The old blind man sat up for a long time with the support of Xing'er, and wanted to save Zhao Xue, and Zhao Xue was also struggling to resist, and he was about to break free, at this time, a person broke back and got Zhao Xue off the boat, and then more than a dozen people pressed up.

But Zhao Xue still has a lot of strength, and she is about to overturn more than a dozen people on her body.

At this time, a woman said anxiously in the back: "Go to a few more people, the disaster star is the disaster star, and a dozen people can't suppress him." ”

I don't know why, when a few young adults pressed up, Zhao Xue suddenly gave up resisting...... The old blind man rushed off the boat like crazy, slapped the person who was pressing on Zhao Xue with his withered hand, and cried, "You get up, you let go of my grandson." ”

Xing'er also ran over, she didn't speak, just pushed those people vigorously, but how could her daughter's family do anything useful?

The village chief pointed at them with a cane and said, "The old blind man Niu and the girl have been bewitched by the calamity, so arrest them together." ”

After the words fell, a few more young adults set up the old blind man and Xing'er, and no matter how much the two resisted, it was useless.

"Take it away. The village chief gave an order, and the crowd gradually left, and he walked in the middle, so not imposing.

The three of them were escorted, each languishing, Zhao Xue was even more lifeless, motionless, and the two young adults who were holding him saw this, and they didn't bother to hold him, so they directly tied his neck and dragged him away.

He remained motionless, and let it be like this, like a dead man, like stagnant water.

When the old blind man and Xing'er saw each other, they began to struggle again, and the old blind man cried loudly: "Stop, stop, let go of my grandson, I beg you, let him go." ”

Xing'er also kept crying out in grief: "Let go of him, he is only twelve years old, he is still a child, I beg you, let him go...... Ah~ let go of ......"

From beginning to end, starting from the sentence "A disaster star is a disaster star", Zhaoxue has not resisted, if it sounds good, it is called obedience, and if it is not good, it is extremely humble.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the more than 200 people were in soup, and the three people, two wept bitterly, and one was numb.

The sunset on the horizon is reflected red, like blood-colored jasmine flowers, delicate and gorgeous.

The glow of the glow also dyed Qujiang red, and the people in the village faced the west, and their faces were red, but their eyes were black, and no matter how strong the glow was, they couldn't change those eyes.

Zhao Xue was hung between two thick wooden stakes, her hair was scattered, and she knelt on a high platform. He lowered his head and stared at the dusty planks like a dead dog......

The floor was blurry and scarlet, his face was already wet, his forehead ached, as if he had made a cut, and now it was about to scab over, but it was still dripping on the plank......

The villagers pointed at him, threw all the vicious words they could say at him, and no one cared that it was just a twelve-year-old child, who had not experienced any ghost paths, and had just fled.

Because of the love of his grandfather and sister, he is still full of hope for this world, hoping that these people can let themselves go when they see that they have not resisted and that they have no intention of hurting them, so that they can go home safely with their grandfather.

Xing'er and Niu were escorted out of the crowd and could not see him.

Xing'er's hoarse throat was speechless, and the old blind man fainted, breathing weakly, but no one cared.

Xing'er looked at the old blind man, his lips kept moving, and he gently touched the old blind cow with his foot, but the old blind man did not react at all.

He looked at Zhao Xue and kept shouting in a hoarse voice, as if to say, "Let him go......"

The village chief and the gentleman of the village private school talked in a low voice, this gentleman is the one who scolded Xing'er, he was invited by the village, and the people in the village respected him very much, and the village chief would consult him on many things, and he also proposed to catch the disaster star.

The two talked for a long time, and finally reached an agreement: Chongtong will light the sky lantern at noon tomorrow, worship the sky and pray for blessings, the old blind man and Xing'er will be locked up, and when Chongtong is dead, they will be thrown out, they are not bad people, so they do not harm innocent people, they firmly believe that Chongtong bewitched the old blind man and Xing'er.

Touch~

The dilapidated but very sturdy wooden door was closed heavily, Xing'er and the old blind man Niu were locked inside, and at dusk, the light gradually dimmed, Xing'er moved his arm, and ran over to hold the old blind man in his arms, and tried between his noses, fortunately, there was still breathing.

With all his strength, he put his hands under the old blind man's armpits, dragged the old blind man to the corner, and then gently stroked the old blind man's chest to give him comfort.

Gradually, the old blind man's breathing became a little heavier, and he stabilized, Xing'er was overjoyed, grinned, and suddenly thought of Zhaoxue again, so he crawled to the door and looked at Zhaoxue in the dim light through the crack in the door...... He still didn't move, as if he were dead.

He slapped the door panel hard, trying to attract Zhao Xue's attention, she wanted to know what was wrong with him, obviously he was a monk and an immortal, why didn't he suddenly resist, why didn't he react when those people dragged him so far?

She was very worried about him, she was afraid that he would lose hope, she was afraid that he would really become a disaster, and she wanted to tell him not to be afraid, that there was a sister, and not only a sister.

But no matter how violently she moved on the door panel, no matter how loud the voice, he just didn't react.

Her throat hurts, but she still tries to speak: "Xiaoxue~"

Hoarse, indistinct, who can hear such a voice?

The light was dim, and he couldn't see him dripping blood. I can't see his embarrassed appearance, she just hopes that he is a fairy and he is fine......

Time passed, and night came.

It was dark night, she couldn't see his fingers, she couldn't see him, he was panicked and uneasy.

"Uh~" The old blind man woke up.

When Xing'er heard her grandfather's voice, she turned back suddenly, crawled on the ground and crawled towards the old blind man, groping along the root of the wall in the corner......

Twitter~

"Ah~"

He came across a big black mouse, and his heart was shocked, and his soul was almost gone, and it took him a long time to recover.

He continued to crawl, and at last he touched the old blind man's withered fingers, which were cool......

"Xing'er. ”

The old blind man also shouted hoarsely.

"Master...... Grandpa!" Xing'er exclaimed vigorously.

She crawled over, hugged the old blind man, and buried her head in his arms, tears flowing, but she could not cry anymore.

The old blind man gently stroked her back and said gently: "Grandpa is still too naïve, he should have left if he knew it, so Xiaoxue wouldn't have suffered like this, and he wouldn't have been treated like that......"

Speaking of this, the old blind man's voice was a little choked: "Child, I'm sorry, grandpa regrets taking you in the first place, we are full of bad luck and have affected you......"

Xing'er couldn't speak, but she still tried to speak with a hoarse voice, shaking her head vigorously, and under the trembling throat, she made a hoarse sound of Yiyang, which was difficult to hear, but the old blind man also cried when he heard it.

He knew that the girl didn't blame him, and the girl also knew that her grandfather knew.

If it hadn't been for her grandfather to take her in, if it hadn't been for Zhaoxue's dry steamed buns, she might have choked to death from the hay in the broken temple.

After a long time, maybe she was tired of crying and didn't cry anymore, the old blind man shook her gently, but there was no response, maybe she fell asleep.

He leaned against the wall, looked up at the dark night, and said gently: "Child, we will run away tomorrow, away from everyone, and go to live in a place where there is no one......"

But when he said this, he laughed to himself, "Can we escape?"

Xing'er nodded slightly in his arms, as if agreeing, the old blind man smiled and said, "It's good to have you in this life." ”

The night was getting deeper, and it was getting colder, and the old blind man's eyes were lowered and he was sleepy.

But he was very uneasy, he didn't want to sleep, he wanted to keep a good watch for the stars.

A sunny smile appeared at the corner of Xing'er's mouth, which was very sweet.

Maybe she had a good dream!

The old blind man's body became colder and colder, and he couldn't help but hold on to Xing'er tightly, and the girl moved, shrunk back, and slept deeply......

The old blind man was getting more and more tired, he had never been so tired in his life...... He said to Xing'er: "Xing'er, grandpa can't hold on, so sleepy...... Tired...... Grandfather...... Get some sleep......"

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Xing'er had a dream, and dreamed that his grandfather took him and Zhaoxue to a valley where there was no one and only a large group of small animals, they built a cabin, raised rabbits, planted vegetables in the valley, and played with Zhaoxue in the valley every day with rabbits.

Zhao Xue grew up slowly, and in a golden autumn, Zhao Xue became a handsome young man, and then secretly kissed her......

Winter came, it was so cold, they made cotton jackets out of cotton.

Zhao Xue can fly like a fairy, holding her hand and soaring in the clouds...... Looking down on the earth, looking at everything that is insignificant, the boundless earth, the original world is so big, it turns out that this is the world of immortals.

She smiled happily, and then took revenge and took a cheap look from Zhao Xue's face and kissed it back.

The high place was unbearable, and suddenly it became cold, so Zhao Xue hugged her tightly, and she also huddled tightly in Zhao Xue's arms......

Zhaoxue also fell asleep, he dreamed of the beautiful life and shy and sweet love with Xing'er in the valley, but the clouds were cold, he hugged Xing'er tightly, but he still felt cold, it was the coldness of the sky.

Ice particles rose from the clouds and struck them mercilessly......

The villagers turned off the lights late in the evening, and they gathered around the big table to eat a good meal before they went back to their homes.

On the way, I entered the flat land at the head of the village, lit the lantern, looked at the disaster star, and the child who herded sheep during the day spat at the mouth, and said, "The disaster star, you deserve it." ”

As he spoke, he searched on the ground, found a stone, threw it at Zhao Xue, and hit him, and then the people who accompanied him also threw more stones, and I don't know if they had already brought it or if there were many stones on the road in the village.

After a long time, when they had had their full time, they spat at again and went home happily, and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping soundly, and having a sweet dream to-night.

ps: I don't write it, I'm very depressed to write this chapter. I hope that everyone who has been educated is not these villagers, and I hope that the world is getting better and better.

Good night and good dreams!