Collapse of the Three Flame Laws, start the game to challenge the eternal burning of the fire

As soon as she finished speaking, Yaezakura rushed into Yundeng's arms like a young swallow returning to its nest.

She is obviously very strong and has a maturity beyond that of ordinary people.

But the moment I got close to Yundeng's soft chest, I felt like I had found a home.

The sudden peace of mind made Yaezakura feel at ease, but also a little bit nervous.

Why is this emotion like this?

She comforted herself that maybe Yun Deng's previous prophecy had come true and the sacrifice he had mentioned had all come true, which was why she was eager to get a solution.

Cloud lamp, maybe there is a way.

"What happened? Tell me slowly, everything will be fine."

Yundeng gently stroked Yaezakura's hair, and the cherry-pink hair tips floated on her fingertips like flowing water.

At this time, Yaezakura told the truth and confessed the crimes of several people one by one.

"Sacrifice Rin?!"

"I knew it, these are just beasts." Yun Deng gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear these people into pieces.

After comforting Yaezakura and learning that the sacrifice would be the day after tomorrow, Yundeng left alone.

She was going to prepare some things.

......

late at night.

The chickens and dogs are quiet, and all things are at peace.

Yundeng changed into a black outfit, like a gangster, and sneaked into the Yae Shrine. Without making any sound, she tiptoed in, and when she entered the shrine to worship, she saw a huge statue of the god.

The bronze statue features a solemn woman sitting upright with a scarlet lotus in her hand.

The eyes and eyebrows are sly, and it does not have the intimacy and familiarity of ordinary statues. Instead, it looks a bit like a personification of a fox.

The statue, which is dozens of meters tall, is full of oppression. Its indifferent eyes look down at the world mercilessly, and one can vaguely see greed and brutality in its pupils.

“Is this God?”

Yun Deng sneered. Even without talking about what the statue had done, the appearance of the statue alone was enough to scare a child to tears.

If he is a good God, why does he continue to oppress people and bring disaster to the world?

Without looking at it any further, Yundeng took out a pen from his arms, stepped forward gently, and prepared to draw something for the statue.

For example, if a teardrop is dropped during the sacrifice on that day, it seems as if the gods are shedding tears and want to spare the child being sacrificed.

In this way, Yaezakura also has a reason to resist.

In short, they must let God stand on their side.

Regardless, whether he really thinks so.

The moment Yundeng's pen tip touched the statue, she suddenly felt her body go cold and discovered that bloodshot appeared in the god's pupils.

That momentary feeling of terror was like being at the bottom of the sea, and being submerged in darkness at any time.

Before Yundeng could react, she suddenly noticed a strange noise behind her.

Then he let out a sinister laugh, "It is you, despicable outsider. No wonder Yaezakura has been so uneasy these past few days. It turns out that you are the one who is bewitching her, bewitching the miko, and blaspheming the gods. You must die to atone for your sins."

Yundeng held the brush horizontally in front of him and saw the village chief grinning with a cane in his hand. The scar at the corner of his mouth was extremely creepy.

Maybe it came when she was applying it.

As he moved his crutch, the surface of the trunk fell off, revealing a sharp blade with a cold glow.

He's not lame at all!

"It's because of you that the gods sent down a severe drought, and Yaezakura's sister was sacrificed because of you. All this is because of you."

"As long as I catch you, the head of the Yae family will naturally be ostracized because of the resentment of the villagers. At that time, I will be the only village chief in this village, and there will be no need for any shrine anymore."

The village chief muttered to himself, and his expression became more and more excited and ferocious.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

No one is willing to give away the power they have gained for free.

As the chief of a closed village, he had been dissatisfied with the Eightfold Divine Lord for a long time.

When the village chief saw the cloud lantern of the "weak woman" being blocked in front of the statue, his hands were convulsing with excitement.

He had waited for this day for many years, but had never been able to catch any evidence against the Eightfold God Lord. Now, he finally got what he wanted.

"You want to use violence in front of God?"

Yun Deng's expression turned stern and he spoke in a stern voice.

"Hahaha, gods? What gods? They are just fooling those ignorant villagers. Where did gods come from in this world?"

Unexpectedly, the village chief laughed, as if he had heard a huge joke.

"To tell you the truth, it was my idea to propose Yae Rin as a sacrifice. As the chief priest, he couldn't even protect his own daughter. I pressured him with the villagers, so he had no choice but to agree."

"..."

Hearing the village chief's proud words, Yundeng took advantage of his inattention and suddenly shot up!

It was like a ray of light, bursting into the depths of the night.

See she wants to escape.

The village chief didn't expect that Yundeng was so brave.

"Where to escape?"

So he quickly took out the sword in his hand and stabbed at the cloud lamp.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt a chill on the tip of his nose, and saw the huge statue collapsed straight down after being kicked by Yundeng's feet.

"boom!"

For a moment, the village chief seemed to have seen a god.

Chapter 87 Sakura Kiss, I will protect you!

As the branches of the cherry trees droop, the drought continues to erode the barren land.

The sky was dry as fire, with no sign of rain.

This ancient closed village has lost its life and vitality.

The villagers try not to go out if possible, in order to conserve their little physical strength.

The next morning, Yundeng was hiding under the cherry tree at Yaezakura's house when he suddenly heard knocking on the window.

"Yun Deng, are you there?"

"I'm here. What happened again?"

Yundeng said softly, looking at the cherry-colored hair sticking out of the window.

Yaezakura was looking at her worriedly, and she pursed her pink lips and said, "The village chief's leg is broken, and they are looking for you in the whole village. Why don't you go out? In case you are caught by them——"

"Tsk~ Stop talking. I won't leave. I want to see what a village chief like him can do."

Yundeng was unhappy. She had never suffered such a loss before.

"Let's not talk about this. How is Lin? She fainted last night. Is she awake now?"

"I'm awake, yes...but my head is still hot and I'm still groggy."

When Yaesakura heard this, tears were about to fall from the corners of her eyes. When she thought of the dying Rin, her heart ached.

"She's still saying something... I don't know what to do."

"What are you talking about? Move aside and let me in."

Yaezakura had no time to react. She saw Yundeng spread her hands, and a fragrant breeze blew, and her whole body was like a gust of wind, blowing into the bedroom.

Approaching Lin, Yun Deng leaned over and saw that her face was pale, her eyes were tightly locked, and the sweat on her forehead had wet the ice cloth that had just been placed on her. She seemed to be having a nightmare.

At the same time, Lin was still muttering softly, the sound was so small that it was almost the same as the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings.

Yundeng came so close that he almost put his ear against her lips.

"Sakura... Sister... Let's go see the cherry blossoms together. It's agreed... Rin will stick around... until the moment the cherry blossoms are in full bloom."

After hearing Lin's obsession, Yun Deng was in a daze for a long time.

On the side, Yaezakura lowered her head, changed an ice cloth, and then a bitter smile appeared on her mouth.

It's almost the same as crying.

"Even so, this kid kept talking about wanting to go see the cherry blossoms with me."

"Maybe... I won't be able to wait until that day."

The next second, Yundeng interrupted her: "No, there will be that day."

"Trust me for once, please, Sakura."

"..."

Yaezakura didn't know where the impulse came from, and looking at Yundeng's determined eyes, she actually believed it in her heart.

However, back to reality, trust aside, the possibility of Rin seeing the cherry blossoms next year is too small.

Not to mention the sacrifice, just due to the illness alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive until that time.

Just when Yaezakura was feeling distressed, Yundeng had already crawled out again.

Three minutes later, she heard Yundeng's soft call: "Rin, Rin——"

In the softest voice.

The cloud lantern is calling out to the sleeping Rin.

Yaezakura hesitated to speak, not wanting to disturb Rin's rest.

But after sleeping like this, I don’t know when I will feel better.

Farewell words...

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin fluttered her thin eyelashes with difficulty.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, her eyes narrowed a little, but this alone made her lose all her strength.

Yaezakura looked over and saw cloud lights blocking the windows, her delicate eyes lighting up with a ray of light in the sunlight.

When Lin's sight fell on Yundeng's shoulder, she gave up the position that was blocking the view. She saw that a gorgeous cherry blossom suddenly grew on the originally withered cherry tree.

What beautiful petals that are!

The delicate flower bud is blown by the wind, but it struggles tenaciously.

It never withered, but just temporarily hid its edge, and when the day comes after the storm, it will shine brightly in their eyes.

It seems like a life that exists forever, recording memories full of hope and light.

Yaezakura's eyes were hazy, and her concept of the four seasons was overturned in an instant.

At this time of year, the petals of the cherry blossoms would have already fallen, not to mention the recent water shortage and drought. Not to mention the cherry blossoms, even the weeds are dying.

But Yundeng, why——

Rin saw it too. She saw the swaying cherry blossom petals and her eyes, which she opened with difficulty, were dazed for a moment.

He moved his lips, but no sound came out.

Yundeng knew what her moving lips were saying.

Cherry blossoms.

It opened again.

Of course, she drew it with a pen.

From a distance, no flaws can be seen.

Yundeng smiled and soothed her: "Rin, promise me, you will wait until the day when all the cherry blossoms are in full bloom."