Chapter 132: Dusty Memory

When Cen Jia's Village was disturbed by the Soul Eater Demon, Cen Duxiao always thought that she was the only one left in the village, but she didn't expect to meet her fellow villagers again in such a situation.

"You have harmed me many times, just because everyone said that I was a disaster star back then, and it would bring disaster to the people in the village?"

Now she finally believes in what it means for public opinion to kill people.

"Aren't you? Dare you say that you didn't summon the Soul Eater?"

Yun Zhao snorted coldly and pinched the blood-red beads in his hand, and the net that shrouded Cen Duxiao's body became tighter and denser.

Only then did she see that Yun Zhao was holding a blood bead.

As long as the blood of a person is dripped into the blood bead, the formed fire formation will chase after that person, and it will not stop until that person dies, or the formation is destroyed.

This is Hengshan's secret treasure, how could it be in the hands of an ordinary disciple like him? Wasn't he expelled from the sect?

She was about to suffocate when she was strangled to the ground, and her breath was slowly passing like a thread.

She struggled as she thought about how to deal with the pressure of the Blood Beads.

At this time, a dusty memory gradually came to her mind.

Ten years ago, the day before the Midyear Festival, Cenjia Village-

Her parents were in the house hurriedly packing their clothes and luggage.

She didn't understand what they were busy with, and asked, "Mother, I saw a gray mist on your heads yesterday, and many people in the village have it on their heads, what is that?"

Her father and mother looked at each other with mixed feelings.

"This kid's condition is getting worse and worse. ”

"Don't worry, let's take her away, leave this place, the world is big, there is always a place for our family. ”

She tilted her head and said innocently, "Why should we go? This is our home." ”

The mother turned sideways and secretly wiped her tears, "Silly boy, don't go again...... If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

Her father touched her head, "As long as we are together as a family, everywhere is home." ”

"But, mother, I want to eat osmanthus cake. She said.

The two looked at her immature face, and they couldn't imagine why their daughter was different from other children.

"Xiaoxiao, be good, when you go out, whatever you want to eat, my mother will cook it for you. ”

Her parents took her out of the village overnight, but they were discovered by the villagers.

The villagers held torches, some with bamboo sticks, some with knives and shovels, blocking the way of the trio.

The flames were dazzling, reflecting the faces of the people even more fierce, and the people shouted angrilyβ€”

"Your daughter has made a big mistake, I advise you to hand her over honestly, and we can spare your two lives. ”

"Murder pays for life, debts are repaid, and if you don't hand it over, you two are accomplices. ”

"They are accomplices, and if they give birth to such a evil seed, they should pay for Cen Zhi's life together!"

The father protected her behind him and said angrily: "You are unreasonable, Cen Zhi obviously died in Jinquan Town, how can you blame my daughter, she is still so young and has never been out of the village!"

"Why don't you explain how your daughter was able to go from one place to another in an instant? This is something that many of us have seen with our own eyes, and you have to deny that?"

"Cen Zhi died outside not long after he had a conflict with your family, and the murderer has not been found until now, it must have something to do with her!"

The Cen Zhi they said had led people to forcibly occupy her family's farmland on the grounds that "the demon girl's family can't farm, and it will affect the harvest of the entire village".

They had long wanted to force her to death, and in order to force her to death, they began to find all kinds of absurd excuses from the moment she was born.

Cen Zhi is dead?

She sneered and applauded in her heart, died well!

But what does it have to do with her, she didn't do anything, and it is impossible for her to kill an adult man.

"Yes, I've seen her come and go like a ghost. ”

"You don't know how scary it was that day, I just came home and saw her in my bedroom, and I went out with the door locked. The door lock didn't open, how did you say she got in!"

"Another time, my child had an argument with her for a sentence or two, her eyes were red, her face was fierce, and her appearance was no different from that of a demon, my child went back and was sick for three days, what a evil door you say!"

She shook her head blankly, she couldn't remember that she was as weird as they said, these people were not talking about her, "I didn't, I didn't, Dad, Mother, I really didn't have ......"

The mother held her tightly in her arms, "You talk nonsense, she's just a child who doesn't understand anything, you talk nonsense!"

The father was furious and angry, "Why do you always have to embarrass a child, and you don't have any children?"

His voice was soon drowned out by the villagers' rebukes, who still insisted that she was born ominous.

"The group of people who cultivate immortals say that she is not a demon, but this kind of sign shows that she is not a demon but also a disaster!

"Kill her, kill her, in order to change the peace of the village, kill her!"

Everyone echoed her, one by one indignant, eager to peel her skin and cramp.

Just because she was born with visions, often resurrected from the dead, and has some innate abilities, she has become a demon and monster in the mouths of everyone.

Whenever something bad happens to people in the village, they always think of her.

She has become an excuse for the villagers to vent their emotions.

The father should have realized that he couldn't make sense with these people, so he turned back to the mother and daughter and whispered, "You guys go quickly, I'll stop them!"

The mother said with a crying voice: "No, we have to go together." ”

"Let's go. The father gave them both a hard push.

He was struck the head, and his head was bleeding and he fell to his knees.

"......No," the mother cried bitterly.

The father said weakly: "Take Xiaoxiao away quickly......"

She stared blankly, completely unaware of how things could have turned out like this, why these people were targeting her like this, she hadn't done anything, why?

She glanced at her father on the ground, her heart was like a knife, her eyes were blurred with tears, but her tone was calm and inappropriate for her age, "Mother, I'll go with them, you leave me alone...... I may really be unknown, mother, I'm sorry, I will be your daughter in the next life. ”

"No, Xiaoxiao. The mother hugged her thin body tightly, "You are my daughter, a piece of meat that fell from my body, you are you, you are not a disaster!"

A villager stepped forward and pulled her mother's hand away and dragged her viciously.

"You bastards! you don't want to die! let her go!" her mother still didn't give up, tugging hard on her arm, and finally she was knocked to the ground.

She was taken back to Cen Jia Village by the villagers.

Everyone discussed, on the day of the Midyear Festival, kill her, a demon, to commemorate the soul.

The altar was filled with sacrificial objects.

She was tied to a pillar behind the altar.

Just as the villagers made a move, she evoked a wicked smile and said coldly: "You want to stand up for Cen Zhi so much, then go with him to die." ”