The old man holding the torch and taking the lead asked in surprise.
"Sister Shenxian said that he is just a poor man. It was because he was sick that he wanted to kill people. Sister Shenxian has cured his illness and he will not harm others anymore. Grandpa Sun, we
Just let him go! My mother often said that a good boy is a good boy if he knows his mistakes and can correct them. He has already realized his mistakes, so let’s not burn him to death, okay?"
"Silly boy, you are too young to understand what evil and monsters are. Damn it, Xiaojie, take Xiaojie back quickly, don't let this monster scare the child."
The beautiful young woman held him in her hands as she was told, but Xiaojie still stood there stubbornly and refused to leave: "Mom, the fairy sister said that we must know how to forgive and forgive, why can't we forgive our eldest brother?"
"Xiaojie, you are still too young. You cannot fully understand the love and hatred between adults. He is already dead. Burning him is just to reassure all the frightened people."
The scene where her husband was killed was so horrific that she could not even look at the person who caused the murder, even though he was now powerless to fight back.
"But mother, I saw that he is still alive, and his hands and eyes can still move."
The young woman was startled, "You still move when you see him?"
"Yes!" Xiaojie nodded firmly: "He is floating in mid-air, and he can still smile at me, but his smile is so scary, I feel so scared when I look at it..."
"Oops! Let's go back and notify all the villagers!"
Oh my god! If it wasn’t for Xiaojie’s childishness, then it was really...
She had heard that monsters were very powerful, could disappear without a trace, and were extremely powerful. If they weren't pretending to be dead, they would be what people call souls leaving the body!
When they hurried back, everyone on the field seemed to be frozen and motionless. An old man was tied to the firewood standing in the center. When he took a closer look, he saw that he was holding the firewood just now.
Grandpa Sun of the Torch.
The fire spread under him, getting stronger and stronger.
A distorted face in the firelight was laughing wildly: "I will let you burn! Let you burn enough! Each of you, you have to taste the feeling of being roasted by fire! No one can escape-"
He laughed excitedly, and his eyes fell on the face of the beautiful young woman. The young woman felt a coldness around her, and her hands and feet suddenly flew into the air. She was so frightened that she screamed at the top of her lungs, but she still could not get rid of the inexplicable restraint——
It was as if something was holding her tightly, leaving her hanging in the air, unable to move.
"Mom -" Xiaojie was so frightened that he screamed, staring at the empty air and shouting: "Bad guy! You big bad guy! Let go of my mother!"
The grinning figure in the air turned to look at him: "Kid, can you see me?"
"Of course I can see you, you big bad guy, if you don't obey me, the fairy sister will definitely come back and spank you if she finds out!"
"Haha——" His childlike words made □□ even happier. He floated next to him and looked at him carefully for a while: "Strange, I didn't find anything special. How come you can see ghosts?
?Could it be that you have yin and yang eyes?"
He mentioned Xiaojie's body and shook it, trying to find some clues from him.
"Xiaojie, run quickly -" The young woman saw that her son seemed to be being pulled hard, and she struggled anxiously: "Xiaojie -"