The princess is going to run away

Chapter 187 You are a devil

Rumble

The sky exploded and thunder rolled, and against the scene of Shura, which was blazing into the sky, it made people feel heartbroken.

"Aima, Aima, calm down!" Feng Chudie has no strength. Although she has undergone her own recuperation and the tempering of Sakura's mother's medicinal bath, her physical fitness has improved a lot, but she is just a 16-year-old girl , How can strength be compared with a young boy.

What's more, Ayima is struggling desperately, she can hold him down for a few minutes is the limit, Ayima struggles recklessly, but in such a situation, there is still a trace of clarity in her heart for fear of hurting her, so I don't Dare to go too far, otherwise Feng Chudie won't be able to hold him down even for a few minutes.

But even so, Ayima still threw her off her body, and was about to rush towards her home, shouting sharply, "Aniang, Aniang..."

Feng Chudie's tears couldn't stop rolling down, her elbows were burning hot, her back and her face were hurting, it seemed that she and Ayima were hurt by pebbles and twigs when they were rolling on the ground just now. No, he gritted his teeth and held his breath and rushed towards Ayima again, but he was in vain. He watched Ayima rushing into the fire, crackling, and it collapsed. Half of the house collapsed on the other side after Aima rushed in.

"Ayima..." Feng Chudie screamed, and ran there involuntarily, but was stunned by the flames and fell to the ground.

Rumble

There was another thunderclap, and then, without warning, a torrential downpour fell from the sky.

The rain was so heavy that it seemed as if someone had dropped a basin from the sky, and the ferocious fire was completely extinguished within a few minutes.

Feng Chudie was stunned, then suddenly ecstatic, rushed towards Ayima's house even rolling and scrambling, and arrived in a few steps, all of which were scorched and ruined walls, and inside the huge pile of soil and wood , Aima is still inside.

While calling Aima's name, she tried her best to move the piled things to her side. Although those clods of earth and burnt wood had been extinguished, they were still emitting green smoke and heat, which scalded Phoenix Chudie. Her fingers were tingling, but she didn't care, the rain was so painful on her body, and her vision was blurred, so she just wiped it with her hands indiscriminately, not caring that her face was already darkened.

There was only one thought in her mind, nothing happened to Ayima, if he died, her conscience would not be at ease for the rest of her life.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally made a gap in the front, and she saw Ayima sitting there blankly, with two horizontal beams on top of her head that fell down and piled up to form a triangle, helping him He blocked the top of his head from being hit, his body was scorched black, his hair and eyebrows were burned black and curly, and his face seemed to be burned, but he didn't know the pain, and he sat on the ground like a puppet, with his arms in his arms. Clinging tightly to a charred long strip... like a charred corpse.

"Ayima..." Feng Chudie subconsciously lowered her voice, and she didn't know whether there were more tears or more rain on her face. The distance between her and Ayima was so close that they could touch each other in just a few steps. He, but she dared not take a step forward.

Rumble

There was another sound of thunder, the sun that had appeared before had disappeared long ago, the sky was dark, and a huge lightning bolt pierced the sky, illuminating Aima's face that suddenly turned around.

"Ah, Aning..."

When Feng Chudie saw that pale face, those red pupils, her heart seemed to be pinched by someone.

"You... are like a devil!"

When she heard Aima say this, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, and she couldn't utter a word with her mouth open.

woo woo woo...

It sounded like wind, but more like God was crying.

Aima's eye sockets were dry, and she couldn't shed a single tear.

An hour passed, two hours...

Among the ruined walls, the young man was in a state of embarrassment holding a scorched corpse without saying a word. The girl was also standing in a state of embarrassment a few steps away from him, motionless. If you looked carefully, you could find that her body was trembling all the time.

The torrential downpour showed no sign of abating at all, splashing, splashing... It seemed that only the sound of rain and wind remained in the world.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Chudie couldn't bear it, maybe it was her body or her mind, she felt dizzy for a while, and then fell down.

Opening her eyes again, there were still those broken walls and ruins, but the boy holding her mother's corpse was no longer in front of her eyes. Feng Chudie was startled, and after moving a bit, she realized that there was a big cloak under her body, and an umbrella blocked her. on top of her head.

"Aima..."

She turned her head, and suddenly saw a scene that she would never forget.

Rows of charred black corpses were neatly lined up on the ground, some big and small, some still incomplete, all of which were burnt beyond recognition.

The boy named Ayima walked one after another, carrying out other corpses from other places, carefully placing them, and then continued to search.

There are a total of 46 people in this village. Except for Ayima, there are now a total of 45 corpses on the ground in front of Feng Chudie.

Struggling to get up, she saw the shovel that Aima had found somewhere, and began to dig a hole, again and again, silently but vigorously.

"I'm sorry!" she said, crying again.

Ayima suddenly raised her head and looked at her, "Did you know that in Nanzhao, only the most vicious people will be burned at the stake. They have been in this village all their lives, be kind to others, never do evil, but they never thought they would end well... burnt to death Dead people can't even go to hell, and their mutilated souls will only wander in the place of death for eternity, and they have to be roasted by the fire again every day, what's wrong with them...?"

"I'm sorry..." Feng Chudie murmured, not knowing what to say.

"Hehe..." Ayima suddenly laughed, her voice was harsh and terrifying.

"Aniang is right, I shouldn't have rescued you back, I, shouldn't..."

"Actually, when I carried you back, my mother saw your eyes when she was seeing a doctor. I saw with my own eyes that she was so frightened that she couldn't say a word. When she recovered, she kept asking me to take you away." Sending you back to the place where I found you, but I don't want to... When I saw you, lying in a cave like a cub and breathing weakly, my heart ached. I just wanted to save you and take good care of you. A Niang and I had a big fight, and we stubbornly wanted to keep you. A Niang has never been able to hold me back, so you were kept. If I had known earlier, if I had known earlier, this would have happened... I would not have entered even if I died. Go into that cave."

"I'm sorry!" The language was so pale, facing Ayima's calm but infinite grief and remorse, Feng Chudie only hated herself for not being able to empathize with his pain.

(End of this chapter)