Rong Hui didn't go far, and there was the sound of a heavy object falling behind him.

This was followed by the heart-rending cry of the child.

"Get out of the way!"

The voice of impatience was harsh.

Rong Hui turned around and glanced at Cai Ling, who looked panicked.

Cai Ling chuckled in her heart, and the swollen corners of her mouth were torn in pain.

Suddenly, she was pushed by the rude child, staggered a few steps, and said sharply: "Whose child is so rude!"

A stern reprimand exploded.

No one paid any attention to Cailing.

The children bumped into each other, snatched the cakes that were trampled on by Cai Ling, and rushed up to grab them.

Cai Ling patted the black palm prints on the robe, and her willow eyebrows were upside down, "I'm really uneducated." ”

Atuma looked at Rong Hui, and then at Cai Ling, who was dissatisfied, and in her bright eyes, confusion and confusion flashed, she didn't expect that her prayer would attract two oracles.

As Atuma staggered to the temple, the old man knelt down again and said humbly, "Honorable oracle, dare to ask your name." ”

Cai Ling was stunned.

She reacted quickly.

"Cai Ling. Cai Ling observed Adoma for a moment, "Are you a priest?"

Adoma respectfully said, "Yes." ”

"This is the first time I've seen such an old priest. Cai Ling looked at Atuma, who was half of her body in the ground, and muttered: "Say, what do you want, I will fulfill your wishes!"

The goal of harvesting is clear.

Take away a grass and a tree from the land of Baiyue, no matter what, this is considered to be completed and you can go home with honor.

"Thank you to my Lord!" said Atuma trembling with excitement and tears glistening in her eyes, "please give your most faithful people enough food." ”

The land of Baiyue lacks everything.

However, the most scarce thing is food.

Cai Ling took out the Qiankun bag, looked at Rong Hui provocatively, tilted her head and smiled: "It's that simple?"

"Everything is simple to the great God. Adema folded her hands in prayer, "Thank you for the grace of the messenger." ”

I came to the ruins of the burial ground and did my homework.

The biggest trouble in the land of Baiyue is the lack of food and clothing, and the most food in the bag is food.

"Give. ”

With a wave of her hand, a mountain of food appeared.

The aroma of food wafted in the wind, and hungry people outside the temple flocked in as they watched the fantastic mountain of food.

Dense crowds crowded into the small temple and surrounded the place.

The narrow door of the ruined temple has been torn down at some point.

Then, the wall was toppled down by a pair of wizened hands and collapsed.

In just half an hour, tens of thousands, more than 100,000 hungry eyes rushed into the ruined temple overflowing with the fragrance of vegetables like a flood of beasts, and the ruined temple was crowded with people.

Rong Hui's worried side appeared.

The skinny crowd pounced on the food like hungry wolves, trampling, squeezing, hysterically scrambling, splashing blood on the snow-white rice, red and seeping.

"Oh my God, don't rob you, don't rob you!"

Cai Ling looked at the crazy crowd and was frightened, and flew to the top of the temple and shouted tremblingly, "I told you not to rob, dead people!"

She had never seen such a bloody scene.

In the distance, a steady stream of people were still rushing towards the temple, and those heads looked like black mountains suddenly rising on the plains, dense and endless.

Suddenly, a severed arm flew into Cai Ling's arms, and the cyan veins bounced on her white and tender face, she was so frightened that her face was pale, her brain was red and white, her tongue froze, and her magnified eyes reflected piles of corpses trampled to death.

What's worse is that.

These food-mad people don't even spare the corpses of strangers, and they are robbing them!

Cai Ling's eyes were dark and she fainted.

In the face of limited food, every hungry and unbearable Baiyue people became a mad beast, and every dead person became their food.

The bloody scene made Rong Hui feel sick and wanted to vomit, and the sour water turned over in her stomach.

The initiator hung dangerously on the eaves and crumbled on the corners.

Underneath are a pair of hungry eyes.

They raised their hands in the air, hoping that the picker would fall down, and then divide it and eat it.

Hunger makes them lose their thinking, their humanity, and only their crazy bestiality.

Filling your stomach and living is the only thought.

They don't care if the man faints or dies.

But whoever lies down and can't get up is food.

The eaves were very high, and the wise Baiyue people were stacked on the high walls one by one.

The face of the person who picks the pores blooms with the satisfaction of getting food.

"Tear up. ”

The magic robe that could resist the master of the Yuan Infant Realm was vulnerable under the muddy nails of the people of Baiyue, as brittle as white paper.

Cailing's brilliant skirt was torn to shreds.

Seeing that she was about to be caught off the eaves and become food for wild beasts, Rong Hui jumped up, unceremoniously grabbed Cai Ling's hand and hung her on the highest place.

Mountains of food were shattered, food was scattered all over the ground, mixed with various human organs, blood, and broken arms, and the hellish scene made Rong Hui's scalp tingle.

Over there, Adoma's eyes were red and swollen, and pale white light flew out of her crutches.

The rioters closest to Adoma settled down instantly.

The expressionless people who grabbed the food chewed the residual value of the broken arm, the food mixed with the soil, and some people who stuffed the young leaves of grass into their mouths, and more people with shriveled abdomen and thin yellow muscles.

Rong Hui sat cross-legged, her hands sealed, and the contemplation spell flew out of her mouth.

The gentle voice has a magical power.

The man who fell into madness fell silent instantly.

The influence spreads from the inside out.

The crowded distance stopped moving and gradually dispersed.

Atuma looked at Rong Hui sitting on the top of the temple like a glass treasure, her eyes of wisdom flickered, she moved her mouth, and she couldn't say anything.

Three hours later, the crowd had dispersed.

The heat wave carried a strong smell of blood and rancidity into Rong Hui's nose, and the pungent smell went straight to the Tianling Gai, making her teary-eyed.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Cai Ling, who was almost divided and eaten, woke up slowly.

She looked at the temple where all four walls had been torn down, the bloody ground, and the hundreds of seriously injured people lying in the corners of the walls moaning in pain, tears falling down her cheeks.

Cai Ling first sobbed quietly, then howled.

She just wanted to fulfill Adorma's wish and take away a thing in the land of Baiyue, even a cup of loess, nothing more.

I didn't come to see that it was this kind of result, and it caused a catastrophe.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Cai Ling couldn't cry, she looked at the bloody land, and Jin Dan was so timid, "Woo woo, I was wrong." ”

Rong Hui said coldly: "There is not enough success, and there is more than waste to lose." ”

With this kind of brain capacity, how can you cultivate the Jindan Realm.

Rong Hui flew straight to the ground, standing on tiptoe to prevent the soles of her shoes from getting a trace of blood, she was very irritable now.