, and the whole world is slowly being swallowed by scarlet blood.
After being fished out, she was simply wrapped in white silk and carried out of the secret room.
During the whole process, she kept her eyes open numbly. Even though she kept her head turned upward and could not see the final outcome of the "sacrifice" on the wooden piles below, she kept her eyes open.
Because even without looking, she knew the final outcome of those children.
At this moment, her world collapsed.
She finally realized what she and her sister had gotten into.
Compared with this, the den of villains and the lair of liars are nothing.
This is truly the devil’s cannibal blood cave!
At this time, only one word came to her mind, and that was escape.
No matter what the price, she will take her sister and escape from here.
As soon as she was carried into the house where she and her sister lived, Xie Qingxin immediately pushed away the two men in black who carried Lian'er in, and rushed towards Wang Lian'er who was covered in blood.
One of the men in black saw that he was almost hit by a woman. He became angry and immediately grabbed Xie Qingxin's hair and wanted to beat him severely.
I didn't want to be stopped at a critical moment by someone from behind.
The person who came was none other than the masked leader that they least dared to offend.
The two men in black immediately bowed their heads respectfully and exited the room obediently.
Hearing the terrifying and familiar footsteps coming from behind again, Xie Qingxin turned around suddenly and stared at the masked leader like a mother animal protecting her calf, her eyes blood red, "What on earth did you do to my sister?"
Faced with Xie Qingxin's rudeness, the leader of Canmian was not angry. He walked forward slowly, his eyes brushed past Xie Qingxin's and went straight to Wang Lian'er, who was lying on the bed with her eyes open blankly, as if she had lost her soul.
When he reached the bedside, he raised his hand to open the curtains beside the bed and looked down at Wang Lian'er.
Xie Qingxin was furious and ran forward to knock him away. He opened his arms to protect Wang Lian'er behind him.
Only then did the leader of the Canmian cultivator raise his eyes to look at Xie Qingxin. He narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth with a smile of unknown meaning. Then he turned around, flicked his robe sleeves fiercely, and strode out of the room.
Xie Qingxin couldn't tangle with him anymore. Her sister Lian'er was covered in blood, and even her long hair was soaked in large blood stains that had begun to solidify. It was really scary.
She turned around and stretched out her hand, and stroked Wang Lian'er's face little by little, unable to hold back tears.
She knew very well that she, Xie Qingxin, was the one who was supposed to bear this sacrifice, but her sister rushed in front and took her place.
For ten days after that, Wang Lian'er lay in bed without saying a word.
For so many days, Xie Qingxin took care of her without taking any clothes off.
Until the evening of the tenth day, after wiping Wang Lian'er's body, Xie Qingxin lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Lian'er, I will send you away tomorrow."
Wang Lian'er's dry eyes suddenly shrank, she turned her neck stiffly, and looked at Xie Qingxin doubtfully.
Xie Qingxin smiled slightly, "I know one thing clearly, that is the delivery day for the childhood virgins of the sacrifice. On the tenth day of next month, there will be a prayer altar that is larger than before.
A lot of things are in chaos, so we can find some time to send you out."
Wang Lian'er grabbed Xie Qingxin's hand, pursed her chapped lips, and asked hoarsely: "Can we run?"
Xie Qingxin's eyes widened for a moment, and her eyes suddenly became moist.
She knew that she could only escape one person this time, and she never thought about leaving here.