Chapter 569 (2/2)
”I know!” Shao Yiyun finally said, ”I can't find someone like him. I can never marry for life. Anyway, I will never commit myself to Wen Xingshang!”
Seeing that she was extremely determined, Zhao Ningxia had to shake her head and pat her on the shoulder.
”As a teacher, I wish you can defeat Wen Xingshang!”
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North Xuantian, near the northwest border, biyou mountains.
Eight hundred miles away from the mountains, a line of hundreds of people, all dressed in old clothes and unkempt, walked slowly along the dirt road.
An old man in black cloth, who took the lead, turned and looked at everyone behind him:
”Hurry up, everyone. It's getting dark. It'll be dangerous if we stay in this deserted place!”
Someone shouted:
”I'm starving. How can I have the strength to walk faster?”
The old man stamped his feet and scolded:
”If we don't hurry up, we'll really starve to death here!”
After that, the old man shook his head and sighed heavily, and then looked up at the biyou mountains in the distance.
A pair of turbid old eyes could not help flashing a few tears.
”I can't go back!”
He and a group of people behind him came from Dashi village, Tianmu country, beixuan.
He is the village head. His name is Zhao Shan.
Seven days ago.
Next to Dashi village near the biyou mountains, a strange black fog suddenly appeared.
In this dark fog, the earth was dyed black, and all crops and livestock died quickly.
Even if a living person is stained with a little black fog, he will soon be melted into ashes, there is no medicine to cure, and he will die miserably.
Zhao Shan and the village name found that the black fog not only appeared in Dashi village, but also expanded rapidly until it covered the whole biyou mountain range.
According to the legend handed down from generation to generation in the village, they all felt that the mountain god hiding in the biyou mountains was angry and spread his anger to everyone in Dashi village.
To this end, they specially held a grand sacrifice and offered a lot of cattle and sheep sacrifices.
But it doesn't work!
The black fog continued to expand and mercilessly invaded the land of Dashi village.
Seeing that the village was about to lose its security, Zhao Shan tried to spread the news here and invited officers and soldiers to come to biyou mountain to eradicate the disaster.
But two groups of officers and soldiers were killed by the black fog. Then no one dared to get close to the biyou mountain.
As a last resort, Zhao Shan had to run away with the rest of the village.
As the black fog spread very fast, they fled in a hurry, resulting in the consumption of dry food and drinking water.
Now the party has been hungry for two days and two nights, and they are still within the range of biyou mountains.
Zhao Shan knows that if he doesn't go out quickly, everyone will die.
However, now that everyone is too hungry to have strength, how can we leave the mountains as soon as possible?
A sad baby cry sounded.
Zhang Ying, the widow in the village, came to Zhao Shan with a baby less than six months old and begged:
”Village head, the child is very hungry. Please give me something to eat!”
Zhao Shan took a distressed look at the baby and said:
”Where else can I eat?”
Zhang Ying looked at the others:
”Please help me, help the child, she can't starve to death like this!”
Now her milk and water are dry, and the child has been hungry all day and night.
If you don't eat anything to produce milk, I'm afraid the child will starve to death.
However, all the villagers shook their heads.
Everyone's food has been eaten up. At present, we can't even drink a mouthful of water in the wilderness, let alone eat.
Zhang Ying looked down at the swaddling baby with a look of pain and despair. She bit her silver teeth and rolled up her sleeve.
”My mother can't let you die!”
”Even if I give you blood to drink, I will make you full!”
With one bite, he bit on his arm and wanted to bite the skin open to the child to drink blood.
”Look, there's someone ahead!”
Suddenly someone shouted.
Zhang Ying and a group of villagers looked up.
I saw a beautiful woman in white robes, riding on a tall white horse, with a team of powerful women coming slowly.