Jiuyan is an ancient country with a vast territory, reaching the south coast of the Eastern Ancient Continent in the south, and the easternmost and northernmost place is a majestic mountain range.

Further north of the Zhangbai Mountain Range is another exotic country, which is different from Jiuyan, it is a steppe country with religious beliefs, and more often, their "clerical power" is even greater than the "regime", so when Xiao Mozhu, who was dressed in a pitch-black cloak, crossed the mountain range to the other side of the mountain, the village he saw was a different scene.

Probably because it is located on the border of Lia and is a remote area backed by mountains, the villages are relatively backward and far less prosperous than the wren.

Old villages, simple houses, potholed dirt roads, and numb villagers with ignorance written on their faces, these are what Xiao Mozhu saw when he first came here.

Due to the lack of information that Wanyu had, the two did not find the seeming "seal" from Zhang Baishan Tianchi, and after Wanyu left because he cared about the movements of other strange demons and candle summons, Xiao Mozhu flew over Zhang Baishan in disbelief, came to the other side of the mountain range to investigate, and also descended on this village in the range of strange atmosphere.

In a trance, Xiao Mozhu thought that he had returned to Niying Island on the mainland of Landao, a small island full of superstitions......

Maybe it's because the sky has no eyes, just to find out what is going on, Xiao Mozhu passed by, and unconsciously remembered when the two sisters and brothers of Iveni came, and the so-called fear came to whatever he wanted, and the events that happened in his field of vision were exactly what he was disgusted by.

The strange qi flows between the Zhangbai Mountains, so that this remote village is also affected by it, and it is fine during the day, but every time the night comes, strange things frequently appear in the village......

The yin wind hovering in the small village is always cold to everyone's bones, inexplicable ghosts are swaying in the mottled places of light and darkness, and there seems to be occasional terrible screams in the night sky.

In such a panicked situation, a particularly bizarre "child" suddenly appeared in the village......

No one could name the child, no one knew where she came from, and the villagers only knew about her "from an unknown source".

At the beginning, the child appeared out of thin air and had no clothes, and some kind villagers gave her rags and linen clothes, and gave her coarse grains and light rice, but there were more and more strange phenomena in the village, and more and more frightening, and suspicious eyes were cast on this child one after another.

When fear grows deeper and deepens into another emotion, the evil called anger is like an unstoppable flame.

The bizarre child was finally pushed to the forefront, tied to a stake, and stood right in the middle of the pyre.

The villagers gathered in a large circle, muttering and pointing at the child, not so much as to look at the attitude of a child, but to condemn an evil creature who did evil.

The pyre pile is piled high layer by layer, like a hill, the child is tied very tightly, the rope on her body has made a series of white traces, this is not the most vicious, it is not easy to see from a long distance, in fact, the child's palms and ankles are pierced by rusty iron thorns, nailed to the stake, which is also the villagers' "means" to prevent her from escaping.

"Kill her, that monster!"

"Burn this little devil!"

"It was she who brought bad luck and made God abandon us, as long as we get rid of her, God's favor will definitely come back!"

The villagers chattered viciously, Xiao Mozhu did not understand the language of Lia, but he "heard" the madness and cruelty of these people.

originally thought that the theocracy of Lia was supreme, the people were simple, and the people were kind, but I didn't expect to see such a heartbreaking scene, even if Xiao Mozhu is now incarnated as a demon, it is also very worrying.

The child's skin is like white fat, her face is immature and her facial features are beautiful, she has abnormally white hair, and her coarse cloth wrap can't hide her special temperament, like a vivid porcelain doll, Xiao Mozhu didn't even see if she was a boy or a girl......

In the face of the malice of the villagers, the child slowly raised his head and looked around in confusion, looking around, there seemed to be a lot of doubts, but there was no resentment and anger in his eyes.

Xiao Mozhu frowned, the villagers' behavior was more like the cruelty of the "demon", and he was ready to rescue him if he couldn't sit idly by!

It was only when he took a step that his mind moved, and a strong feeling of suppression that could not be dispelled came.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the black clouds were heavy and overwhelming, and all the power around him was silent, and Xiao Mozhu, who had been washed by the power of the alien demon, seemed to have turned back into a fragile human being who had lost his inspiration, and the sense of insignificance made him at a loss......

Maybe it's just a short time, when he came back to his senses, all the pressure disappeared, it was really called coming fast, going faster, suspecting that it was because of the implication of the seal under Tianchi, Xiao Mozhu glanced back at the direction of Tianchi Crater, and then looked at the "justice" ceremony of the villagers again, only then did he know that the firewood pile surrounding the "demon" child had been ignited!

The dry firewood was drenched with oil, and the speed of the flame spread very quickly, but Xiao Mozhu was stunned, and the firewood pile jumped up with a fire curtain more than a foot high, and he was regarded as the child of the little devil, and he looked shaky and blurry in the fire curtain.

The villagers happily stared at the blazing firelight, and even clapped their hands one after another, more excited than the festival celebration, and after a while, the applause and cheers overshadowed the "crackling" sound of the firewood, and the madness reflected in their eyes was better than the fireworks that devoured human life!

Gritting his teeth unconsciously, Xiao Mozhu secretly blamed himself for being distracted, so he lost the opportunity to save a life......

Seeing the demons that brought disaster being destroyed by the fire, the villagers were filled with the joy of rebirth one by one, as if all injustices had been eliminated, and whether the children were as "evil" as rumored, the last reason of this group of people was also lost, because they were afraid, not only afraid of natural disasters, but also afraid that they would be "isolated" because they were different from others.

The flames climbed up the middle stake, and in the blink of an eye the child was enveloped, and the soot floated high into the sky.

Whew......

Suddenly, a strong wind blew from nowhere, and the fierce fire shook violently, and the heat pressed in all directions, and the villagers were so burned that they couldn't open their eyes and couldn't speak, and they raised their hands to block their faces while retreating.

Perhaps God opened his eyes and accepted this demon, after a small movement, in the impenetrable encirclement of everyone, the child on the stake in the wood and fire was gone, the broken rope fell into the fire and burned, and the stake was lonely and gradually eroded by the fire.