The setting sun was like a remnant of blood on the horizon, and the black clouds bordered the twilight like a demon with teeth and claws, and the pressure became lower and lower, approaching the child tied to the firewood on the ground, as if he wanted to devour it in one gulp.

The child's arm was as thin as a reed stalk, and as thin as a bean sprout, which could be broken in two with a single break. She raised her head slightly, and her eyes were like opals, very incongruous with her whole body, as if they were in the wrong place.

Xiaocao looked at the sky, the feeling of being swallowed was very real, she couldn't figure out who she was and what world she was in now.

"Today, we will burn this little broom star here, and the heavens will not send disasters to Kueh Kueh Village. The leader shouted to the villagers with torches.

"Burn her, burn her!" the villagers immediately responded in a loud voice.

Xiaocao watched as the leader walked up to him and raised his torch at him, and a foul smell accompanied by a heat wave hit her face, illuminating her face, as if he wanted everyone to see what fear looked like.

"Why are you calling me a broom star?" she asked.

"When you were born, the beasts roared, the birds covered the sun, the sand and rocks flew away, and the sun and the moon had no light, this is the wrath of the heavens, and the appearance of calamity. The leader raised his hand and said excitedly: "Last month, you entered the sacrificial cave without permission, and that night the altar emitted a seven-colored demonic light, rushing straight into the sky, you angered the gods!"

"What about my family?" Xiaocao raised her eyes and saw almost the same village woman, coarse cloth and weather.

"They have brought disaster to the village of Kueh Kueh, and the river has been sunk. "The leader said it as easily as stepping on an ant.

"You did it?" Xiaocao asked softly.

"Yes, this is the result of a vote of the whole village, and your family is a disaster, especially you, a broom star. The leader looked at the grass in disgust.

"You're going to pay for it. Xiaocao looked at the leader coldly and said.

Xiaocao doesn't know who the original owner is, whether she is the client or not, but at this moment, she is the original owner.

Trying to accept the plot again, but still not the slightest response, this state of ignorance is very bad, is this a new mission or a mistake?

The leader did not hesitate any longer, and with the cheers of the villagers, he lit the dry firewood pile at the foot of the grass.

If you are burned to death here, will you really die? Without the support of the black-hearted boss and the firm, will your lonely soul be wiped out?

The flames had already reached the foot of the grass, and the burning sensation became more and more serious, perhaps because of the pouring of tung oil as fuel, the flames became higher and higher, accompanied by an unpleasant smell, and soon ignited the grass's clothes, wrapping her body, like a fierce beast gnawing, and like a needle bayonet cutting, the pain was indescribable.

Seeing Xiaocao's small figure almost disappear into the flames, the leader smiled, raised his hands above his head, fell to the ground and bowed, and the other villagers also knelt down, praying for peace in the sky.

Perhaps hearing the voices of the villagers, a flash of lightning suddenly lit up in the sky, like a sharp blade suddenly tearing open the inky black sky, and the dazzling light forced everyone to close their eyes, but there was still a white light burning in front of them.

After finally recovering, everyone opened their eyes and saw the person standing in front of them, dressed in white and with a face like ice, looking at the little broom star. The fire around her had been extinguished, a layer of frost had condensed on her body, and she stood in a daze of blackened ashes, her face covered in smoke and dust, except for a pair of eyes that sparkled.

"Did you inspire the Spirit Stone?" the man in white finally asked.

Xiaocao looked at him in a daze, her mind was in a mess, she didn't know if it was because she couldn't answer what he asked, or because of his familiar face.

"This scorched earth even has a spiritual root born, and it just so happened that I met it, this is the cause and effect you said. The man in white didn't care about Xiaocao's reaction, he just looked at the sky and muttered, "Well, since that's the case, I'll take her and see what the cause and effect of this is all about!"

The man in white slowly raised his hand, and the grass involuntarily floated towards him, a pair of bright eyes staring at his face tightly, with a dazed look like a world away.

"Immortals, immortals have descended to earth!" The leader was the first to react, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, "The gods bless us, the gods have appeared!"

The villagers also recovered from the shock one after another, and fell to their knees with a hula on the ground, praying loudly.

"Do you recognize me?" Xiaocao looked at the handsome face close by, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke.

"I don't have to recognize you," the man in white said in a cold tone, "You just need to remember that from now on, you are the apprentice of the Emperor of the Qing Capital." ”

Emperor of the Qing Capital?

Xiaocao has heard this name, and in that mission, those gods, demons and monsters called him like this, but for Xiaocao, it was just the name in the mission, and in reality, he was a black-hearted boss from the beginning.

This is not the first time she has seen the black-hearted boss in the mission, at this time, his indifference, his resistance, all clearly told Xiaocao that he did not recognize himself.

"Blessed by the gods!"

The sound of wave after wave made the man in white frown, he stroked his sleeve and covered the grass under his shirt, "Let's go." ”

"Wait. Xiaocao suddenly spoke.

"Are you reluctant to be here?" the man in white had a faint impatience between his eyebrows, but as if he remembered something, his expression instantly softened, "At this age, I will be reluctant to let my parents and family go." ”

"My family is dead," Xiaocao said, pointing to the people who fell to their knees, "they killed my family, and I want revenge." ”

The man in white raised his eyebrows, and this look gave him a hint of freshness, like a fine line cracking on the surface of the ice.

"These are all your people, aren't you afraid of karma?" he asked curiously.

"Killing pays for their lives, they deserve to die," Xiaocao did not hesitate at all, "If this is cause and effect, then it should be up to me to decide." ”

The man in white looked at Xiaocao in a daze, he didn't say anything for a long time, and just when Xiaocao wanted to speak, he suddenly raised his arm, and a purple-red flame gathered from his fingertips.

"This is thunder fury, I'll lend it to you for the time being," the man in white flicked his fingers, and the small flame floated to the palm of Xiaocao's hand, "If you want revenge, do it yourself." ”

It was not the first time that Xiaocao had come to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, as soon as her mind moved, the fire floated to everyone on the ground, and instantly turned into a sea of fire, but in an instant, everything came to naught, as if there had never been a village here.

"This fire can make the soul extinguished, and the fairy bones turn into ashes. The man in white smiled strangely.

"Thank you. ”

"No, the cause and effect of the future will be borne by you and will not be related to me. ”

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