In troubled times, the daughter-in-law returns

Chapter 100 Despair
She saw a specially made arrow coming across the sky.

This arrow is at least more than ten feet long, and there is a circle of kerosene tubes tied to the arrow.

To be able to shoot such an arrow, the bow does not know how big it is, and it is no wonder that she can hear the sound of the bowstring.

Another arrow flew from the slanting stab, this time it was an ordinary arrow, but the arrow was on fire.

Once it hit the kerosene tube, the kerosene tube that was originally made of a bamboo tube more than one foot long burst open, large sparks flew down, and soon Jinxiu pile ignited several fires.

Mu Xue closed her eyes, could it be that her whole family could not escape the fate of being burned?
Immediately afterwards, there were several bowstring sounds, and this time it was the kerosene canister that shot over, and it was scattered all over the Jinxiu pile.

In addition, most of the buildings in Jinxiudui are made of wood, so once the fire started, it would become an unstoppable situation.

Mu Xue looked at the boiling flames around her, smelled the increasingly intense burnt smell in the air, and the smell of burnt flesh, and closed her eyes in despair.

At this time, Sikong Ye rushed over. He couldn't break in such a big fire, and even if they broke in, they couldn't get out!
Therefore, the only thing waiting for her is death.

Even if he died, he would be able to reunite with his parents.But why, my heart is full of unwillingness?
The fire was getting bigger and bigger. Although the flames did not reach her for a while, the fire spread and the heat wave was rolling. She was sweating layer after layer, and the clothes on her body were soaked and dried, and then soaked again. To be dried again.

Life seems to be lost with sweat.

Her lips had long been chapped and peeled, and some of them were even bleeding.

The mind is also a little not sober.

Just when she was about to lose consciousness, a hoarse and mournful voice suddenly broke into her ears: "Xue'er!"

She managed to open her eyes, but she couldn't see anything except flames and flames, red and red.

She slowly closed her eyes again, probably because her desire to see Sikong Ye was too strong before she died, so she had auditory hallucinations!
She smiled self-deprecatingly, ready to face death.

A lot of thick smoke choked into the throat. I really wanted to cough, but because I sweated too much, my body became weak, so I couldn't make a sound at all. I just felt a burning sensation on my skin. Throat hurts even more.

Sikong Ye ran rampant in the fire scene, the quilt that was soaked on his body was already dried by the fire, and there were fires everywhere.

Fortunately, he was too familiar with Jinxiudui, so he found a well, soaked the quilt again, put it on his body, and brought a bucket of water along with it.

Because the fire on the quilt burned quickly, before he found the well, his clothes were also attracted, but because he was thinking about Mu Xue, he didn't take it to heart at all, so he just rolled on the ground and went out. Fire, got up and dragged the burning quilt to move on.

He poured water from the well and splashed it on the quilt. The first time he went down, the flames not only did not become smaller, but also jumped up suddenly, and burned off a section of his hair.

He didn't reason, just pursed his lips tightly, and continued to pour water on the quilt. After breaking three or four buckets of water, the quilt became wet again, but it was no longer complete.

Putting the torn quilt back on his body, he carried the bucket and continued to search for Mu Xue. He didn't believe that Mu Xue could be buried in the sea of ​​fire so easily.

I don't know when, the wind blew up, the summer in Yecheng is easy to be windy, this time the wind is even more serious, the fire uses the wind to boost the power of the fire, and in an instant, the flames of Jinxiudui become more fierce.

The flying sparks landed on the flower tree Mu Xue was leaning against.

The flower tree was originally a green tree, but because of the raging fire in Jinxiu Heap, the leaves had been scorched long ago. Once sparks fell on the Assassin, clusters of flames would be ignited, and it would turn into a tree of fire in an instant.

There were also sporadic small sparks that fell from the trees and landed on Mu Xue's body, burning holes of all sizes.

The sharp burning sensation from her skin allowed Mu Xue to recover some of her sanity and survival instinct, and made her roll to the side a few times, and the fire on her body was suppressed.

Looking around, apart from the fire, there is nothing to be seen in the Jinxiu pile, and there is no other color except red.

She dug her fingers into the soil, opened and closed her mouth, and said silently: "Father, mother, unfilial daughter, come to see you!"

"Xue'er!" Sikong Ye slammed into the fire scene, and the heat wave that hit his face made his hoarse voice even hoarse.With a sullen face, he raised the bucket, poured himself a few sips of water, moistened his throat, and continued to shout, "Xue'er! Do you hear me?"

Mu Xue turned her face sideways, but what she felt with half of her cheeks on the ground was not the slightest bit of coolness, but the scalding temperature.

She moved her lips, but couldn't even hear her own voice.

Sikong Ye finally rushed over, the quilt on his back was already on fire again.

It was so smoky that my eyes could no longer see clearly what was in front of me, but for some reason, the further I walked, the more I felt palpitations.

He flicked the water, and the water in the bucket became warm. He moistened his eyes, threw away the quilt, and walked forward again, and saw the motionless woman on the ground.

She was in a state of distress at the moment, with burn marks all over her body, lying motionless on the ground, as if she had lost her life.

Sikong Ye just felt as if his heart had been taken away by someone, he froze for a moment, but he regained his consciousness in an instant, and rushed over with the bucket in hand.

Although he moved violently, the water in the bucket did not spill out, because he knew that now, water is equal to life!
Putting down the bucket, she held Mu Xue in her arms with trembling hands.

There was no expression on Mu Xue's gloomy face, and her skin seemed to be dry and cracked.

Those nimble eyes were tightly closed, even if he moved them roughly, they didn't respond at all.

Sikong Ye started to tremble all over, he couldn't imagine, if Mu Xue took it seriously...how could he not have found her sooner!

Stretching out his hand to cover Mu Xue's heart, feeling that her heart was still beating weakly, a look of ecstasy immediately appeared on her face.

He quickly scooped up water to moisten her lips.

But Mu Xue, who had already fallen into a coma, didn't respond at all.

Sikong Ye was so anxious that he called for water, leaned over to press her lips, pried open his teeth, and passed the water.

Fortunately, Mu Xue still had the instinct to swallow. After drinking more than a dozen sips of water like this, Sikong Ye stopped. Now this place is very dangerous, and the burning flowers and trees may fall down at any time.

He closed his eyes and thought about it carefully. The location he was in now was the Suyun Pavilion, and the Jianjia Pavilion was just past the back door of the Suyun Pavilion. There was a stream behind the Jianjia Pavilion!
Once there, they're safe!
　Happy New Year, Happy New Year to everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)