The people who came were two men with wooden faces, wearing gray clothes with straight shoulder pads, and the little girl had also heard from her father about the style of clothes, which seemed to be called "medium shirts".

Once, whenever my father mentioned this dress, his eyes were full of yearning, but when he saw him again today, he was sincerely afraid.

"We already know about the matter, although it was the other party who made the first move, but you did cause an extremely bad impact. ”

The two of them looked at each other with wooden faces, and their speeches were also serious, which made people feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Now is the time when the country is thriving, maintaining stability is the first priority, we need to understand everything about your village thoroughly, and what will happen to you after that will be decided by the organization. ”

The two did not simply come to ask for the guilt, but wanted to understand the "purple mist" first, which made most of the stones in his father's heart fall.

So, the father invited the two into the house, turned the little girl away, and she didn't know what they were talking about.

The little ones gathered around her again, but they were no longer as energetic as before, and they all sat on the front teeth in a daze, and the hoarse screams and splashes of blood seemed to be still vivid.

"Sister Xiao, will we go to jail? Will we be shot?"

Dali trembled with fear, and couldn't help sobbing as he spoke: "I don't want to die, I haven't been with my parents enough, I haven't played with you enough, I don't want to ......"

Children's emotions are always unpredictable, and the emotions of panic can easily influence their behavior, and after a while, they are crying.

The little girl stubbornly did not let the tears fall with red eyes, and asked softly, "What do you think...... Is it ours that is wrong?"

There was silence in her answer, they were still too young, who was right and who was wrong, and how could they tell the difference?

At this moment, the wood is already in the boat, and there is no point in talking about it anymore.

Seeing that they did not answer, the little girl stared blankly into the distance and said to herself: "Why do they still think it is our fault that we have been bullied? They beat us and scolded us just because we are better and more special than them." ”

"But we are so special, but we still have to suffer all the grievances for these carbon fires, and we don't even dare to stand up and resist, just because we are too strong...... Shoot and hurt them. ”

Speaking of which, the little ones may have thought of the people who were killed by their mistakes, and the feeling of fear quickly swallowed them up, and they cried louder.

The little girl let them cry, raised her hand to support her little brain, and there was a faint light in her godless eyes.

After a while, my father followed the two wooden men out, and no one spoke, and the silence was suffocating.

"Tomorrow, the curtain will tell. ”

Leaving a word, the two left, and then ...... The little girl never saw these two men again.

Under the dim candlelight on the courtyard gate, my father's wrinkles seemed to be a little more, and his waist was bent down a lot, and the pestle was like an old man who was about to die.

He looked at the children and struggled to squeeze out a smile: "It's okay, you guys."

Let's all go back, go back and stay with mom and dad, and don't come out again. ”

The little ones smiled and said goodbye with joy, and hopped back to their respective homes.

The father wiped the corners of his eyes, took the little girl's hand, and led her back to the house.

That hand...... Trembling terribly.

But the little girl was still a little ignorant and didn't know what that meant.

After returning to the house, the father patiently coaxed the little girl to sleep, and looked deeply at her sleeping face, for a long time, for a long time......

Then the father summoned his wife and sat down in the hall with her tightly in his arms, while the mother only cried, crying in despair.

……

"The child was outside just now, and there are some things that are hard to say, so I'll tell you directly. ”

"The impact of the matter is too great, the people regard you as a cult, and in order to stabilize the hearts of the people, 'Yanhuang' has issued an order to purge you. ”

"Don't think about escaping, it's useless, it's better for you to stay here with your family for the last trip than to be chased and killed. ”

Thinking of the expressionless gesture of the two men announcing the death sentence of the entire village, my father still trembled slightly.

"You are optimistic about Xiaoxiao, I'll go out. ”

His mother watched him retreat into the dark night, and the expression on her face suddenly became resolute.

She doesn't want to die, she can't die, Xiaoxiao hasn't grown up yet, she hasn't cried to see her get married, she hasn't picked up her grandson with a smile, she hasn't grown old with her father, and there are too many things she can't bear to do......

That night, the little ones were asleep, but the adults put on soft armor, took out the weapons that had been sealed in the house for an unknown amount of time, and gathered at the entrance of the village.

Mole ants are still stealing life, let alone the "purple mist" people who have no quarrel with the world.

On a dark and windy night, the cold weapons in the hands of the villagers were cold, and everyone's faces were covered with cold killing intent.

But what they don't know is...... Times have changed.

At dawn, countless red stars suddenly flashed in the cloudy sky, and the starlight arced, and the rain fell.

Immediately, the deafening roar robbed the peaceful breath, the fire rose into the sky, and the entire mountain peak was cut away by the heavenly fire meteors, and many people lost their lives in an instant, turning into scarlet all over the ground.

The father actually ignored one thing, when he said the three words "Poison God Qi", the two wooden men were stunned for a moment, this moment was too fast...... He didn't make it to catch either.

As soon as they got off the mountain, they contacted "Yan Huang" and applied upwards to mobilize the nearest army.

As dawn approached, the rooster crowed, and the townspeople were awakened by a shock.

Rows of iron lumps rumbled past the town at the foot of the hill, and the townspeople cheered, chanting "Hurrah" and dancing as if celebrating the New Year.

When the long iron pipe was slightly raised and pointed at the mountain, and the commander gave the order, they laughed and clapped their hands at the fire meteor that day.

The flames engulfed the hills, burned the beams, collapsed the houses, and burned the "purple mist......

In the orange light swaying in the wind, there was a ghost crying wolf, as if the gates of hell were wide open, and lonely ghosts and wild ghosts appeared.

Zou Xiao's little face was already blackened, and she staggered on the gravel road, shouting "Mom and Dad" blankly.

"Xiaoxiao. Suddenly, a sound like heaven came from the fire in the distance, and Zou Xiao's face was flushed with ecstasy, and he quickly ran over there.

The small body leaped into the air, like a bird, and as easily as a bird, she felt fear like never before.

The body in mid-air directly softened, and rolled down into a piece of black ash with a pop, and the position where the little face rushed happened to be a face that had been burned to a non-humanoid shape.

"Xiao~Xiao~" This woman with a ghost-like face gently called her name with her blackened and distorted lips, but her eyes were scattered, and she didn't even know that her haunting daughter appeared in front of her.

The black smoke was so thick that she was already blinded.

"Ah~~!"

The little girl screamed in fright and stepped back with her hands and feet.

"Xiaoxiao ......"

That's Mom...... Is it Mom?

Her body was shaking uncontrollably, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The voice was so familiar, but the man was so unfamiliar.

"Quick...... Run, Xiaoxiao run ......"

The sound stopped abruptly as a cold light flashed, and the twisted human head rolled off the sticky body.

It just rolled to the little girl's feet.

"Oh, is there a living mouth here?" a figure approached slowly in the flames, covered in black robes, only the long knife in his right hand glowing with a seeping white light.

"Tsk~ What a little ghost. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his long knife high, and the cold light arced and slashed straight down.

The little girl looked at him in a daze, as if she had frozen in place, motionless.

Puff~

The knife flashed, but there was no trace of pain on her body, but a pair of strong arms held her in her arms.

Then the arms hugged her tightly, and she fled away quickly.

The sound of a violent heartbeat rang in my ears, and the smell was familiar on this person's body.

It's the father.

Tick~A~

The side of her face suddenly felt cold, and the little girl looked up blankly, only to see that her father had cried into tears.

Mom...... What about Mom?

Suddenly, like madness, she struggled to look over her father's shoulder, but she could only see the fire farther and farther away.

Immediately, she struggled to get hold of something, her immature face crumpled, tears burst down the river, and a cry of pain and despair resounded through the valley.