Many people were shouting wildly: "Burn her to death, burn her to death, she is afraid of fire, so she will burn her to death!"

The food in her arms was also shouting at her: "Put me down, run quickly, run quickly!"

Yan Wu, who protects food, never wants to leave food and run away by himself.

But this fire did make her feel afraid.

She roared softly, a little confused and a little frightened.

For the first time she felt the breath of death that scared her.

What she didn't understand even more was why these so-called people wanted to burn her to death?

She held the food in her arms and never let it go until she died.

When the spiritual consciousness gradually disappeared, she heard Feng Xi murmuring and asked her: "Why don't you leave? Why don't you leave?"

The food is almost crying.

Yan Wu reached out and touched his head.

Because she protects food.

The fire on the back mountain of Longjue Temple was in a forest, and the villagers were adding firewood.

Therefore, the fire lasted for three days and three nights.

The next day, Jiang Xingzhi dispatched troops from the imperial city to massacre all the villagers on the mountain.

But he can't destroy the fire.

Longjue Temple itself is on the top of the mountain, and all the water eaten in this place is picked up from the bottom of the mountain.

The fire has not stopped due to the dry weather and strong winds.

It was not until three days later that the fire finally stopped when the trees on the mountain were burned to ashes.

But the land burned by the fire is still hot, and stepping on it is like stepping on a flame.

Jiang Xingzhi ignored him and rushed in.

All I saw were burnt by the fire and countless corpses.

His steps were fast towards the entrance of the cave.

But as he walked, his pace slowed down.

Going slower and slower.

Because the trees were burned out and there were no trees, the view was very wide.

The cave hidden among the trees and trees is just a place that is visible in front of you.

Because the terrain there was a little higher, he could see clearly the picture of the cave entrance.

He saw Yan Wu, who was burned into black bones.

It's just a black bone without any flesh and blood.

The bones were kneeling at the entrance of the cave, stretching their hands in front of the bones, which was a posture of holding something.

And she was holding a person in her hands.

That person is half human and half coke.

But he still recognized it at a glance, it was his brother.

His brother, please rest.

After Jiang Xingzhi's pace was slowing down for a moment, he walked over with great strides.

The breath of sacrifice is gone.

Although he was protected by Yan Wu, all the fires were thrown towards Yan Wu.

Yan Wu was burned and he would be affected.

He called Yan Wu to leave over and over again, and he knew that as long as Yan Wu returned to the cave and into the ice coffin, these people would be unable to do anything to her.

But when she didn't let him go, he was like a burden, tying her footsteps and preventing her from moving forward.

Although Yan Wu was burned into a skeleton, he still did not forget to continue to go to the cave and put the food in a safe place.

When Feng Xi was dying, what he saw was Yan Wu, who was burned by the sun and the fire, and he was burned by the light of flesh and blood, hugging him step by step.

Yan Wu was burned to death, and Feng Xi was burned to death.

Jiang Xingzhi stood beside these two corpses in a daze, with no sadness or joy on his face.

He held the sword that killed countless villagers in his hand tightly.

The blood on the sword had dried up.

The fierce and scorching sun and the clear blue sky were suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Jiang Xingzhi's low murmuring sound was so low and so vague.

But it is clear, as if every creature in this world can hear it.
Chapter completed!