typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

2514. Jedi Nineteen Gods

After the old man fell asleep again, Xiao Zhe and Yunfang stayed by the old man's side without moving. Suddenly Xiao Zhe said: "Let's bury those corpses first? They have been killed. Don't do it."

Another accident happened. [ ]”

"It would be bad if a pack of wolves appeared here. Then they would not be willing to die. They were just ordinary people, but they encountered other people's powerful forces. Although we don't blame us for these things, we don't do it.

Why would I feel uncomfortable?"

His words hit the hearts of Yunfang and others. The three of them immediately dug a huge deep pit without saying a word, and then put all the corpses in. After burying the soil, Xiao Zhe also said: "

You all go on your way and don’t look back.”

"The hatred you are waiting for is our hatred, so don't worry about these things anymore. We will definitely take revenge on you all." Just when Xiao Zhe finished these words, a dark wind blew around him, like the whole village.

Everyone is crying.

The dark wind kept blowing for a while before dissipating. After the dark wind dissipated, Xiao Zhe also looked at Yunfang. Yunfang's eyes were crying now. Xiao Zhe sighed: "Okay, there is no need to feel sad for them.

We still have to go and avenge them."

While they were doing these things, the old man was watching with his eyes open, feeling sad in his heart, but he said: "Thank you all, I hope there will be no accidents among the three of you, even if

It doesn’t matter if you don’t take revenge.”

"Every villager who has passed away, you must protect them. I, an old immortal, am here to thank you all. I will go find you all after I rescue my granddaughter. Please don't go far, lest I go alone.

Sometimes I’m lonely.”

Just as the old man finished speaking, a breeze suddenly blew across his face, as if a group of villagers were comforting the old man: "This is not your fault, village chief. This is all because of that bastard, you and your

The granddaughters themselves are victims.”

The old man seemed to have sensed everyone's thoughts and started to cry: "I'm so sorry for everyone. If it weren't for our family, we wouldn't have suffered such a thing. I'm so sorry for all of you. I feel so uncomfortable.

"

The old man whimpered, and there was a huge pain in his heart, as if he had been plunged into a frying pan...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next