Chapter 2 Lost the first battle and was hunted down

"Clever?" Xin'er snorted lightly: "I think you are stupid, for so long, I don't know if I'm pretending to be stupid?" ”

Yes, this body is also called Dongfang Xin'er, a member of the Dongfang family on this continent, although he is talented, he is an out-and-out fool, so he is easily calculated by this crazy woman. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As Xin'er wished, the crazy woman showed a shocked expression on her face, and then collapsed in an instant, and slowly became hideous again, Xin'er slowly stood up, approached the crazy woman, and made persistent efforts: "I see all your little tricks, do you think I really took that pill?" You think I only have one pill? Do you think I'm really that weak? One step at a time, the situation was reversed in an instant, and the madwoman appeared hesitant and panicked for a moment, "Do you think there are only you and me here?" Grandpa, come out! ”

The madwoman trembled, reflexively retreated, and turned around to find the majestic figure, it was this stall, Dongfang Xin'er fish quickly rushed into the green sea of the forest like a fish entering the sea.

Two-thirds of her ten years of training have been spent in tropical jungles and primeval forests, which are not a danger to her, but the safety of her home.

Sure enough, the trees played a certain blocking role for the madwoman, and at this moment her mood was even more irritable, and she couldn't help but wantonly use her spiritual power to ravage the woods, after all, these are all ancient trees, not like ordinary trees, and they fall down with one blow, and her speed is dragged down again and again. On the contrary, at the moment of life and death, Dongfang Xin'er and her dilapidated body burst out with endless potential, relying on her cunning skills and petite body to move up and down in this woods, getting farther and farther away from the mad woman.

"Firelight ball, break it for me!" There was a burst of cheers behind her, Dongfang Xin'er felt that her back was suddenly hot, looked back, and secretly scolded: "This is a crazy woman, she actually burned a tree!" ”

"Firelight ball, chase me!" The madwoman gave an order, and a fireball quickly hit Dongfang Xin'er, and Dongfang Xin'er wanted to kick it back with a roundabout kick, but unfortunately it was a sticky fire. In desperation, she turned over and scurried between the branches of a tree, and the fireball hit the tree with unmistakable accuracy, and the branches immediately ignited.

"Amitabha, tree, tree, I was also forced to use you as a shield, forgive me." Dongfang Xin'er muttered as she ran. But she didn't notice that the branches of the tree were secreting liquid, wrapping the branches so that they would not be burned by the fire, and just above the branches she had just scurried, a dark figure sat and muttered to herself, "It's kind of interesting." ”

The crazy woman's fireballs hit Dongfang Xin'er one after another, and the smoke around her became heavier and heavier, and if she continued like this, Xin'er was afraid that if she was not caught, she would be burned to death, and if she was not burned, she would be exhausted to death. Dongfang Xin'er decided not to run far away, but chose to keep a stable distance from the crazy woman and shuttle between the trees.

The crazy woman saw that Dongfang Xin'er did not run far, it seemed to be getting closer and closer, and she released the fireball even more frantically, but soon, she found that she was surrounded by fire.

It turned out that Dongfang Xin'er deliberately ran in circles around her, igniting the trees around her and trapping her in the ring of fire.

"She's really not stupid!" The madwoman clenched her hands into fists, and her bright red nails were deeply buckled into her palms: "Slut, today must be the day of your burial!" ”

After Dongfang Xin'er succeeded in setting the madwoman's surroundings on fire, she fled to the east, because she remembered that there was an exit to the east of the forest that led to the city.

"How can there be fire? The trees in this misty forest basically have aura, how can they catch fire? With years of training, Xin'er in the running captured the rich male voice in front of her, but she didn't think deeply about it.

"Disasters can lead to the east, and the ancients did not deceive me." Whether the other party is friend or foe, the deadliest threat is behind her, whether it is drinking to quench her thirst, Xin'er sped up to the source of the sound.

"It should be a fight between the strong, strange, when did Cangcheng have such a strong man?"

"No, looking at the color of this fire, it's just an ordinary fire element, it's not pure enough, it can't be released by a strong person, and it's impossible to ignite an ancient tree."

Dongfang Xin'er tried to discern the direction of the voice, and also heard their conversation clearly, and she also had doubts in her heart, but she couldn't compare it with the big question of life and death.

She is bent on running forward, and her feet are not stopping, at this moment, every second counts. Closer, closer, two vague figures appeared in the smoke.

In the smoke, a light burst out of Dongfang Xin'er's wet eyes.

"Who are you?" One of them saw the embarrassed Dongfang Xin'er and shouted.

"There is a ...... in the back" Xin'er didn't finish a sentence, she saw the faces of the two, a strange feeling sat in her heart, it seemed to be happy, but a little scared, just like when I was a child, I didn't do my homework when I came home from school, but I was watching a show you liked very much, and I was very happy, but I was worried that my parents would be criticized when I came back.

"Xin'er!" The two of them also saw Dongfang Xin'er's face clearly at the same time, they were both shocked, and then they were worried and distressed, and this series of changes were reflected in Dongfang Xin'er's eyes.

That strange feeling also gushed out like a volcanic eruption, "Brother......" Dongfang Xin'er said these two words uncontrollably, her feet went weak, and the whole person was planted towards them, and her eyelids were like rusty iron doors that could not be opened again.

"Xin'er, Xin'er......"

……

In a coma, Xin'er felt as light as a feather, surrounded by a thick fog, with the breeze, floating, floating.

I don't know how long it has been drifting, maybe three days, maybe a day, maybe only a few quarters of an hour, the fog gradually dissipated, Xin'er saw the person who was thinking about it at night, and before the words behind "Mom's ......" were spoken, Xin'er had red eyes, since that early morning ten years ago, she had rarely had time to spend with her mother.

"Mother......" The mother didn't seem to hear her cry, and continued to squat in the yard to be busy, Xin'er wanted to call again, but she heard the rooster crowing in the morning.

The mother put down the work in her hand, wiped her hands on the apron, and walked to the room, Xin'er was curious and followed.

"Lazy girl, get up quickly, today the Great Prophet asked us to gather at the altar, don't be late." Xin'er only found out that it was her childhood room, familiar furnishings, familiar beds, and familiar furry heads under the familiar bedding. She covered her mouth in horror and looked at everything that happened, could it be that she was dead, so she saw the person closest to her.

Seeing that the young self in the quilt was gently pulled out of the quilt by his mother, he hazy followed his mother to the solemn sacrificial hall. Only then did he gradually accept the fact that he was dead, and his heart was inexplicably much more relaxed.

Xiao Xin'er turned around in three steps and slowly moved into the hall, and her mother behind her was worried.

Xin'er stood silently beside her mother, her eyes were slightly red, she didn't know that her mother was so worried about herself, and a warm flow flowed in her heart. She remembered that when she entered the sacrificial hall, she found that the whole hall was full of children of the same age, and after a while, the Great Prophet arrived with the other five prophets, took out a dagger with an ordinary appearance, and respectfully placed it on the red sandalwood table for the memorial service.

Next, let the children go to the table one by one, and cut their index fingers with daggers, everything was normal, but the further back, the more impatient these prophets became, and when it was Xin'er's turn, several old men were in front of her, watching her nervously, and when the dagger cut off her index finger, a red light suddenly appeared, locking everything around her in bright red, as if she was in an endless sea of blood, and pierced her unconscious, and her eyelids could not be opened like rusty iron doors.

Xin'er sighed and said to her mother, who was anxiously looking at the sacrificial hall, "Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you. Alas, you and I are involuntarily, as a member of the Oriental family, I live, this is my destiny. However, now that I'm dead, let me stay with you again. ”