Xiaoqing gave an order, and a man with a torch strode forward and lit the dry firewood in a circle.

When the dry wood meets the fire, it burns in a blink of an eye, and the fire quickly spreads to the surrounding area, and the smoke billows into the sky, and the fresh air in the early morning is filled with the choking smell of burning firewood.

The smoke from the burning of this firewood was filled with carbon dioxide, enough to suffocate people, and Xiaoqing and a group of men stopped far away, not daring to go too far.

Looking at the dry pyre that was gradually catching fire, Xiaoqing looked up at the sky in the distance, and shouted with hatred: "Qiangzi, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the old lady will find you back, and use your heart to worship the unjust soul of Chai Wang." ”

A man next to him walked up to Xiaoqing and comforted him softly: "Sister Qing, don't be too sad, there are these two souls who can accompany the eldest brother to Huangquan." After the eldest brother's soul returns to the West, we will settle accounts with him. ”

Ignoring the comfort of the man behind him, Xiao Qingjing walked to the crystal coffin, landed on his knees, folded his hands, and muttered to himself: "Brother Chaiwang, when I catch that goods that killed a thousand knives, I will definitely bring him to your spirit, dig out his heart with my own hands, and see what color it is." ”

After finishing reading, Xiaoqing tidied up her black clothes and pants and returned to the position where she was standing before.

At this time, the lower circumference around the dry firewood has been lit, and the blue flames "whirring" straight up to the old high, and the sound of "crackling" is endless, mixed with the "hehe" wind sound of the flames.

"Ahem" In the midst of this crackling sound, there was a sudden coughing sound, as if it was a cough made by choking on smoke.

Looking back behind him, the men standing in two rows all had solemn faces and no coughing expressions.

"Ahem" The violent coughing sound sounded again, louder than the one just now.

Who's coughing?

Xiao Qing looked at the pile of burning dry wood in surprise, and felt the coughing sound coming from above.

But the two bodies lying flat on the dry firewood have been stuffy in the sealed cabin for a full hour, and they are afraid that they have already stopped breathing, how can they cough?

Just when Xiaoqing was surprised, something strange happened.

I saw a figure suddenly standing up on the blazing fire, making a strange scream, and was so anxious to chop his feet on it.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, the figure that had just stood up jumped desperately and landed on the grass, only half a meter away from the fire.

Unbelievable, the figure jumping off the fire was actually Wang Shao.

Didn't Wang Shao and Dongfang Huanglong have been suffocated before, and Weishenme would suddenly jump down from it?

In fact, this is thanks to Wang Shao's good water quality.

Wang Shao, who grew up by the Yangtze River since he was a child, has developed an excellent water nature, and when he is in the most haode state, he can dive underwater for 5 minutes.

Don't think this is an exaggeration, in fact, the best record of Wang Shao sneaking in the water should be in the summer of the year he was in junior high school, and he sneaked in the water for six minutes and ten seconds.

In other words, Wang Shao can hold his breath for about seven minutes without breathing.

If he sat quietly in the water like this, Wang Shao could even hold his breath for ten minutes.

Due to long-term practice of holding his breath, Wang Shao's lung capacity is amazingly large, several times beyond that of ordinary people.

It was this long-term training of extraordinary lung capacity that allowed Wang Shao to escape death.

After being put in the iron bucket of the sealed cabin, Wang Shao's strong desire to survive made him struggle to support, and after Dongfang Huanglong was suffocated and unconscious, he persevered for several minutes, and even crawled to the iron gate in the dark.

Due to the lack of oxygen in the brain caused by suffocation, Wang Shao finally couldn't support it and fell into a deep coma, but the excess lung capacity made him never stop breathing.

Lifted out of the bucket, the men did not examine it carefully, but shone it with a flashlight.

Because it seemed to them that no one could stuff in an airtight iron bucket for an hour.

If the iron bucket is closed for a longer time this time, even if it is ten more minutes, Wang Shao may not be able to escape this fate.

Perhaps it was God's mercy, just when Wang Shao was hovering and dying, the sealed door of the iron barrel opened, and he and Dongfang Huanglong were carried out.

Thanks to the results of long-term breath holding, Wang Shao had a slight breath after he was exposed to the fresh air after being carried out, but no one noticed the problem.

With the bump of the bamboo raft, Wang Shao's consciousness began to increase, and just when the bamboo raft was subverted, Wang Shao's mind finally woke up, and his previous memory gradually recovered.

But his eyelids were still so heavy that he couldn't open them, Wang Shao was weak, and the whole person was like a dream, unable to move.

Then he and Dongfang Huanglong were placed on the pyre, and when the first smoke hit the dry firewood, Wang Shao felt choked.

It was this smoke with a strong smell of carbon dioxide that broke through Wang Shao's coma and woke him up alive.

After several violent coughs in succession, Wang Shao finally opened his eyes and saw a dazzling sun's rays.

The first thing I felt when I woke up was one word: hot!

When I looked sideways, I saw that the flames were rushing upward.

Standing up instinctively, Wang Shao glanced at Dongfang Huanglong, who was motionless, shook him a few times, and shouted twice in his throat, trying to wake Dongfang Huanglong up.

This is the strange cry that Xiaoqing and the others heard.

After screaming twice in succession, Dongfang Huanglong lay there softly and did not move, as if he had lost consciousness and breathing.

Seeing that the flames were getting higher and higher, the instinct for survival forced Wang Shao to jump hard, and he didn't care whether Dongfang Huanglong was dead or alive.

Before Wang Shao could get up from the grass, several men swarmed up and surrounded him in the middle.

The frightened Wang Shao glanced back at the fire, realized that there was an Oriental Yellow Dragon on it, and asked for help when he opened his mouth, regardless of whether these people could understand the Mandarin he spoke.

These men looked fierce, didn't pay attention to what Wang Shao was saying, raised Wang Shao's arms, and made a gesture to throw them on the dry firewood.

They were going to throw Wang Shao back into the roaring firewood.

"Don't, let me go." Wang Shao, who had just been choked up from a deep coma, struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the grasp of several men.

Seeing that he was about to be buried in the sea of fire, Wang Shao, who was in a hurry, couldn't help but scold: "You don't care about it, you kill people casually, what is it." ”

I don't know if they can't understand Mandarin, or they are too lazy to talk to Wang Shao, these men are still indifferent, holding Wang Shao's arms stiffly, as if waiting for something.

Although Wang Shao's body was still very weak when he had just woken up, his mind had already returned to normal.

Realizing that these men were most likely waiting for orders, Wang Shao glanced at the woman standing aside from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but scold: "You femme fatale, weishenme wants to treat us like this?" ”

Xiaoqing slowly walked closer. stared at this Wang Shao in surprise and looked at it from head to toe, as if he couldn't believe whether Wang Shao was really alive.

Convinced that Wang Shao was really alive, Xiaoqing recovered her cold face and snorted coldly: "Yes, I am a snake demon, and my heart is more poisonous than a snake and scorpion." ”

"We're just here to buy medicine, and you're going to do this to us?" Wang Shao put aside his concerns and continued to question.

Even if you can't escape the doom in the end, you have to find out.

Xiaoqing said with a straight face: "Seeing that you are also like a good man, I will tell you, because you killed the boss, and now you want to use your soul to worship the boss's soul." ”

Hearing this answer, Wang Shao suddenly remembered that he had been a woman named Xiaoqing before, and what kind of worship had he said, could it be that he was referring to this kind of worship?

But even so, there was no reason to arbitrarily deprive him and Dongfang Huanglong of their lives.

"Why should we be sacrificed to worship?" Wang Shaoxin asked unwillingly.

I only heard Xiaoqing snort coldly and continued: "As soon as you two plague gods came, my boss had an accident, and you still had military guns, how could I spare you?" ”

Saying that, Xiaoqing gritted his teeth and added: "Although you look like a man, I still can't spare you, if you have any grievances, go down to our boss and tell them slowly." ”

Then he took a step back, raised his hand and made a movement to enter, looked up at the early morning sky, and muttered: "Guess Wang, let these two plague gods go down to accompany you first, as for the strong man who killed a thousand knives, I will definitely catch him with my own hands." ”

The men who got the order no longer hesitated, lifted Wang Shao and threw him into the fire.

At this time, the flames had jumped to the top, and the top of the dry pyre was also on fire, and the air emitted a pungent smell of burnt meat.

Needless to say, the top Oriental Yellow Dragon has already been burned.

Realizing that the Dongfang Huanglong had burned with the firewood, Wang Shao's heart hurt as if it had been torn apart, and he raised his head to the clear sky and shouted in despair: "Dad, Mom, my son is not filial, I can't go back to Gucheng County to honor you anymore." ”

After shouting, Wang Shao closed his eyes in pain, not daring to face the moment of being engulfed by the flames.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Qing suddenly let out a crisp shout, stopping several men from throwing Wang Shao.

In just one second, Wang Shao was thrown into the fire.

It's dangerous!

"Put him down first." Xiaoqing ordered unexpectedly.

Several men looked at each other and reluctantly put Wang Shao back into the grass.

One of the men asked puzzledly, "Sister Qing, weishenme wants to release this kid." ”

Xiaoqing stared at Wang Shao's face with interest and didn't say a word.

On that miserable white face, there was unbelievable horror written on it, and a dense layer of cold sweat ran down his cheeks and slowly slid down his cheeks.

The frightened Wang Shao didn't understand what Xiaoqing was doing, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he just gasped for breath and tried to adjust his breathing.

After a long time, Xiao Qing said lightly: "This kid can jump out of the sea of fire, which means that he should not die." ”

"But the ritual is on, and we need his life to worship the soul of the boss." A man answered unconvinced, eager to throw Wang Shao back into the fire.