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

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Chapter 27.3 Willing To Die For Madam

When they got closer, they found out that there was a nail cut wound on the girl’s forearm. Several white robed priests were scared to death. They were examining whether the small wound was an old wound that was made before the sacrificial ceremony or a new one that was made just when the corpse was carried up.

“Not even a little flaw was allowed!” The priest was extremely terrified, “In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it’s better to offer another perfect sacrifice again!”

Immediately someone pushed another young girl to the front: “This master here, look at her, there is no problem with her!”

It just seems like selling goods.

With her heart slightly hung, Sang Yuanyuan looked over. At the same time, the girl raised her head and a pair of numb eyes staring fixedly at Sang Yuanyuan. There seems like strange stars were twirling around inside her eyes..

Sang Yuanyuan saw the girl’s mouth moved, seemed to be saying with her mouth——‘help me.’

Her body trembled and she subconsciously clenched You Wuming’s hand tighter.

You Wuming moved his eyelids.

The personal bodyguard stepped forward and pushed aside the crowd. You Wuming unhurriedly walked to the vicinity. He squinted to look at the corpse and said, “The wound after death.”

Seeing the arrival of the Lord, the crowd suddenly knelt on the ground.

“Lord!”

The Lord had said so. Naturally no one dared to question it.

Since the wound was after death, there is no need to sacrifice another girl.

The girl who escaped from death knelt on the ground and kept staring at Sang Yuanyuan until she was dragged down.

Sang Yuanyuan could not tell what she was feeling inside her heart. The dark clouds with a bloody color fell on her heart and made her uncomfortable all over. The smell of blood in the air made her very dizzy and her breathing was as if a swamp, sticky and heavy.

It was clearly still early in the morning, but she felt sleepy just like in the afternoon and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

She frowned and suddenly remembered something was very wrong——At first, Meng Wuyou was supposed to be a sacrifice. If Han Shaoling hadn’t brought her out of the slave camp, she would have been the one who was the bloodletting sacrifice in Han state’s Waking of Insects today.

However, on that day when Meng Wuyou fell on the table before You Wuming, there was a crescent birthmark on her ankle. It was this birthmark that made a You Shadow Guard recognize her as his sister who had been lost for many years, and replaced her life with his own life.

“If there is a birthmark, can she be used as a sacrifice?” Unable to endure anymore, Sang Yuanyuan turned her head to ask.

“Of course not.” You Wuming didn’t even have to think and casually replied, “No flaw is allowed.”

Before he finished his words, he lowered his head and stared at her. His eyes gradually deepened.

“Ah, I remembered. That counterfeit is exactly a sacrifice. ” You Wuming said in a slow voice, “how can a sacrifice have a birthmark? Oh, the counterfeit is also a liar. “

Was Han Shaoling deceived?

He was indeed moved by the tears of a woman who was about to die.

Sang Yuanyuan shook her head gently. Even if she looked down on Meng Wuyou for tens of thousands of times, she has to admit that a person like Meng Wuyou cannot tell such a lie.

She must have been chosen as a sacrifice.

So this kind of thing like a birthmark, can also appear afterwards? At the right time……appeared……to save her life?

Sang Yuanyuan’s deep in thought appearance fell into You Wuming’s eyes and it gradually ignited the dark fire.

“What were you thinking?” He asked softly.