In the dirty and cramped cabin, two men stood under the eaves, looking at the heavy rain outside and cursing bad luck.
"In this damn weather, if this little bitch hadn't been running around, I would have been having fun hugging a woman right now." The square-faced man turned his head and looked at the girl huddled in the corner of the room with disgust.
"Yeah, just be honest and serve as a sacrifice. Why are you running? If it weren't for the fact that the sacrifice needs to be intact, I would have broken her legs long ago." The other man also turned to the person in the corner and licked his lips.
This is a simple cabin on the mountainside, built by the hunters in the village to rest here. The wooden house was very simple. It was raining heavily outside and light rain inside. There was so much damp everywhere that even a fire could not be started. In this early winter weather, such an environment makes people shiver with cold.
It was already known from their words that the two came here to chase the little girl who was used as a sacrifice. Then we encountered heavy rain and came to this simple cabin to take shelter. After the two said this, they stood in a raintight part of the house and continued to curse, hoping that the heavy rain would stop soon and they could successfully deliver the sacrifice to the village chief.
The little girl who was used as a sacrifice looked to be about four or five years old. She was dirty all over, her hair had become strands, and there were even knots in many places, exuding a strange smell. Her face was also gray and black, and her true appearance could not be seen clearly. The bare feet were covered with various wounds. She had run so far barefoot, and the soles of her feet were already scratched by stones, and her calves were all covered with various wounds. The blood had already turned into a paste.
The rain dripping from the top of her head fell on the little girl's head bit by bit, and a chill lingered all over her body. She tried to shrink herself smaller, hoping to retain more warmth. But she was wearing thin clothes. She was cold, hungry and in pain at the moment, and her vision was a little blurry.
She reached out and wiped her eyes, trying to stay awake. She never gave up the idea of escape.
But there was rain on her face, and the wiping exposed her original skin color.
The square-faced man happened to look this way and saw the fair complexion under the girl's eyelids. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rushed in front of the little girl in three steps at a time, stretched out his hand to grab the little girl's back collar, and carried her to the eaves, exposing her to the outside and letting the rain wash away.
"What are you doing? What are we going to do if you're soaked to death?" When the other man saw this scene, he was startled and spoke to stop him. After all, this child was covered in injuries and was in a very bad condition. He wore so little in such a cold day, and he might not survive the night if he got caught in the rain.
The girl seemed to be aware of the square-faced man's intention at this time. She struggled desperately, but how could she break free from the clutches of an adult man?
Looking at the girl who was soaked in the rain, the square-faced man's eyes became more and more excited. He stretched out his other hand and used the rain to wash the girl's face clean, and then said to the other man in a trembling voice: "Look, Look, this little bitch is so beautiful! We have never seen her face clearly, she hides it so well."
Only then did the other man see clearly what the little girl really looked like.
She has fair skin, beautiful big eyes, small nose, and lips, and her facial features are so delicate that they are flawless. When she grows up, she will definitely be more beautiful than the top brothel in the city.
"This, this can be sold at a good price." The man said happily and excitedly.
A twisted smile appeared on the square-faced man's face, and he cursed: "Are you stupid? This is a sacrifice. You can get a lot of money by selling it to a brothel. But what should the village chief explain? The sacrifice is gone. , Is it your child who will be used as a sacrifice or mine? So, don’t worry about that, let’s feel comfortable first…” The square-faced man said as he unbuttoned his belt.
Only then did the other man realize what he meant by saying, "I'll wait until I feel better." A twisted smile also appeared on his face: "I heard that children are the most tender at a certain age. We are both blessed today..."
The little girl saw their actions and struggled in horror. But no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from the man's grip.
Fear, pain, and despair surged into her heart, followed by overwhelming hatred. Why, why does she have to endure these tortures...
The sound of her tattered clothes being torn off made the little girl scream and struggle wildly, but it was all in vain.
Just when the square-faced man was about to pull off the last bit of clothing from the little girl, he froze.
His eyes were as big as copper bells, and his throat made a roaring sound like a broken bellows.
A bright sword blade penetrated from his chest.
The blood dripped slowly at first, and then continued to flow down like broken beads.
The square-faced man's body finally fell heavily, twitched twice, and made no sound again.
The frightened and desperate girl saw the first light in her life on this day.
A beautiful woman who looked like a fairy, holding a bloody sword in her hand, with angry and pitiful eyes. She was the one who killed the man who tried to insult her! Against the light, the girl felt like she was seeing a goddess. Was it God who came to save her?
And she must be angry because of her, or feel sorry for her... the girl thought to herself.
The other man let out a howl of terror, turned around and ran out.
The woman holding the sword did not turn her head, but just swung the sword with her backhand. The man who had just run to the door was split in half by the sword energy. Blood splattered everywhere, and the smell of blood began to permeate the house.
The girl stared blankly at the beautiful woman in front of her, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak, but found that she could not pronounce a syllable.
The next moment, the beautiful woman hugged him in her arms, and a gentle voice sounded in her ears: "Don't be afraid, it's okay. The bad guys are all dead, and no one will bully you anymore."
She hugged me, I was so smelly and dirty, but she still hugged me. Her arms are so warm and she smells so good...
Before Qu Feixuan fainted, she thought that if this was a hallucination before her death, then she would be very happy.
When Qu Feixuan woke up, she realized it was not a dream! She was now being held in the arms of a beautiful woman, and she had been washed clean, fragrant, put on a beautiful dress, and her hair was washed and tied into two pigtails.
Realizing that the child in her arms was awake, Gu Qingxi lowered her head and looked at the child, and said with a gentle smile: "You're awake. Are you hungry? I've cooked porridge for you. Can you eat some porridge first?"
Qu Feixuan said nothing, stretched out her hand and hugged her tightly, refusing to let go.
She had always been in darkness, but after seeing the first ray of light, she never let go.
"My name is Qu Feixuan." The young Qu Feixuan has been struggling to survive. This is the first time she proactively reported her name. "Can you take me away? Don't leave me. I can do anything." Qu Feixuan He looked up at Gu Qingxi, with prayer and determination in his eyes.
Gu Qingxi was shocked by such a look. At this moment, she even felt that if she rejected the child, the child would immediately choose to die. This is a heart-stopping and cruel intuition.
"Okay." Gu Qingxi smiled and touched Qu Feixuan's little head, "Even if you don't mention it, I will take you away."
For a moment, Qu Feixuan's eyes lit up.
