Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Qi Sui lost consciousness, his back was bent, and he fell to one knee on the ground.

In the bloody blur, he kept mumbling.

"Gods never allow sacrifices..."

"I'm not evil."

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Canaan had a dream, in which an earthquake shook the mountains, and he was like a floating leaf floating in the sea.

Trapped in a nightmare, unable to open my eyes.

My body is in the clouds, my heart is suffering in hell.

"Suisui, Suisui..."

"Boom" a loud noise.

The wooden stilt building was shaken upwards.

Canaan woke up from the nightmare, panting heavily and turned over to sit up, a heavy cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

He subconsciously touched the person next to him, but the bed was already cold.

"Suisui, Suisui, where is Suisui?"

At the same time, there were panicked comments from people outside.

"Help, help! The statue has collapsed! Our god has collapsed! How could this happen? Who should we pray to in the future!"

"How could this happen? We will be offering sacrifices in a few days. Now the statue of the god has collapsed and the ancestral hall has been crushed underneath. We can't offer sacrifices. Will the gods be angry?"

"It is said that the classmate that the young master brought last time entered the ancestral hall and never came out again. It couldn't be his fault..."

Canaan was shocked when he heard this, and his pupils gradually shrank.

There was a lot of discussion outside the house, and there were all sorts of suspicions.

The only thing that remained unchanged was that they had seen with their own eyes that young man from a foreign country broke into the Miao ancestral hall alone.

"Suisui!"

Canaan got out of bed in great embarrassment.

Before the feeling of nightmare dissipated, Canaan opened the door of the stilted building almost as soon as he got out of bed.

What catches the eye is the four-faceted sculpture in front of it that has stood for tens of millions of years, its true appearance obscured by dust.

The broken stones fell crazily.

"Suisui!"

In full view of everyone, Canaan ran down the stilted building like crazy.

The wound that had scabbed over not long ago seemed to be torn open again, and a thin stream of blood poured out.

But nothing could stop the trembling heart.

He Cang was sending the residents away near the statue, anxiously fearing that innocent people would be hurt accidentally.

Seeing the young man rushing out of the perimeter in embarrassment, he immediately caught him and said, "Canaan, what do you want to do! The statue has collapsed, it's very dangerous there!"

"Go away!"

Canaan's eyes were red and he was trembling as he glared at the person in front of him.

"Where's Suisui, where's the other person! Tell me where the other person is!"

He Cang murmured, looking unconsciously at the ancestral hall below the statue, "Canaan, listen to me, don't get excited yet..."

"Why didn't you stop him when he wanted to go in! Are you just going to watch him die!? He Cang, why didn't you stop him!"

He Cang choked and didn't know how to answer.

He should have guessed.

How could he be so obedient and show kindness to him?

Why wasn't it discovered earlier? Why...

The tendency of the statue to collapse is becoming more and more obvious, and soon this place will collapse into flat ground.

He Cang was nervous and said quickly:

"Canaan, listen to me. Qisui's life and death are uncertain right now. He doesn't even know what happened. If you go in now, you will die!"

Canaan choked, holding out his other hand.

Pull the boy's fingers apart one by one.

His eyes were dark and ashen calm.

"He Cang, am I not the sacrificial object for this three-year sacrifice? There is no need to wait until then, I will go in and offer the sacrifice now."

He Cang was stunned, "Canaan..."

The statue collapsed, and the rubble rolled down.

The young man rushed under the statue resolutely.

"Suisui! Suisui! Where are you? Promise me!"

The road to the ancestral hall is long and dark.

Canaan has never felt so far away, although it can usually be reached in one minute.

The rubble overhead fell downwards.

Hit on the shoulder, then hit on the back.

Big or small, all covered in blood.

"Suisui! Suisui! Qisui! Where are you!"

A vague shadow finally appeared in front of him. It was a candle in the ancestral hall under the boulder, and the tiny flame struggled to shine.

"Suisui!"

Canaan rushed forward and saw that the ancestral hall had been destroyed, with layers of stones piling up on top of it. The sense of chaos made him almost breathless.

"Suisui, where are you? I can't find you. Please promise me! I can't find you. I can't find you..."

"You, promise me that I will never quarrel with you again, and I will give in to you in everything, okay..."

The young man frantically lifted up the rocks on the ground and dug out blood with his hands, but he never saw the person he wanted.

The boulder above his head fell again and hit his neck.

With a bang, he knelt on the ground and knocked his forehead against the stone wall.

"Suisui..."

In the blur, a white shadow appeared a few meters away from the opposite side, like a cat, stopping in one place and meowing.

Why is there a cat in this place...

Canaan staggered over and started to turn over rocks under the cat's feet, lifting them all up and throwing them behind him.

"Suisui, please answer me, please answer me..."

"I know, you must be here, you must be here..."

There were water marks on the young man's face, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Finally, a bloody arm was exposed beneath the accumulation of stones, with more and more parts exposed to view.

"Found it, found it!"

Canaan's heart ached, and his fingers were all bloody and bloody. The joy of regaining them made him even more uncomfortable.

The little white cat jumped up again and walked forward, looking back three times.

Canan immediately followed it with Qisui in his arms, and came to a mysterious cave entrance.

The moment he entered, the stone foundation behind him collapsed.

They were completely buried under the idol.

The entrance to the cave is not spacious, with room for only three or four people.

There was nothing inside, it was so dark that not even light could be seen.

Canaan quickly took out the flashlight he carried with him from his pocket.

The moment it was illuminated, my whole heart began to tremble violently.

Qi Sui had been buried underground for two hours. He had no intention of struggling and his breath was weak at this moment.

It seemed like he would die in the next second.

Canaan went to shake him, tears falling uncontrollably.

"Suisui, wake up, wake up, don't sleep... You've been sleeping for so many days, why are you still sleeping?"

"Please don't sleep, please, I beg you, I beg you..."

Canaan held him in his arms, feeling helpless and not knowing what to do, so he could only keep talking nonsense.

At the end of the story, tears fell uncontrollably, and they were wet and salty.

Qi Sui frowned and looked uncomfortable.

Tears stuck into my mouth, it was extremely salty and not tasty at all.

"Canaan..."

The young man's eyes were blurred, and he could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of him.

"Suisui!"

Canaan was in mourning, and the throbbing pain in his chest had not disappeared, "You're awake, you're finally awake, I thought, I thought..."

Qi Sui was weak and looked at him in confusion.

He caressed the boy's face unconsciously.

"Chu Ci..."