Zhu Yuming's heart had long known how fragile the Yuan Shen of the Descendant Huang was, and after being confirmed at this time, she let go of the entanglement, looked at the Yuan Shen covered with phosphorus powder, and made up her mind steadily.

"Okay, my sister has the final say." Qingqing expressed her approval in a milky voice, and summoned the reincarnation stone in the primordial god.

When he was about to make a move, Qingqing said with some worry: "My cultivation is shallow, and I can't choose a reincarnated body for this person, why doesn't my sister go to the demon lord?" ”

"This... Qingqing needs to keep this matter a secret for me, and don't mention it to the demon lord. Zhu Yuming pinched her fingers with a little weakness, and secretly said that Qingqing was facing her.

"Huh? Then this is the secret between you and me~" Qingqing raised her eyebrows childishly, and then seemed to smile happily.

In the empty tower, the sound of Qingqing's chanting sounded.

The song was clear and beautiful, and as the reincarnation spell reverberated, the reincarnation stone lit up in the air at the same time, and it sucked in the primordial spirit floating on the side.

The whole process can be described as fast in an instant.

Zhu Yuming saw that the reincarnation stone had stopped moving and Qingqing had not spoken, so he couldn't help but ask with some worry, "Is this okay?" Are you sure it succeeded? ”

"My side has successfully passed the person to you, if it's inconvenient for my sister, do you want Qingqing to ask the demon lord for you?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but lean towards her again.

"Let me treat my sister, right?"

Taking advantage of Zhu Yuming's contemplation, Qingqing, who was closer, stretched out his hand to her again.

"No, no, that's fine, that sister will go back first, thank you Qingqing." With a flutter in his heart, Zhu Yuming, who had come back to his senses, quickly flashed to the side.

The heartbeat is inexplicable, although Qingqing is just a child, it always makes her feel weird and afraid, as if she has met a natural enemy.

Scribbled goodbye, Zhu Yuming ignored Qingqing's obviously unhappy expression, and hurriedly returned to the Demon Palace with the guards.

……

I don't know how long it took for the reincarnated descendant to open her eyes from the darkness, however, she found that she was not far from death.

She struggled to break free, but the rope was so tight that she couldn't even turn her wrists.

Looking around worriedly, she seemed to be tied to a stake at this time, and a group of thin people were busy at her feet.

Some of them stuffed dead branches under her feet, some stood aside holding jars, and some were shouting excitedly to burn her, and the whole scene can be said to be tense and lively and exaggerated.

She subconsciously looked at the sky, the dazzling scorching sun made her unable to look directly, her throat was thirsty, and she tried to activate the Yuan Shen.

A layer of inflammation silently appeared in the palm of her hand, but before she could think about it, she felt that the hand was actually painful.

The pain made her reflexively stop her spirit, and without looking up, she could already imagine her hand being burned.

Surprised by the fragility at this time, the descendant quickly thought about what other way to get out.

"Sure enough, it's her! It's obviously out of breath! Look at her hands! This is a heavenly punishment!! ”

At this time, an unkempt man pointed straight at her with slightly trembling dirty fingers, and after shouting, he stepped back in fear.

"You can't be mistaken, right? Oops!! She opened her eyes!! ”

"Is it okay to look at your eyes? It can't be a hunger madness, right? ”

"Hey! It's true! Burn her! It's horrible! Hurry up, hurry up! Add firewood! ”

The people were very timid and retreated one after another while scolding.

When the crowd dispersed, she saw a parched land, and with the reaction of the people, she guessed that she might be some kind of sacrifice for rain.

His gaze inadvertently made contact with a person who was so dirty that he couldn't tell the gender, and the man jerked his child behind him, glaring at the angry Phoenix, "You damn daz! What to see!? Dare to be crooked, Lao Tzu will chop you now! ”

"......Uhh Daddy is so scary......"

In the cry of the child, Yihuang opened her mouth to defend herself, but she only made a 'whirring' sound, and she was so depressed that her tongue had already been cut off.

Anyway, I just succeeded in reincarnation, why didn't I do anything, and I was going to die again? In vain before she was reincarnated, she still wanted to live a good life.

And what are they talking about? No matter how you look at this drought, it's all about to ripen, right?

Giving up the struggle, the descendants calmed down and waited for them to light the fire.

Anyway, ordinary flames can't hurt her primordial spirit, so in this case, she might as well finish it early and be reincarnated.

It wasn't until the dead wood was piled up at the foot of the hill that a masked man wearing leaves came out of the crowd and skillfully lit the dead wood, and the masked man did not leave, but sang and danced around the stake of the descendant.

The flying leaves and looming buttocks made the descendants stunned, where did these people find such a shameful thing?! The dance is so wild that it is attached to the psychic attack!

Tired and turned her eyes away, she had never expected so much that she could die quickly.

The people seemed to have become accustomed to it, and they did not surprise the bold masked man like the Descendant, who stared at the flames burning beneath her feet, their eyes sincere and reverent.

"Kerose!"

When the masked man jumped out of breath, someone shouted out of nowhere.

The person who had been waiting with the jar on the side reacted quickly when he heard this, as if he had cooperated countless times, and he smashed the jar in his arms into the fire accurately.

With the addition of fire oil, the flames suddenly rose to the height of a person, and the wall of fire enveloped the phoenix impenetrably, and it was not surprising that she smelled the pungent smell of barbecue.

Secretly these people are crazy! How can it rain if you burn someone to death?! With this kind of nonsense strength, it is better to open a canal to divert water!

Biting her lip hard, her former arrogance did not allow her to scream at this time.

Every time the tongue of fire licked it, the feeling as if it had torn off the flesh and skin was unbearable.

Time had never been so long, and the rope that bound her was strange, and it was unusually strong in the raging flames that it had not been burned.

Secretly sighed at this incomparably strong rope, now that it was good, she couldn't even jump into the fire and die quickly.

After thinking wildly, his consciousness finally dissipated, and he sank into the boundless darkness again.

"This orphan girl is really a drought! How can anyone be burned without making a sound?! Give thanks to the priests, all of you! An old man who looked like the village chief was so excited that he held his thin arms high, as if he had just regained his youth.