"Bang!"

Rong Hui refused to help and closed the door to communication.

Cai Ling's red and swollen face was like dead ash.

The emotion of remorse was wrapped around Cai Ling's heart, circle by circle, tighter and tighter, and the force of oppression overwhelmed her.

During the time Rong Hui went out to inquire about the news, Adema approached Cai Ling, hoping that she could come up with more food to help the victims, so that those who were so hungry that they only had skin and bones left to fill their stomachs.

Cai Ling was stunned on the spot.

All the food she brought with her was distributed to the victims.

It even caused a riot that resulted in the death of many people.

But with the identity of a divine envoy, Cai Ling was at a loss.

If she refused, she didn't know how to open her mouth to Adema and take away a cup of loess and a leaf from the land of Baiyue.

Cai Ling tried to hide the leaves in a bag that insulated the breath.

When she walked out of the door, everyone turned their heads in unison like puppets, staring straight at her, and hugged her with teeth and claws.

Cai Ling's spell has no effect on these people, and there is nowhere to use it for cultivation, and the sword technique cannot be used at all.

Dozens of Cailing barely coping with it.

But hundreds of monsters who are not afraid of life and death, and who are not afraid of pain, besiege her, and she can't resist it at all.

Cai Ling immediately threw away the leaves, and the person who attacked her frantically looked at her strange behavior blankly, and left indifferently, without even a person who apologized to her.

When she returned to the room, Cai Ling found that the magic robe on her body had been torn to pieces, and the wounds on her invisible back were dense, no matter what medicine was used, the wounds did not disappear, but became more and more serious.

Not long after, several scrawny men violently pushed the door of the mining room and reached out to her to ask for food.

Cai Ling gave the malt candy hidden in her sleeve to the debt collector before they left.

"Fifth Elder, I'm sorry. Cai Ling slipped weakly, she sat on the ground and sobbed quietly, "You open the door, I want to talk to you, really just talking, I swear not to mess with you again." ”

In the strange and strange land of Baiyue, Rong Hui is the only person Poria knows.

She knew that the people of Baiyue in the ruins were dead.

However, these monsters can actually kill!

The more Cai Ling thought about it, the more scared she became.

The food in Qiankun's bag is gone.

Cai Ling was afraid that people with green eyes would ask her for food.

This time, the maltose sprouted and passed.

Next time!

Cai Ling didn't dare to think deeply, and he didn't want to think deeply.

She regretted it.

Too proud, too complacent, conceited!

Cai Ling was too scared, she could only ask Rong Hui for help, even if Rong Hui gave her an ugly face and stabbed herself with a sword, she wanted someone to accompany her.

How could Rong Hui have time to listen to Cai Ling's complaints, she played the enchantment to shield the peep of this world, and wrote quickly.

"Baiyue has been suffering for a long time, the spring has bottomed out, and there will be a big war in the near future. ”

"Atuma is the High Priestess of Baiyue, and beneath her kind exterior is a mad heart. ”

"Today I met a person from Xuanyuan Country, and he said that the Baiyue people are God Eaters!"

"The most important point: the wound does not heal after the injury of Cai Ling. ”

After writing this, Rong Hui tried to recall everything she saw today, and she always felt that there was a pair of hands secretly fueling the trouble, and those hands were difficult to find.

The country of Baiyue was once strong and rich, and grabbed three small surrounding countries to supply the country.

It fell with the rise of Xuanyuan, known as the country of steel torrents.

The Baiyue Dynasty is rich in resources, the most of the four countries, and the country that has always been rich in love has become increasingly corrupt because of the dynasty, resulting in the people's misery.

The last straw that overwhelmed the Baiyue Dynasty was the anomalous peasant uprising decades ago.

That uprising overthrew the tyrants of the Baiyue Dynasty, but at the same time, the misjudgment of the leaders led to the collapse of the social order, and a vicious circle of war and famine ensued.

"Yang Huaiyi. Rong Hui muttered the name that pushed the whole country into the abyss, "Fierce man." ”

This fierce man single-handedly contributed to the division of Southern Yan and Northern Yan, resulting in war and famine every year in Baiyue, and at the same time was wanted by his mother country, and his legendary experience made Rong Hui smack.

Traitor, Great Leader, Chancellor of the Exchequer of Southern Yan, Wanderer, Double Agent, Peasant Leader, Traitor!

Countless fascinating identities are imposed on Yang Huaiyi alone.

He Jin single-handedly set off waves in four countries, and he was not as fierce as a mortal, just like a natural destroyer.

Rong Hui put down Yang Huaiyi's biography and turned his attention back to Baiyue.

"The Baiyue people are immune to the spells and spiritual power of the immortal cultivation realm, and they can't attack strongly, they can only outwit. ”

Rong Hui combined her experience of secretly observing Dao's harvesting, and thought: "Atuma is the key person, if you want to impress her, then solve the existing problem - famine." ”

Ronghui does not know how to farm, Baiyue is in war every year, plus three years of drought, and there are no seeds, this task is very arduous.

"Fifth Elder, Fifth Elder, open the door!"

Outside the barrier, Cailing's panicked voice was heard.

Rong Hui was thinking about the key point, when he was suddenly interrupted and said indifferently: "Don't make noise!"

"They're coming to me for food again. Cai Ling watched the crowds of people rush up, sweating profusely, "Please open the door and help me, I don't want to die here." ”

In Cai Ling's eyes, these poor creatures with yellow faces and thin muscles are no longer people, they are devils, beasts who only know how to beg for food!

In the temple, the scene of everyone sharing the dead kept flashing in Cai Ling's mind, and the fear of falling into the abyss made her tremble, she couldn't care about any face, Rong Hui was the only life-saving straw.

Rong Hui looked out of the window, and groups of people rushed into Cai Ling's room, and when they found that no one could be found, they smashed it randomly.

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky. Rong Hui said slowly: "Since you promised to give them food, you must fulfill your promise to the end." ”

From the time Cai Ling promised Adola to give food to the people of Baiyue, Rong Hui knew that she would bear the rations of a country's population.

The people in the ruins are dead.

But their obsession is still there.

To die here is to die.

"I just want to get out of trouble quickly and get out early. Cai Ling frantically slapped the wooden door, her swollen face was full of fear, and those who were glazed in her eyes and crawled towards her unarmed were fierce devils, beasts, "I can help you!"

Rong Hui tore off the enchantment and said unhurriedly: "Help me, no, it may take me a little time to get out without you, but I can definitely get out." ”

Rong Hui had already thought of a way to leave.

Although the implementation is difficult.

"I don't want anything. Cai Ling's eyes were cracked, and she didn't know what kind of material this door was made of, no matter how she hit it, she couldn't hit it, "I have a special physique, and I can sense the blessed land!"

It was her only bargaining chip.

"Oh, this physique is quite special. ”

Rong Hui was very excited.

If you want to farm in a place where there is no grass, blessed land is very important.

Hearing this, there was light in Cai Ling's eyes.

In the next second, her hopes were completely shattered.

Rong Hui took a moment to say: "Since there is a blessed land, this seat can be found slowly." ”

Cai Ling was desperate.