Rebirth of the Phoenix

maiden sacrifice

Girls' Offer

One month later.

Located in the Demon Sea Desert in the northwest of Xiliang Kingdom, several camels were carrying thick clothes and climbing up a huge sand mountain, then climbing down a sand mountain, and then stopping.

Several sandy mountains surrounded a mountain concave, and dozens of tents were built at the bottom of the mountain concave.

Seeing the latest supplies coming, the men walked out of the tent and unloaded their luggage.

Suddenly, a man shouted: "Why is there a woman hunched here? Could it be that the Fourth Master sent us to comfort us?"

Hearing his shouting, a group of men gathered around and went to see the woman who had not seen for a long time.

A woman hung from the camel's back, face down, tied her hands and legs, covered in sand, her hair was messy, and she was very embarrassed.

The little leader who led the team to transport supplies to pull the woman off the camel and said, "This is what the Fourth Master sent to worship the King of Ghosts. You can get some food and drink for her, so don't let her starve to death.

Someone shouted: "Boss, we have lived here for a long time. I'm so lonely. Can you enjoy it?"

The little leader glared at him: "You try it."

The man touched his nose: "Just talk, how could he feel like this?"

Yes, who is in this mood? The men looked around. This is the depths of the desert. Within their eyes, there was nothing to see. When the wind blew, the yellow sand came over the sky. They couldn't even open their eyes.

, Usually, you either stay in an underground maze or stay in a tent with nowhere to go.

Moreover, the desert is extremely short of water, and all the water is used to drink, which is a life-saving thing. After they stepped into the desert, they never took a shower. Who doesn’t accumulate a few thick layers of things on their bodies? It’s okay if they don’t get close to them.

As soon as you get closer, there is a bad smell. When you touch it casually, a layer of sand will fall off no matter what you touch the clothes or skin. In this situation, can you feel happy with the woman?

The environment is harsh and I can't eat. Everyone has suffered a few rounds. Those who have some strength go down to explore the maze and treasure under the desert. Maybe they will die. No matter how many women are sent, they will be able to come back.

No energy to enjoy.

However, anything related to women is just their casual thoughts and joy in suffering.

The treasure of the Ghost King who has been searching for hundreds of years is probably under their feet. What follows them is huge challenges and dangers. They have been here for several months and die soon.

Half of their companions are still alive here, all of whom are strong, tenacious and experienced in surviving in the wild. Otherwise, they would not be able to survive now.

When I was sad, someone shouted: "Come into the tent, the wind is blowing again."

When everyone heard this, they quickly picked up their things and ran into the tent.

The camp was surrounded by sandy mountains. Once the wind blew, the sand on the mountain flowed to the lower part, and their feet were buried at any time. They were afraid when they saw the wind blew.

Until the wind stopped outside, a group of people walked out, searching for supplies in the sand that had accumulated a layer of higher levels, and lifted it into the tent.

Only then did someone remember: "This woman forgot to pick it up, I don't know if she died."

He walked over, picked up the buried woman, shook, and then looked at her: "I'm still alive."

A woman has a towel stuffed into her mouth.

After pulling off the towel, the dying woman coughed a few times and said in a hoarse voice: "Shui...shui..."

If she doesn't replenish some water, she will die of dehydration and fatigue.

The man said, "Old ghost, throw a pot of water."

A man threw a pot of water over, and he caught it, unscrewed the lid, pointed the spout at her mouth, and poured water.

Her hands and feet were still tied and could not move. She could only open her mouth instinctively and draw water greedily. Because her mouth and the pot were not well matched, some of the water flowed down, which made the man feel distressed.

The man took the kettle away, took out the knife, cut off the rope from the woman's hands and feet in a few seconds, stuffed the kettle into her arms, warning: "Drink slowly, don't waste it. If you dare to waste, drink your blood.

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The woman's hands were numb, but she still tried her best to hold the kettle with her hands and suck water from mouth to mouth.

It is rare to have a woman, and many men are looking at her.

She was covered in dust and covered with sand. If she hadn't been moving, she would have looked like a dead person. She couldn't tell what she looked like. However, her facial features covered with a layer of sand looked pretty good, and she felt very young.

, It is quite appropriate to be a "sacrificial gift".

Speaking of the sacrifice, everyone thought to themselves: The Fourth Master is still serious?

Previously, due to the unfavorable treasure hunt, accidents emerged one after another. Many brothers died. A Feng Shui master suggested that he might offer a clean girl to the King of Ghosts as a sacrifice. The maze might have been broken. At that time, it caused everyone to laugh.

, The Fourth Master didn't take it seriously at all, saying, "He is just a dead city lord, I, a living prince, are afraid that he will not succeed." Unexpectedly, not long after, the Fourth Master gave him a "sacrificial ceremony."

"Come here."

After drinking a pot of water, the woman raised her head, looked at them with a pair of black and shiny big eyes and said, "I want to..."

Everyone frowned. It wasn’t enough to drink such a large pot of water?

Under normal circumstances, they are a big man, and there is only one pot of water every day. However, this woman has to be a "sacrificial gift". She has been alive for a few days, so they can't bother with her, right?

A pot of water was thrown into her arms, she unscrewed the lid and poured it "gudonggudong".

After the filling, she held the kettle and let out a satisfied and long sigh, and finally felt that she had come back to life.

"Okay, go do whatever you should do, don't stick around here, are you all done?" The little boss who came to send supplies clapped his hands and condemned everyone.

Then he stepped forward and kicked the woman who was sitting on the ground exhaling, and pointed: "There is a basin of water inside. Go in, wash yourself a little, change into clean clothes, and eat."

As soon as he heard something to eat, the woman's eyes lit up and she immediately got up: "I'll wash it right away."

The little leader shouted behind her: "The washed water cannot be wasted, it is useful..."

The woman has entered the tent.

There were a lot of debris piled up in the tent, and only a large bucket of water was prepared on an empty ground. The water was cold, but it seemed quite cold in this season. But she didn't care about the water temperature, picked up a towel and got wet

After purging the water, start from the face and wipe your body carefully.

On the way she came, she fell into a coma but did not lose all consciousness. When she heard their comments, she knew that she was taken into the depths of the desert as a "sacrifice", as if she was to find the treasure of the ghost Tibetan king.

The girl's body and life need to be given.

It was endless. At that time, she thought that it seemed that she was alive just to face greater dangers and challenges.

But no matter what, when you can live, try your best to live.

A thick layer of sand and dust accumulated all over his body, which was far from enough. However, he could barely pack himself up and put on clean men's clothes. At least, he was a living person with a clear shape.

It's right.

She walked out of the tent and looked for the little leader.

When the men saw her, they instantly became petrified, and their eyes were almost falling off: "..."

Good, after washing off the sand, this woman was still a beauty. Although her hair was not washed clean, it was not soft and shiny, and her skin was a bit rough and peeling. However, her face was really beautiful, with thick eyebrows and big eyes,

The nose and lips are full, the eyes are bright, and the aura is impressed.

In this world where there is only sand, her existence seems so precious and dazzling.

If she dressed up well, she wouldn't know what beauty would be like...

The woman was unmoved by the men's gaze. She noticed the little boss who brought her at a glance. She walked over and said politely: "Brother, you said I had something to eat after washing. I want to eat now..."

The little boss knew from the beginning that she was pretty and didn't get dizzy by her. He pointed: "Eat, eat whatever you want. Go to sleep when you have enough. Don't run around, you will definitely not leave alone.

Get out of this desert.”

She is a sacrifice dedicated to the King of Ghosts. Before offering her, she must be given enough food, drink and rest, so that the quality of the sacrifice can be guaranteed.

The woman looked around and asked in a romantic way: "Can I bring food into the tent to eat?"

The little boss said: "Yes."

"Thank you, brother." The woman smiled brightly on her face, picked a lot of food, held it in her arms, and ran into the tent.

The men came to their senses and sighed in their hearts: This girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is about to be buried alive in the desert at the age of tenderness!

The woman didn't seem to know that this was the last supper. She was like a little mouse, huddled behind the shelves in the tent, and tasted deliciously, whether she died or lived. She always got a critical moment to know that she was not dead yet.

Why worry about dying?

She ate a lot, which was at least equivalent to the weight of three big men, which shocked a group of men to sigh in her heart: The vitality is really tenacious, no wonder she was chosen as a sacrifice!

After finally having enough food, the woman thanked her big brother who provided her with food, then went back to the tent and went to bed.

At this time, the sky was dark and the entire desert was in endless darkness. Except for the campfires that were burning, not a big bonfire, there was no light in the sky and the earth. Even the sky was dark all night, without any starlight.

The desert at night is dead, cold, dark, and there seems to be no sign of life.

The little boss said to Shiye's companion: "Follow her and don't let her get into trouble."

The man said, "Don't worry, I won't let her run away."

She is a sacrifice. Maybe after offering her, the King of Ghosts will be satisfied. The underground palace will be destroyed, and they will find the treasure and go home to carry their wives. Therefore, he will definitely be optimistic about this sacrifice.

In the tent, the woman was huddled among a pile of goods, covered with thick felt, curled up in a ball, and fell asleep deeply.

Being tied up and traveling in the desert for so many days, it is already a paradise to be able to lie down like now.

I don’t know how long I slept, but a rude voice woke her up: “Woman, get up quickly, it’s time for you to work.”

She opened her eyes, lifted the felt, and yawned out, and the little boss waved at her: "Come here."

She walked over and said, "What's the matter with me, brother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little boss pushed her towards the entrance of the cave: "Girl, I can't help you anymore. If you want to blame me, I will blame you for being unlucky."

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