Chapter 137: Freedom

As everyone's shouts became louder and stronger, the sound of the vermilion giant gate became louder and louder, and only a "boom" was heard. The huge door fell to the ground, and everyone roared into the battlefield, rushing into the source of their own deep-seated fear, facing the fear in their hearts.

When they arrived at the square, everyone saw that it was a mess, and there were four people lying on the square, namely Mo Chen, Blood Diamond Sky, Feng Shu and Jing Yun.

Suddenly, the heart sank, and there was a bad premonition that was about to happen, although the feeling in the heart was very bad, but everyone still ran quickly to different people in batches, to check their injuries, to see if they were still alive

I only heard a group of people gathered around Blood Diamond Heaven shouting excitedly, "My people here are still alive and breathing, but they are in a coma." ”

A group of people gathered next to Fengshu also shouted loudly: "My side is still alive." ”

The village chief looked at the two people lying in front of him, Mo Chen and Jing Yun. Especially when she saw the scars on Jing Yun's body, she almost fainted, and someone beside her was supporting her, and at the same time, a middle-aged woman lay on Jing Yun's body, listening to Jing Yun's heartbeat, and said to the village chief: "Village chief, the person is still alive, calm down." ”

When he heard the news that all four people were still alive, the village chief left tears of excitement at one point and said in a hoarse voice: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!!"

"Quick, carry them all back to the city, take good care of them, you must take care of them. They are our heroes, sent by Heaven to save us from the !! of Chuling Village."

The crowd immediately divided the work and carried the four of them back to their residences. Standing alone in the empty square, the village chief looked around, looking at the huge potholes and blood everywhere, Rao was an ordinary person, he could imagine the fierceness of the battle at that time.

The village chief looked at the four people who were carried away, knelt deeply, kowtowed to the three of them, and threw himself to the ground

The village chief looked back at the once glorious high-rise building, which was built by the Red Devil with the lives of the Qiu Ling people! The village chief approached the tall and brilliant building, lit it and threw it into the high-rise made of pure wood. The village chief resolutely turned around and walked out, and the raging fire burned in an instant, and the village chief walked out without looking back.

This fire symbolizes that the people of Qiuling are free from now on, the Red Devil has been defeated, and Qiuling Village can return to its previous happy and peaceful days. This fire is the fire of hope, the fire of freedom, and the fire of heroes

The moment the Red Devil died, the villagers who were living in the basement gradually woke up, their eyes no longer dull, their behavior not heavy, looking at each other, not knowing what was happening. It wasn't until they stepped out of the dimly lit basement that they noticed that everything around them seemed to have changed.

There were no more guards flying around in the sky, and there was a raging fire burning in the direction of the Red Devil's palace, although everyone had a conjecture in their hearts, but no one dared to say it, because no one dared to believe that the invincible Red Devil would be defeated, and someone would have the courage to burn down the Red Devil's palace.

It wasn't until they met the crowd carrying Mo Chen that they learned the truth from their mouths, first there was silence, everyone turned their heads to look at each other, and after a silence, the sound of joy and celebration broke out in an instant. Everyone hugged each other, their faces full of joy, and they were violently deformed because of excessive excitement, and everyone hugged each other, singing, and dancing.

Enjoying the rays of the sun that had not been seen for a long time, and breathing the air of freedom without anyone to watch or watch, the village of Qiuling came back to life again on this day after a few years of silence, and regained its usual vitality once again.

While everyone celebrated with each other, they did not forget the three heroes of their Qiuling Village. The village chief picked out a few people with the best medical skills from among the crowd, and young people who knew some things between monks.

Because after all, there are still some differences between monks and ordinary people. The village chief was worried that using his usual medical skills would cause secondary damage to the three of them, so he didn't dare to let them heal at will, so he called a few young people who usually knew about this aspect to help.

The village chief retreated from the room with everyone, leaving a few doctors inside to treat Mo Chen and the others. Everyone was guarding the door, with a worried look in their eyes, desperately hoping that Mo Chen and them would wake up, and didn't want the three of them to have Ren Mo and Ren Mo missing.

If the three of them have Ren Mo and one except for a little problem, then they will all have a deep sense of guilt in their psychology. At this time, the village chief stood up and spoke again, and the village chief looked around at everyone and said: "Okay, let's all disperse, you standing here may not be able to help much, you are all busy with other meaningful things, such as meals after they wake up, and some nutritional supplements, all go separately to arrange." ”

Everyone felt that what the village chief said made sense, after all, they didn't know medical skills, and it was useless to stand outside and watch, so it was better to use the time now to do what they could. So after a short discussion, everyone immediately split up, some went to the mountains to find some thousand-year-old ginseng to help them recover from their injuries in the future, and some went to the vegetable field to pick some food to cook for everyone.

After all, we have just regained our freedom, and there are still so many things to do, so before doing these things, filling your stomach is the most important thing.

The village chief looked at the busy crowd and smiled with satisfaction. In the face of catastrophe, can everyone unite as one" I hope that after experiencing the time of the Red Devil, the people of Qiu Ling can always maintain the fine tradition of helping each other, which is the hope of the village chief. Of course, he was even more desperate to hope that Mo Chen and the others would be safe.

If something happens to the three of them, then he has to match his old life as compensation, otherwise, it will be difficult for the village chief to face his guilty heart.

After two or three hours of diagnosis, several doctors came out of it, and the village chief hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation, only to see that the expressions of several people were different, but they were not so ugly, and the situation should not be too bad.

One doctor said: "After our inspection, at least there is no danger to life." But the situation of those two Blood Diamond Heaven and Mo Chen, we can't find out no matter how much ink is there. ”