The God King died suddenly at the beginning, what can I do?

On the open prairie, with the help of the wind, the fire spread almost as fast as the wind.

At first it looked far away, but soon I could feel the heat coming from behind.

Qin Yu pulled the little witch and ran wildly on the grassland, but the grassland was so vast and there were flammable materials everywhere. Where could they run?

Unless they ran back to where they came from, but they had already walked for a whole morning, how could they run back into the mountains in such a short time?

Seeing that the fire behind her was about to catch up with her, the little witch said anxiously: "No, we can't escape like this, we have to find another way!"

Qin Yu shouted: "What can we do? Can we fly up to the sky?"

Little Witch: "If you can't go up to the sky, can't you go down to the earth?"

This sound made Qin Yu stop in his tracks. He immediately understood what the little witch meant. He took out the shovel from his back and started digging the soil.

They were sure they couldn't run away now, so they prepared to dig a hole in the ground to hide from the fire.

The little witch also took out her shovel to help Qin Yu dig. The two of them dug desperately on the ground.

They are both big, and the small hole can't accommodate them. But it's not realistic to dig a big one in a short time. There is not enough time.

While digging, Qin Yu suddenly thought of something and said hurriedly, "Ling'er, stop digging for now. Go and remove all the grass nearby! This will buy some time!"

The little witch immediately turned around and started pulling out the weeds. If they pulled out the nearby weeds, at least the smoke and high temperature wouldn't be so severe, and they could hold out a little longer.

When the little witch bent down to pull out the weeds, she already felt the burning sensation on her scalp. It was estimated that the fire would cover this place in a few minutes.

By the time the grass within a three-meter radius had been pulled out, the fire was less than fifty meters away from them.

The little witch hurried back to help Qin Yu dig the pit and carry the soil. At this time, Qin Yu's arms were already numb, but the crazy secretion of adrenaline allowed him to ignore the pain for a short time.

The pit they dug was about one and a half meters long, half a meter wide, and half a meter deep, enough to fit two people. At this time, the fire had surrounded them.

Qin Yu asked the little witch to lie down quickly, then he took out all the cloth he had brought with him and poured all the water on them.

Then he curled up and squeezed in, and covered the two of them with the wet blanket. All he could do was pray that the fire would die before the two of them were scalded to death or suffocated.

As time went by, the temperature of the land nearby rose rapidly, and they felt like they were in an oven.

Qin Yu hugged the little witch under him. The ground there was still cooler, and his back was pressed against it, enduring the heat of the fire.

Even if they were wet, the cloth covers would not burn, but the temperature would still rise. Qin Yu felt as if someone was pouring boiling water on his back.

The most serious problem was the lack of oxygen and the thick smoke. Qin Yu was able to breathe a little oxygen through a tiny gap, but the little witch was under him, so it was more difficult for her to breathe.

Seeing that the little witch's fair face had turned blue and purple due to lack of oxygen and she was about to suffocate, Qin Yu simply used his mouth to breathe for her.

After several artificial respirations, when Qin Yu tilted his head to inhale through the exposed gap, a thick smoke entered his lungs and choked him to the point of almost passing out!

Qin Yu coughed as his eyes went dark and the world spun around him. The little witch beneath him cried out his name, asking him to hold on.

But he couldn't breathe, the thick smoke made him cough so hard that his lungs hurt.

It's over. I'm dead this time.

Qin Yu was ready to die when he was still lucid, but then he thought about dying with Ling'er and felt no regrets.

He only hoped that if there was a slight chance, Ling'er could survive and walk out of this damned world of demons.

If I could hope for a little more, it would be even better if she could remember me and miss me a little at some point in the future.

……

Outside the Demon Mountain, Deliang Village

The witches have been stationed here for nearly half a month, but the nearby mountain roads are still inaccessible, so they have no choice but to stay in this mountain village.

Mo Shisan was almost getting restless. He didn't know the little witch's situation. Although he trusted his master's ability and force, he always felt that there seemed to be a conspiracy over the whole thing.

Just when he was about to go into the mountains alone to look for the little witch, a group of outsiders came to Deliang Village.

There were not many people in this group, a total of eight people, who were going into the mountains and needed to stay in Deliang Village first.

They were very generous and gave a lot of money to the villagers. As a result, a group of strangers moved into Deliang Village, which had already become very crowded due to the arrival of the Witch Society.

Mo Shisan and his men knew about this on the first day and sent people to investigate the situation.

The person who reported back said that this group of people had powerful steps and steady lower body, and they were obviously martial artists, and each of them had an extraordinary temperament, so they should not be ordinary people.

Mo Shisan sneered in his heart. Anyone who could enter the Demon God Mountain at this time must be from the Ninth Heaven. How could he be an ordinary person?

Thinking of Yan Li and the other group of thieves, Mo Shisan was worried and decided to meet them in person.

Prince Qingping naturally knew about this and wanted to go with him.

The two found the farmhouse where the group lived. The other party seemed to have anticipated it and someone came out to talk to them in advance.

Mo Shisan judged from the appearance that the other party was not a demon, so his attitude immediately became arrogant.

In response to the other party's initiative to salute, Prince Qingping returned the salute, and Mo Shisan crossed his arms and asked in a questioning tone: "Who are you?"

The other party was a young man, whose height was no different from that of a mortal in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, only reaching the shoulders of Mo Shisan and the other two.

But he has a handsome face, clear eyes, and a lively temperament, giving people a fresh feeling.

"My dear brother, my name is Yan Yi. We came here for the secret realm of the sacred mountain. I'm sure you guys are the same."

Hearing the words "God Mountain Secret Realm", Mo Shisan's brows immediately frowned, because only humans would call the Demon God Trial that.

Prince Qingping, who was standing by, also recognized that the other party was a human. When he was about to continue the conversation, the demon Thirteen said coldly, "Humans are not worthy of entering the Demon God Trial. You should pack up and go back."

Unexpectedly, the other party did not show any anger, but continued to smile and said: "Why does this brother have such great malice towards us? Now that we are in this dangerous place and encountering strange phenomena, we should take care of each other instead of being enemies, right?"

Mo Shisan snorted coldly and said, "The human race is too weak. You will only become an obstacle here. Hurry up and leave. Don't wait for me to come personally..."

Before he finished his threat, Yan Yi smiled and said, "Brother, there is no need to be like this. If we could be scared away by a few harsh words, we would not have come here."

Prince Qingping came out quickly and laughed. He first pulled Mo Shisan aside and advised him to calm down and listen to what the other party had to say. Maybe he could really help him.

Mo Shisan was extremely dissatisfied, but for the sake of Prince Qingping, he agreed.

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