Yuan Qingqing was suddenly stunned, and looked at the old man in front of her - her grandfather with a puzzled look.

"Qingqing, grandpa is sorry for you." Tears flashed in the old man's eyes, and he trembled and stretched out his thin old hand to take off the strip of cloth from Yuan Qingqing's mouth.

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on? Why are you keeping me here? Yuan Qingqing hurriedly asked.

"The village has decided to sacrifice you to the Blood God!"

"Contribute to the God of Blood?" Yuan Qingqing's pretty face changed, becoming extremely pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Doesn't the Blood God only ask for cattle, sheep and livestock? ”

"If only it were cattle and sheep." The old man shook his head and sighed, "In addition to cattle and sheep every month, the Blood God also requires each village to contribute a young girl. ”

"Was Ayali also contributed to the Blood God? Didn't she leave the village? Yuan Qingqing muttered, Ayali was a very good playmate of hers, and suddenly disappeared last month.

"Well, Ayali was sacrificed to the God of Blood last month. There are no other women in the village who are eligible. Maqian Village in Xiwuli was disrespectful to the blood god because of the sacrifice of a woman with an average appearance, and the blood god had already sent a bloody disaster, and nearly 1,000 people in the entire village died. Grandpa is also forced to do it, otherwise the whole village will not survive tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, the Blood God Messenger will take you away, and when you see the Blood God, you should be respectful, maybe there is still a way to live. The old man wiped the tears from his eyes and got up and left the hut.

Yuan Qingqing's eyes were glazed, and two lines of tears overflowed from his eyes.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'll help you out later!"

At this time, the thatch of the roof was lifted, Chen Feng said.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?" Yuan Qingqing exclaimed.

"When you were arrested, I followed you all the way, don't cry, I'll help you out later, crying like a cat's face, so ugly, haha." Chen Feng teased her.

"Brother Chen, you can go, don't worry about me." Yuan Qingqing said.

"Uh, why?" Chen Feng was slightly stunned and said, "There is no one here, it is easy for me to save you." ”

"I don't want to go." Yuan Qingqing's eyes flashed with tears, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If I leave, grandpa and everyone in the village will die, grandpa has raised me for so many years, anyway, I will have a life." ”

"Well, okay, whatever you want, if you don't go, you won't go." Chen Feng secretly said in his heart: "Anyway, it's not so fast to save you, at least wait for the Blood God Envoy to appear, so that I can follow the vine, find their lair, and kick them in a nest." ”

Immediately, he re-covered the thatch, lay on the roof, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the starry sky, and enjoyed the beautiful night.

The night breeze is blowing, and everything is quiet.

"Brother Chen, are you still there?"

A moment later, the girl's crisp and melodious voice sounded in the hut below.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng said.

"You...... Why haven't you left yet? Can you talk to me? ”

"......" Chen Feng rolled his eyes, how can this be a bit contradictory, do you want me to go, or don't you go.

"Brother Chen, where are you from?"

"I, I'm from the Eastern Han Dynasty!"

"Eastern Han Kingdom? It's so far, how did you get here? ”

"It's fun, travel around!" Chen Feng said on his lips, and secretly said in his heart: "The Eastern Han Kingdom and the Northern Yan Kingdom are neighboring countries, and they are not far away. The most terrible thing is that the Southern Zhao Kingdom to the Northern Yan Kingdom almost crossed the entire martial arts and most of the territory of the two countries, and I was almost exhausted on both legs. ”

"Don't always talk about me, talk about you!" Chen Feng said.

"I grew up in the village since I was a child, my father and mother are long gone, my grandfather raised me, I was able to go into the mountains to collect medicine and dig wild vegetables to help my grandfather when I was ten years old......"

The night breeze is slightly cool.

One in a thatched hut and one with a thatched roof. The two of them chatted like this.

Before you know it, the night is gradually thinning, and the sky is showing a ray of light like the white of a fish's belly, and dawn is coming.

"Brother Chen, it's getting dawn, you hurry up, someone may be coming." Yuan Qingqing reminded.

"Well, I'll leave." Chen Feng lay on the thatched roof and said lazily.

There was silence in the room.

Thinking of the tragic encounter he might face next, Yuan Qingqing felt that his heart was very panicked and uncomfortable. Lying on the ground, he cried bitterly, and crystal tears overflowed his eyes.

After crying for a while, after venting his emotions, suddenly a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the roof.

"Brother Chen, are you leaving?" Yuan Qingqing asked.

"Well, I'm leaving." Chen Feng's lazy voice came from above the roof.

"Flutter!" The girl burst into tears and laughed, and said angrily: "How can there be such a thing as you, you should leave quickly, otherwise when the Blood God Messenger comes, you won't be able to leave, the Blood God Messenger is very powerful." ”

"Oh? How powerful? Chen Feng said with a smile.

"It's very powerful, in the past, there were several uncles and uncles in the village who wanted to rebel against the Blood God Sect, but they were all killed by the Blood God Messenger with only a few knives." Yuan Qingqing said anxiously: "Brother Chen, hurry up, it's almost dawn, and the Blood God Messenger may be there soon." ”

"Well, it's almost there, don't make a sound, I'm hiding on it, they won't find out." Chen Feng said in a deep voice. The detection system showed that two men in bloody clothes were approaching this direction.

After a while, he came to the small hut and unlocked the door.

"Yo, this time it's a good look, the owner will be very happy to see it." One of the blood-clothed men chuckled lightly and carried Yuan Qingqing on his shoulder.

Then, the two blood-clad men left the hut and ran along the mountain road towards the depths of the mountain.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Feng jumped down from the roof, looked at the backs of the two men in bloody clothes leaving, and immediately followed them. The reason why he didn't kill these two blood-clothed men was because he wanted to know where their lair was, and on the other hand, Chen Feng was also worried that it would be bad to scare the blood god behind the curtain away.

The cultivation of these two blood-clothed men is probably the cultivation of a first- or second-grade martial artist.

After following the two blood-clothed men all the way, running for about a dozen miles, the two blood-clothed men suddenly stopped and looked around cautiously. After making sure that there was no one around, one of the men in blood walked over to the weeds on the mountain wall.

The weeds were dense enough for a man to come up, and when the weeds were removed, a dark cave was suddenly revealed. The two blood-clothed men immediately carried Yuan Qingqing into the cave.

"Hope is in this cave." Behind a rock, Chen Feng immediately turned on the detection system, and a strange wave then drilled into the cave and went towards the cave.

Inside the cave.

It is a huge cave, and the rock walls of the cave are inlaid with dozens of huge night pearls, which bring bright light to the cave.

I saw that there was a huge pool of blood in the cave, and the red blood water in the blood pool was boiling, exuding a pungent smell of blood. Around the blood pool, there are wooden crosses, and on the wooden frames are tied to the young girls who are covered in **.