After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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"Fengchu was forced to marry." Yun Xuzhou said.

The amount of information in this sentence is too large, and Sang Yuan didn't know where to start complaining for a while.

Thousands of words condensed into an indescribable look.

Sang Yuanyuan: "emmm..." Calm down after eating squid.

You Wuming was rude, clutching his stomach, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Yun Xuzhou frowned displeasedly, "She's about to be forced into a bridal chamber!"

You Wuming: "Pfft hahahaha!"

He laughed so much and so much.

Yun Xuzhou had nothing to do with him, so he turned his head and said to Sang Yuanyuan: "You guys came just right. Before the bridal chamber, quickly rescue Feng Chu, and by the way sneak into the ancestral land of the Shanhuo clan to steal the inextinguishable fire. "

Sang Yuanyuan: "???"

If you want to ask her how she feels at this moment, she feels like she is facing a series that has missed ten episodes, and her head is full of question marks with faults.

The bridal chamber? The ancestral land of the Shanhuo clan? Unquenchable fire? What is this all about?

She blinked, waiting for Yun Xuzhou to explain.

Yun Xuzhou sighed: "Talk while walking, time waits for no one!"

She took Sang Yuanyuan and the two of them and quickly swept to the mountains to the north.

On the way, Yun Xuzhou told Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming what he had found these days.

The news of the worm among the mussels is very easy to check, and everyone who keeps mussels knows it.

The parasitic worms in the blood mussels of Donghai Lake are called blood nematodes. Once infected, the male mussels will quickly weaken and die, but they have no effect on the female mussels. They only hide in the form of eggs and continue to infect the next generation.

Injuring men but not women is exactly the same as Yun's 'curse', but no one ever thinks of these two things together.

Clam people use herbs to deal with blood nematodes.

Yun Xuzhou bought the insect medicine and poured it into his stomach. It's a pity that although that medicine is very effective against the common blood nematodes in the mussels, it can't harm the worms in Yun Xuzhou's bloodline that have been refined into spirit gu and passed down from generation to generation.

The cause was found, and there was a way to exterminate the insects, but it was stuck at the last step.

Yun Xuzhou and Sang Bujin guessed that since the mastermind behind the scenes chose the blood nematodes in the East Sea Lake, the refining method should be somewhat related to this place.

After several inquiries, I got an unexpected harvest - in the mountains on the north bank of Donghai Lake, on the border with Xiaojiang, there are many mountain people who are not in the world. One of them is called the Shanhuo tribe. The inextinguishable fire, it is said that the fire can refine the spirit into any object.

In fact, this strange fire is not very useful at all, because the effort of refining Lingyun into a piece of armor or weapon is enough to mine ten spiritual mines and make thousands of sets of equipment rich in Lingyun.

Just such a tasteless fire, the mountain fire tribe is still as precious as eyeballs, hidden in the ancestral land and not allowed to be coveted by outsiders.

The person who said it just said it casually as a joke, but Yun Xuzhou and Sang were not close, but they were like treasures. Wasn't that blood nematode refined into a spirit Gu? !

The truth is close at hand, as long as you use the inextinguishable fire, you can do the same, and refine the antidote for insecticides into elixir.

So Yun Xuzhou and Sang Bujin hurried to the settlement of the Shanhuo clan.

What the two did not expect was that a seemingly ordinary cottage had hidden flame traps everywhere.

As soon as he approached the ancestral land, he set a trap, was almost cooked alive, and alarmed the Shanhuo people.

Shanhuo people worship flames, and under the support of their fanatical beliefs, they are accompanied by fire spirits day and night, and they practice thousands of times more diligently than ordinary people. The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the clan has many fire-type powerhouses. In addition, this was their home ground again, Yun Xuzhou and Sang Bujin soon fell behind and risked being captured.

Sang Bujin tried his best to stop the chasing soldiers and help Yun Xuzhou escape, but he himself fell into the hands of the Shanhuo clan.

It was naturally impossible for Yun Xuzhou to run for her life alone. She sneaked back quietly to save people, and finally heard good news—the patriarch of Shanhuo fell in love with the captive at first sight, and wanted to force her to marry her tonight.

If it wasn't for Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming arriving just in time, Yun Xuzhou would have to risk his life to go to the bridal chamber tonight.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Yun Xuzhou frowned tightly: "I hope this dog man will not be lewd, bewildered, and touch her before the bridal chamber..."

Sang Yuanyuan has the same worry.

It's just that the direction of worry is a little different - it's not that Sang is not close, but that the man's body will be exposed, and the Shanhuo Patriarch will be so angry that he will hurt his life.

...

Yun Xuzhou took Sang Yuanyuan and the two of them through the mountains and forests for a long time.

Suddenly see the dense vegetation left and right, the destination, arrived.

Suddenly bright!

The settlement of the mountain fire tribe is very distinctive. At first glance, I thought that there was a fire in the mountains and forests - all the buildings were dyed deep and light red, and the air was full of burnt smell. There were flaming torches by the door.

The residents were barefoot and wearing red cloth shirts, and they were all very busy, carrying pots of charred nuts to a large wooden building built on a highland.

This large wooden building covers an extremely wide area, like a palace, with four floors in total. The entire building is dyed red, and torches are inserted into the load-bearing pillars on each floor. At first glance, it looks like a burning red. Then stand up and bring

BBQ grill on open flame.

The wooden pillars and the porch are covered with red cloth strips, and it looks like a happy event is going to be held at first glance.

Yun Xuzhou pointed to the dark circle on the ground around the cottage and motioned for Sang Yuanyuan and the two to watch.

She said: "That thing is about fire powder or something. When outsiders approach, it will ignite a wall of fire that is ten feet high. It is very fierce. It is because of it that Fengchu and I will be exposed. Behind the wooden building It's their ancestral land, you see, it's so dense there."

Sang looked at it from a distance, and saw that near the low mountain behind the big wooden building, there were dense dark traces, radiating in circles in all directions.

The people of the Shanhuo tribe are all barefoot, and the soles of each foot are like black coal. Stepping on the faint black marks on the ground will not arouse any reaction.

It is a large formation that combines defense and alarm.

"It seems that I can only fly in." Sang Yuanyuan pondered secretly.

It was getting dark very fast in the mountains.

As if blinking his eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared behind the dense forest, and the night was over.

The Shanhuo people began to set fires on both sides of the dirt road.

Yun Xuzhou was extremely worried: "Feng Chu was poisoned a few days ago, and her body is so weak, I'm really worried that she will suffer!"

You Wuming smiled gloomily on the side: "It's hard to say who will suffer! When the pants are taken off, who will be more..."

Sang Yuanyuan twisted his waist fiercely.

She said, "Don't worry too much, the patriarch can't really do anything anyway..."

Why does it seem to be more and more wrong.

Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming looked at each other and closed their mouths together.

When the moon climbed out of the distant mountain, the wedding of Shanhuo Patriarch and Sang Bujin began.

A long and loud musical sound similar to a suona floated out from the big wooden building. The mountain people held oily torches and cheered wildly, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Soon, a couple of newlyweds walked out of the door that was as high as a two-story building, arm in arm.

After so many days, Sang Yuanyuan finally saw his cheap brother again.

I saw that he was wearing fiery red clothes, with a large silver crown on his head covered with red bird feathers. He put on makeup, and at a glance, he knew that it was freshly made makeup, and he used the gradient red dye dyed by the mountain fire tribe.

There was a flame in the heart of the forehead, which was dazzling.

The end of the eye is painted with burning clouds, and the eye sockets are also painted in red, which is extremely mysterious and gorgeous, with a very wild and coquettish beauty.

He actually put powder on his lips.

The top half of his makeup was tragically red, but the bottom half of his face was snow-white, and the strong impact made everyone who looked at him unable to turn their eyes.

Sang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little speechless - could it be that Sang Bujin said he was busy, not trying to escape or something, but busy putting on makeup? !

Bai is worried about him! He doesn't look like he's mixed up too well!

You Wuming saw the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Little Sangguo," he whispered in her ear, "When you and I get married, do you have to draw like this? Don't, this, the taste is too heavy, like squid."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." What kind of straight male aesthetic is this.

Yun Xuzhou pursed his lips, and after a long while, he spit out a sentence: "Do you still have the mind to draw eyebrows! I think she is enjoying it!"

Annoyed look.

Sang Yuanyuan originally wanted to explain a few words for Brother Cheap, but seeing the guy swaggering like a red peacock and wishing to open the screen to the people of the Shanhuo clan, she could only say truthfully: "It's about the first time. Try this style of makeup and want to see how it goes?"

During the conversation, I saw that the people of the Shanhuo Clan lit all the firewood piles that had been placed on both sides of the dirt road, and then kicked the firewood sticks into the road.

The Shanhuo Patriarch smiled like a fool, carefully took Sang Bujin, stepped over the fire bars, and kept saying be careful, be careful, Sang Bujin's eyes were flying, and the whole person was a red flower. The cloud looks so festive.

How can there be any shyness? Totally enjoying it.

Yun Xuzhou lost his sense of proportion: "Pick and choose all these years, just like such a thing! Men are so good! Isn't it just a little more meat! She's crazy!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Don't say anything, everything is wrong.

Under the leadership of the patriarch, the Shanhuo people began to hum an ancient tune.

There are no words, just the monosyllables of ah ah oh oh.

It was unexpectedly conveying affection, and when I heard it, I knew that it was full of the fanatical worship of the "flame" by the mountain fire clan.

The newlyweds successfully walked through the fire.

"I'm afraid I'm going to the ancestral land!" Yun Xuzhou reminded in a low voice with a solemn expression.

The Shanhuo people surrounded the patriarch, not close to Sang, and walked to the back of the mountain.

Yun Xuzhou and his party cautiously sneaked in the forest, following not far or near.

Behind the big wooden building, a low mountain with no vegetation lay lazily under the moonlight, and everyone followed the mountain road painted with crimson resin and climbed over the low mountain.

Behind the low mountain, there is a dark red stone cliff.

The Shanhuo people stopped in front of the stone cliff, hummed a simple tune once again, put their arms around their chests, bowed in front of the cliff, touched the ground with their foreheads, and sang in a low voice.

The eight white-haired elders walked forward, their hands ignited with bright red flames, and pressed against the dark red mountain wall.

I saw the flames in their hands, like water flowing into a canal,

It slowly began to flow on the mountain wall.

The voices of the Shanhuo people sang even louder, and a strange atmosphere enveloped the fire-like mountains under the moonlight. Sang looked at Sang Bujin, who was surrounded by the crowd, from a distance, feeling a little nervous, and unconsciously grabbed You Wuming's sleeve.

You Wuming grabbed her claws with his backhand, and calmly held her five slender and soft fingers in the palm of his hand. Under the firelight, a smile appeared on the corners of his delicate lips.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, his mind was empty, and he couldn't remember anything. He only felt that a warm flame was burning in his heart, enough to illuminate the rest of his life.

Sang Yuanyuan's heartbeat suddenly rumbled.

She turned her head to look, and saw that the lifeless face was branded with a hazy golden edge by the firelight, and the corners of her mouth were raised a little proudly, looking hopelessly good.

She turned her head in a daze, and continued to stare at the dark red mountain wall that was flowing with fire.

The heartbeat has a match, but not a match.

The heat in his palm continued to invade her nerves, and she seemed to smell the cocoon in his palm. This feeling was truly incredible.

Married, it is clear that the mountain fire patriarch is not close to Sang.

How could she feel, it seemed that she was silently promising her life here.

It's amazing.

Just as he was about to take another look at him, he saw a sudden movement on the mountain wall ahead.

The fire in the hands of the eight elders gradually condensed into a shape.

It is like a flame with hidden mysterious changes, the size of a grinding disc, and it is extremely bright and dazzling.

In an instant, the entire mountain wall seemed to be on fire, and the dark red color was no longer lifeless, but like the kind of charcoal fire that was burning inside - the kind of charcoal fire that would be ignited instantly as long as you throw flammable objects on it.

This flame mark reflected on the cliff became the knocker that opened the door of the ancestral land.

The eight elders exerted their strength in unison, only to see that the mountain wall suddenly split to the left and right, revealing a hole.

San Yuan's eyes widened in surprise.

What kind of weird mechanism is this?

A bright fire path appeared in front of him.

This is a cave with a very ordinary shape, like the kind of air-raid shelter that is not dug in an irregular manner. Unlike ordinary caves, the walls on all sides are dark red like lava, some places are darker, some places are brighter, in short, it is very hot to see.

"Come." Shanhuo Patriarch took Sang Bujin's hand and led him to the cave.

Yun Xuzhou clenched his fists unconsciously, and a thin layer of sweat dripped from his forehead.

San Yuan was also a little nervous.

This place looks a little awkward. If something goes wrong in it, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome.

Yun Xuzhou took a step forward abruptly.

Sang Yuanyuan quickly discouraged: "Don't be impulsive, I'll come!"

After such a short time, the two fiery red figures disappeared into the cave hand in hand.

Sang Yuanyuan scratched her fingers lightly—her hand was tightly clenched by You Wuming.

You Wuming loosened up a little.

He seemed a little unhappy, and squeezed the pulp of her little finger heavily, and then he let go unwillingly.

Sang Yuanyuan held his breath, causing the surrounding wood spirits to resonate. After trying for a while, he directly summoned a big-faced flower behind the stone gate of the cave.

She underestimated the width of the flower tray, and accidentally exposed a lace and hung it on the stone door.

With a shudder in her heart, she hurriedly manipulated the big face to 'stand at attention'.

Immediately, the entire flower shrinks behind the stone gate.

You Wuming saw the corners of his mouth twitching.

Sang Yuanyuan sighed softly, and manipulated the big face to weave thin vines, and crawled inside along the edge of the cave.

Lingyun Vine became transparent under the illumination of the dark fire, and it was impossible to find it without staring at it carefully.

Sang Yuanyuan's mind followed Lingyun Teng and quickly dived into the depths of the fire cave.

After I don't know how many turns I have turned, my eyes are suddenly enlightened.

I saw the mountain fire patriarch holding Sang Bujin's hand, both standing under a bright orange stone platform.

On the stone platform, a girl sat cross-legged.

There is no inch of the girl's body, but anyone who sees it will not have a trace of evil thoughts.

Because the girl's body was on fire.

She is still alive, but apparently in great pain. With every breath, a tiny orange flame burst from her nostrils, making her shudder with pain. She was burning herself like a candle firmly glued to a candlestick.

Sang Yuanyuan held her breath and approached the 'candlestick' in disbelief.

The closer you get to the 'candlestick', the higher the temperature around her, and her vines are faintly showing signs of being ignited.

The high temperature radiated from the girl and radiated to the surroundings.

Is this... an unquenchable fire? !

When she got close, she found that the girl's legs had been completely burned, and they were stacked under her like the ashes in a censer.

Through the grayish white, you can faintly see an orange flame burning in her heart. It burns in her body, and she uses her body to support this fire!

The patriarch of Shanhuo took Sang Bu near and walked to the front.

He took out two small crimson cups and a machete of the same color from his arms, and gently cut the flame girl's fingertips, using the two cups to hold the blood flowing from the girl's fingertips.

The blood was burning with orange flames, like wine lit by fire.

"Come, drink the blessing of the divine fire, we give birth to

The children of , have a greater chance to become the container of the immortal fire! "The mountain fire patriarch laughed.

Sang Bujin frowned and pointed to the girl on the 'candlestick': "My child? Make a container? Like her? I can't bear it."

The mountain fire patriarch reassured: "Don't worry, boys will not be selected as containers, only useless girls will, don't worry!"

Sang Bujin's eyes burst into flames of anger - in Sangzhou, no one has ever thought that a girl is inferior to others. Whose soft and sweet girl doesn't hold it in her hand and protect it? Looking at the girl in agony in front of him, he couldn't help thinking of his precious sister, and his eyes gradually became wet.

He took a deep breath, didn't know what to think, gritted his teeth, and took his emotions back into his stomach.

He reached out and took the small crimson cup in the hand of the mountain fire patriarch.

Sang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and hurriedly crawled over Lingyun Vine, wrapped Sang Bu's ankle, and pulled him to signal him not to drink.

He obviously felt it, but he was unmoved, tilted his head, and drank the cup of fiery blood.

The mountain fire patriarch laughed with satisfaction, drank the cup of blood in his hand, and happily hugged Sang Bujin's shoulder and walked out.

Sang Yuanyuan's pupils shrank sharply, and her heart was pounding.

The two walked quickly towards the entrance of the cave.

Sang Yuanyuan removed the big face flower behind the stone gate in time, and just as the two stepped out of the fire cave and the stone gate closed, she quickly threw another big face flower in.

I saw that on the dark red cliff, the stone gate closed silently, and there was no trace at all.

The Shanhuo people closely followed in the footsteps of the patriarch and Sang Buju, and returned to the big wooden building to prepare for their bridal chamber.

"Hurry up!" Yun Xuzhou was so nervous that his hands trembled lightly, and said, "Fengchu can't hold on for long! If it's inconvenient to get a fire, you can save her first!"

Sang Yuanyuan devoted all his attention to the big face flower that he threw in before the stone gate was closed.

She carefully looked at the wall behind the stone wall, and soon found a small bronze doorknob.

It turns out that this door is not easy to open from the outside, but it is not difficult to open it from the inside.

The big face flower rubbed over, wrapped the doorknob with a leaf, and turned it slowly.

The stone gate opened again, You Wuming held Sang Yuanyuan in one hand and Yun Xuzhou's belt in the other, and spread his wings over the dark fire lines that were densely covered on the ground and ignited at a touch, and fell into the air. hole.

The big face jumped up and down to lead the way, and the three of them quickly stood in front of the girl.

When looking at things through the spiritual essence of Dalianhua, the world seems to be covered with a layer of water, with a little blurry deformation.

The girl's body was like a candle, it had already melted softly, and only a layer of skin and flesh supported her, not falling down.

She looked in great pain, twisting and struggling uncontrollably, but a wick-like crimson stone pierced through her spine, pinning her to the 'candelabra', nothing. can not do this.

Although Sang Yuanyuan already knew it, he still felt that his breathing was stagnant at this moment, and a fire ignited in his chest.

Yun Xuzhou was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

After staring at the flame girl for a while, You Wuming's expression became a little weird. He quickly stepped forward, the fingertip of his right index finger lit up with a blue spirit, and using his finger as a knife, he pierced it without hesitation. The shoulders of the flame girl.

Blood and fire flowed out, and he was picked at his fingertips.

He narrowed his eyes, leaned over to the little bloody fire, stared at it for a moment, and then slowly put his fingers into his mouth.

The girl pursed her lips tightly, and looked at the three strangers who had broken into the ancestral land in horror, her chest heaving up and down, obviously not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of her.

You Wuming bowed and looked directly into her eyes.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

The pain and terror made the girl lose her mind, and she was easily controlled by him.

"Offering can never extinguish the fire of God."

You Wuming asked, "How to make offerings?"

"Using our body... After burning for a year, pass it on to the next container..."

Sang Yuanyuan and Yun Xuzhou took a light breath at the same time.

The air with a high temperature and a faint smell of sulfur, inhaled into the lungs, is actually freezing cold.

"How?"

"Give my blood and fire to the successor..."

You Wuming suddenly stood up straight, his face extremely ugly.

After a long while, his thin lips moved, and he spit out two words—

"Underworld."

San looked at him in astonishment from a distance.

You Wuming said in a low voice: "What an inextinguishable fire that can refine all things. It refines the blood of the Ming clan, and integrates the blood with the flame. All of them are passed on to the next person, and passed on from generation to generation. In this way it remains eternal."

The blood of the Ming family can give everything to another person.

Refining the blood of the underworld...

Before a 'container' dies, the fire, connected to the blood, is passed to the next person... Every year, a new 'container' must be replaced...

Looking down, I found that a thick layer of gray had already been deposited on the ground beside the stone platform.

Sang Yuanyuan shivered slightly.

I saw You Wuming bowed down slightly again, looked directly into the girl's eyes, and her low voice was full of bewitchment: "I am the next container, come, pass on the inextinguishable fire to me."

The girl nodded slowly.

Sang Yuanyuan

Taking a deep breath, he looked at You Wuming.

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