[2] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 51.6 The Curse of Flame

The people of the Mountain Fire clan closely followed the footsteps of their clan leader and Sang Bujin’s, and returned to the big wooden building, getting ready to tease the newlywed on the wedding night.

“Hurry up!” Yun Xuzhou said nervously with her hands slightly trembling, “Fengchu can’t hold on for long! If it is inconvenient to get the fire, I will give priority to her rescue first!”

Sang Yuanyuan threw all her mind to the big faced flower she had just thrown in before the stone gate closed.

She carefully looked at the wall behind the stone wall, and soon found a small bronze doorknob.

It turns out that the door is not easy to open from the outside, but it is not difficult to open from the inside.

The big faced flower rolled over, wrapped its leaves around the doorknob and slowly turned it.

The stone gate opened again. You Wuming holds Sang Yuanyuan in one hand and Yun Xuzhou’s belt in the other hand. He spreads his wings and flies across the sky over the dark traces of fire that are densely spread on the ground and would ignite at the slightest touch, and falls into the entrance of the cave.

The big faced flower bouncing vivaciously and leading the way ahead, and the three of them soon stand in front of the girl.

When she saw things through the spirit vine of the big faced flower, the world was as if covered with a layer of light on the water, with a little blur and deformation. At this moment, when it appeared in front of her eyes, she felt even more shocked.

The girl’s body was like a candle, which had softly melted since long ago. There was only a layer of flesh and skin to support her, but it didn’t collapse downward.

She seems to be in great pain, and she can’t help wriggling and struggling uncontrollably. However, a crimson stone like a candle wick stabbed through her spine and nails her firmly to the ‘candlestick’, and she couldn’t do anything.

Although Sang Yuanyuan already knew it in her heart, she still felt her breathing stopped at the moment and a fire was ignited in her chest.

Yun Xuzhou was so shocked that she couldn’t say even a word.

After staring at the flame girl for a while, You Wuming’s expression became a little weird. He quickly stepped forward, and the fingertip of his right index finger lit up with the green spiritual essence. With his finger as a knife, he stabbed the flame girl’s shoulder without hesitation.

The blood with fire flowed out and he smeared it on his fingertips.

He narrowed his eyes, leaned closer to the small amount of blood with fire, stared at it for a moment, and then slowly put his finger into his mouth.

The girl pursed her lips tightly and looked at the three strangers who broke into the ancestral land in horror. Her chest was constantly rising and falling. She obviously didn’t know how to deal with the situation in front of her.

You Wuming bent down and looked at her straight in the eyes.

“Tell me, what are you doing here?”

The pain and panic made the girl lose her mind and was easily controlled by him.

“Supporting the immortal fire.”

You Wuming asked: “How do you support it?”

“With our body……After burning for a year, then pass it to the next vessel……”

Sang Yuanyuan and Yun Xuzhou took a deep breath at the same time.

The air with high temperature and a faint sulphur smell, when inhaled into the lungs, was actually very cold.

“How do you pass it over?”

“Give my blood and fire, to the successor……”

You Wuming straightened his body abruptly and his complexion looked extremely ugly.

After a long while, his thin lips moved and he uttered the words heavily——

“The Arcane clan.”

Sang Yuanyuan looked at him in astonishment.

You Wuming said in a light voice: “What a great immortal fire that can refine all things. It refines the blood of the Arcane clan, integrates the blood with the flame together, completely, and passes it on to the next person, from generation to generation, so as to maintain it eternally.”

The blood of the Arcane clan, where all that one has can be given to another person.

Refining the blood of the Arcane clan……

Before a ‘vessel’ dies, she would pass the fire, together with the blood that was integrated with it, to the next person……Every year, a new ‘vessel’ is needed as replacement……

Looking down, he found that a thick layer of grayish white ashes had already accumulated on the ground beside the stone platform.

Sang Yuanyuan shivered slightly.

You Wuming slightly bent his body again and looked straight into the girl’s eyes. His low voice was full of bewitchment: “I am the next vessel. Come on, pass on the immortal fire to me.”

The girl nodded slowly.

Sang Yuanyuan inhaled a cold breath and looked at You Wuming.

What is he going to do?!