sea ​​charm

Chapter 82: Immersive
Stepping on the muddy path, a group of people walking by with lanterns in the distance.

Lan Ximo swiftly stepped aside, hiding in the wheat field to observe.

Familiar faces, they lined up against the big bags and small bags, and walked in the same direction.

Taking advantage of the darkness, she sneaked into the team without being noticed by anyone.

"Little girl, why don't you bring anything?" The aunt behind her gently pushed Lan Ximo.

Her face was very nervous, and after looking left and right, she threw a bundle of wheat to her: "These are extra from me, you... take care of yourself."

The team continued to move forward, and soon came to a tall tower.

This place used to be a sentry post, but it has been deserted since Lan Ximo's memory.

People go down the stairs one by one, no more than 10 people enter at a time.

Is this the legendary sacrificial ceremony?

Lan Ximo has learned a lot today, no one is guarding here, but everyone consciously maintains order.

Everyone has a lot of food in their hands, but Lan Ximo has the least.

There were fewer and fewer people in front, and it was her turn soon, one hand grabbed her by the collar, it was still the aunt just now.

She didn't speak, just shook her head to signal her not to move forward.

Lan Ximo complied, and the last person to enter closed the door.The scene was silent, no one dared to speak out.

Lan Ximo pricked up her ears to hear the movement inside, like the harsh sound of claws scratching on the steel plate.

"What's in it, how many dragons?" she asked Missing Aunt behind her.

"Shh!"

She was stopped by the crowd, and they frowned and put their fingers in front of their mouths.

No one ever told her why she did it.

After a long time, the people in the tower came out, and all the heavy packages that were weighing on them were gone.

"Come in, what is this little girl doing?" There was an instant commotion.

Lan Ximo, who was at the head of the row, was at a loss, but she couldn't be blamed for this.

She had heard a lot about the sacrificial ceremony, but... it was the first time she experienced it personally, so she didn't know what to do next.

The dragon's breath made people quiet again. Lan Ximo looked straight ahead, took the wheat into her hands, and walked in.

It got hotter and hotter, a feeling she had experienced before.

Turning his head slightly, he saw the people behind him, all of them looked dignified and expressionless.

It reached the bottom, and there was a fire not far away.

Lan Ximo froze on the spot and didn't come forward for a long time.Seeing her like this, the people behind her jumped in line.

He stepped forward and threw the things in his hands off the cliff and then ran up desperately, even the elderly with inconvenient legs and feet were no exception.

Lava flashed before his eyes, and a dragon's tail hit Lan Ximo's feet heavily.

This is the second dragon that Lan Ximo has seen besides Chu Ni. It looks much more ferocious than Chu Ni, flapping its wings...

Lan Ximo pushed back in fright, his momentum was overwhelming.

Lan Ximo felt "respect" for the Dragon Clan from the bottom of her heart, lowered her head, and handed the bundle of wheat to him tremblingly.

"enough?"

From a low, rough throat, he spoke

All the time the earth trembled.

Before Lan Ximo could give him feedback, she stretched out her claws and fixed her on the wall.

The dragon claw just touched her neck, making her unable to move.

"Did I tell you how much it would be!?"

He growled in such a loud tone that Lan Ximo's ears rang.

When he came back to his senses, the dragon was still staring at her with its nostrils.

"You...you might know where Chu Ni is!"

(End of this chapter)