When Su Bai crawled out of the pile of dead people, the smell of blood on her body couldn't help but make her retch, looking at the blood stains on her body, Su Bai looked at the person kneeling below in a bit of a daze.

An old man with a silver beard and hair pointed at Su Bai in a trembling voice and said, "The Holy Maiden is born, the Holy Maiden is born." ”

With this voice, dozens of people kneeling together next to the old man began to kowtow incessantly.

Su Bai's memory is a little vague, in the morning Su Bai and her mother asked her to send some eggs to her grandmother's house, Su Bai carefully avoided her father, and soon after she walked out of the house, she was tied up by several big men in the dark alley, and Su Bai didn't know the rest of the things, she was drugged and fainted. When he woke up, Su Bai found himself in a cave, surrounded by young women of his own age, and an old man in a black robe came to the cave where Su Bai was being held.

"You must feel honored that you will soon be chosen as a saint and live with heaven and earth. The old man's voice was a little frantic when he spoke.

After he finished saying that he didn't go to the village and didn't go to the store, he turned around and left, he didn't know what mechanism this cave had, after the old man left, he fell into darkness, Su Bai felt unprecedented fear, this fear was like seeing a poisonous snake into the house during the day, and he hadn't found it when it was dark, and he was always worried that this poisonous snake would come out and bite him.

The long period of darkness made Su Bai fall into contemplation, this is a feeling she has never felt since she was born, Su Bai cried while thinking about the past, she was only 16 years old, she was born in time to slaughter the Han family after Lu Hou, Su Bai's father is a local pavilion chief, he is always very proud to say that the emperor started from a small pavilion chief, step by step to become the emperor, every time this time Su Bai's mother stepped on the father's feet, saying that you still want to rebel, every time this time the father is panicked and let the mother not want to talk nonsense. Since the beginning of the year, my father and mother began to find Su Bai's in-laws, wanting to find her a wealthy family, so that they could use the bride price money to give Su Bai's younger brother Zhang Luo a family affair. Although Su Bai was more or less dissatisfied with his father and mother in his heart, he was doing this all around, and raising his daughter was to marry a good family in the future so that she could help the family.

When Su Bai saw the light again, he didn't know how long it had been, and he had been in the dark to make Su Bai lose his concept of time, during which he would sometimes hear the muffled sound of someone coming in and throwing down an extremely heavy object, and after a while, a woman's scream would be heard. Su Bai couldn't help but think that he would keep screaming when he first came, and then he stopped shouting when his throat hurt and he was hoarse.

Su Bai and the other women were shouted forward by dozens of strong men with sharp weapons, until they came to a wide hall with a huge altar in the center of the hall, and they were all driven into the altar. Su Bai and these women trembled with fear, and the strong men who had just held sharp weapons picked up their bows and arrows one after another, surrounding the altar, and more than a dozen people in black robes held all kinds of strange things in their hands, and they had words in their mouths.

A black-robed man took off the hood covering his head, and Su Bai saw that he was the white-bearded man who appeared in the cave that day. Whitebeard held a long stick in his hand, the upper part of which branched out into six or seven spikes, which looked like both a beautifully crafted weapon and a strange-looking wooden stick naturally formed, and he stomped the instrument in his hand to the ground and shouted, "The hour has come." ”

Dozens of strong men armed with bows and arrows pulled bows and shot arrows at the same time, Su Bai heard the sound of sharp blades penetrating the flesh and skin everywhere, the tragic situation in front of Su Bai made Su Bai feel like he was falling into hell, blood mixed with the crumbs of the flesh and skin flew all over the sky, and there were women's screams everywhere, Su Bai was stupid. When Su Bai reacted and wanted to run, it was too late, an arrow came straight to Su Bai's heart, and Su Bai's last impression was that the feathers at the end of this arrow were so beautiful, like a phoenix in the sky.

When Su Bai woke up again, he was standing in the pile of dead people covered in blood, more than a dozen black-robed men had already taken off their hoods, their hair and beards were either gray or completely white, and one or two looked like they were almost old, but they looked at Su Bai with good spirits, as if a group of wolves who had been hungry for ten days and half a month saw a fat rabbit. Su Bai couldn't help but retreat, her calf was tripped by the corpse behind her and fell to the ground, Su Bai instinctively stretched out his hands to support his body, but what was within reach was the corpse that was still warm, Su Bai felt the touch coming from the palm of his hand, and couldn't help screaming.

The black-robed people under the altar were even more excited when they heard Su Bai's miserable screams, led by a yellowish old man with white hair and beard, and he couldn't hide his excitement and said to Su Bai in his voice: "Don't panic, the holy woman, from now on, we will all obey the holy woman's orders, and the horse will be the first to look forward." ”

"Let me out. Su Bai staggered to his feet.

"Nope. The yellow-haired old man said with a smile, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, several strong men who had been holding bows and arrows before walked up to the altar and set up Su Bai.

"Aren't you obeying my orders?" Su Bai shouted loudly as he struggled vigorously.

"The Holy Maiden has just been born and is not stable, you still need a good rest. The yellow-haired old man still maintained the appearance of a fairy.