Chapter 106: 106
The time and space began to change rapidly, and the people in the village did not notice the blood-red moon hanging high in the sky.
He came out of the hole, but his face was rosy and complexion, and he was much better off than the people in the village.
If you let this guy know, he will run away. The sacrifice escaped. It will only anger the mountain gods and make the natural disasters come more violently.
The mouth said: "It is an extremely honorable and meaningful thing to contribute to the gods"
But everyone tacitly concealed the child to be sacrificed, and before the sacrifice, they sent sweet water to Ah Huo.
At this time, water is already a very precious will. In the name of distributing water, the village chief gave everyone in the village a bowl of clean water.
Everyone is an insider and an accomplice.
How can an event be a bad thing?
As for the wishes of the parties, it is not important for children to be ignorant.
Chu Yin watched as the calendar on the wall was torn from page to page, the clock on the wall was running fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of July 7th.
A Huo was **** by everyone and carried up the mountain together.
Chu Yin didn't take action immediately, she followed all the way, trying to see what these people were doing, or in other words, what they were doing.
There is no way to change the past here, after seeing the adult red banquet living on the Flaming Mountain, she is very clear about this.
She tried to reach out, but these things were like a mirror, and they shattered with a touch.
Chu Yin watched these villagers lift people to the stage they had set up a long time ago, and as seen before, a group of people danced around to perform a sacrificial dance.
About half an hour later, the masked village chief raised his hand to signal to stop: "It's all right here, if you don't go to the next step, you will miss the auspicious time."
The strong labor in the village began to move forward, dug a hole hard, and then put the boy in.
At this time, Chu Yin saw Chi Yan's eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly's wings and trembled slightly.
The village chief also noticed this detail, he raised his hand and made a gesture.
This gesture means: Speed up filling.
In this way, Chi Yan was buried alive by the people in the village.
The weather was dry, the sky was overcast, and it didn't look like it was raining at all.
After the ceremony, someone asked the village chief, "Why hasn't it rained yet?"
They did so much work, but they sweated a lot.
The village chief said with a stern face: "How can it be so fast, you don't have time to eat, the **** needs a little time to digest his sacrifices."
He took off the mask, dug a small hole with the others, and buried all these things.
While digging the pit, there was a sudden sound of thunder in the sky, rumbling.
"It's going to rain, it's going to rain!"
The numbness of the villagers was a little distorted because of the ecstasy, and the village chief's turbid eyes showed a bit of joy, as if to emphasize his majesty, he also said: "It must be us His sincerity touched the mountain god!"
Everyone acquiesced that the sacrifice played a role, and even those who wanted to save the child kept their mouths shut.
If the drought continues, he and his relatives in the village will die. Why sacrifice himself for a stranger, no one is great.
"Don't stay here anymore, go back and prepare the container, don't waste precious water,"
When the group went down the mountain, Chu Yin came to the pit. She had taken off her invisibility cloak, but she still couldn't touch the soil. Empty air.
When she was so anxious, Chu Yin saw that the pit moved suddenly, and then some soil was pushed to one side, and more and more soil turned into small hills beside the pit.
When the village chief held the sacrifice, he untied the rope tied to Ah Huo.
Maybe it was the blessing of the mountain god, or maybe the dead strange old man used some kind of power in the dark. After the boy was buried alive, not only did he not die, but he actually woke up and successfully climbed out .
It's a miracle anyway.
But before Chu Yin could breathe a sigh of relief, a fire appeared in the distance.
The weather was too dry, and a dry thunder struck down and split the dead trees.
The rain did not come down, and the mountain fire came first.
During the rainy season, the trees are moist and the fire will soon be extinguished, but now it has been arid for a long time, and the withered woods have become a fuel for combustion, and it burns like a prairie fire, out of control.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Chu Yin nervously looked at the hole where the boy was buried, and a heart came to her throat.
But to her disappointment, the fire was getting closer and closer, and the smoke spread around her. She didn't breathe in it, and she felt choked just by looking at the smoke.
Chiyan is a child born in the fire, because it is a sacrifice to the mountain god, he carries the faith of the villagers, the love of the gods, and the hatred of death.
If he hadn't been buried alive, with his own power, he wouldn't have been burned to death.
If he can crawl out faster, he will not die after thinking that he has the hope of living.
To gain and lose, this is a cruel death.
Rumbling, rain fell from the sky, the villagers in the village took pots and pans out to catch the rain, danced and fell into ecstasy, the poor child has been completely forgotten by them.
The fire in the mountain seems to be blessed by the gods, and continues to expand the scope of the burning.
A gust of wind blew, and the fire set the villagers' houses on fire.
Yes, the villagers live in, not stone houses, but wood.
Everyone's haystacks were set on fire, and the rain and the stored water couldn't put out such a big fire.
In the thick smoke, some weaker villagers soon lost their breath.
They fell in a fire that was getting bigger and bigger, and then they were charred little by little.
After this sacrifice of young sacrifices, the whole village lost their lives.
There was a sun and moon in the sky, but the sun disappeared forever over this village.
The wildfire burned everything, but in the continuous heavy rain, it finally went out. Not only that, but the originally dry river gradually swelled.
Under the scouring of the rain, the villagers who were burned into coke stood up again.
They began to live the days when Chu Yin saw them, numb and hard, repeating the pain of being burned by the flames.
The clear river was dyed red and turned into scalding lava that devoured everything.
Chi Yan, who originally lived with the villagers, also woke up on the mountain. He built a small wooden house on the mountain to separate himself from the villagers forever.
Subconsciously, he hates those ignorant mountain people, but he fears everything under the mountain.
The clock continues to move forward, and the bad day of July 7th is finally over.
Chu Yin watched the calendar on the wall change rapidly, time passed, and the date went back to the past.
The villagers always thought that the devil would get angry every once in a while, but in fact it was not.
After the day of death, the villagers saw Chu Yin again, and they greeted her warmly.
Chu Yin once again climbed the mountain with lava flowing, the same road, even the same sky, but her mood became completely different.
After seeing Chi Yan, Chu Yin suddenly reached out and hugged him gently: "Does it hurt?"
"You see that?"
Chi Yan's face suddenly burst into flames, from his limbs and heart.
There are flame lines on this handsome face, because there are too many, it even looks very scary.
The hot flame even scalded Chu Yin, leaving her with burn marks on her body.
Despite being burned like this, Chu Yin did not let go, but held her tighter: "It hurts, it feels really bad to be burned to death."
She didn't say anything that Chi Yan shouldn't take revenge, she only used body language to convey her wishes to him.
If it hurts, just let it go, not for those people, but for yourself.
Is it the ignorant villagers who are punished over and over again, or is it him who has the memory?
After burning for a while, the fire on Chi Yan stopped, and he let go of Chu Yin.
The rain fell from the sky, healing Chu Yin's burns under the cold moonlight.
"Although you are annoying and rude, but I forgive you."
The author has something to say: It's a little uncomfortable to code words on the train, so I'll make it a little shorter today. Tomorrow, wait until I get home to catch up and sleep for a long time.