Chapter 2: The Spirit
The firelight illuminated the entire cottage, and people were crying, screaming, and fleeing in all directions, and several men in black were shuttling through it to kill.
Chu Xia floated in the air, quietly looking at everything in front of him, his eyes were almost spewing fire, and he secretly bit a mouthful of silver teeth.
It's him???!!!
When he saw that figure, Chu Xia went from initial shock to disbelief, almost instantly flew down from the air, rushed towards the man in black in anger, just flew in front of the man in black, raised his hand to hit him, but the fist fluttered through his chest, Chu Xia was stunned for a while, she looked down at her hand, and then she remembered that she was already a soul, and she couldn't hurt people at all at that time.
The man in black was still chasing and killing those who were fleeing, and the unarmed people had no time to react, so he ended their lives with a knife.
"Stop!! You brute!! Stop Lao Tzu!!!! Even though he knew that he couldn't stop this killing in the slightest, Chu Xia still rushed forward and fought the man in black like crazy, trying to stop his killing.
The knife of the man in black passed through Chu Xia's soul and slashed at a woman without hindrance, the child in her arms rolled out and was kicked away by him, and the baby in swaddling clothes didn't understand what was going on, and before he could even cry, he was spit blood from the mouth of the kick, kicking the innocent eyes and losing his breath.
"Brute!! You brute!! Chu Xia cried hoarsely and slowly knelt on the ground, why!! What the hell is all this!
Xu Sheng stopped in mid-air, quietly watching Chu Xia's movements, everything in front of him made him suddenly feel a little sour in his eyes.
The slaughter continued, the sharp blades slashing at the flesh with a dull dull thud.
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden deathly silence, only the crackling sound of the flames occasionally sounded, and there were more than 100 people in Chujiazhai, in this crazy night, all the doors were extinguished, and no one survived.
The light of the fire shone on the face of the man in black, flickering and dimming, several people piled up the corpses together, Chu Xia watched as the person who made her want to cut with a thousand knives, took out a torch from the fire burning on the side, and lit the pile of corpses.
Then he waved his hand and left with the group.
Chu Xia slowly stood up from the ground with his hands up, his body swayed, staggering and moving, Xu Sheng hurriedly flew down from mid-air, trying to hold her, but was gently brushed away by her.
Xu Sheng sighed silently, he knew that it was such a huge blow to her, and he probably shouldn't let her see this, for this blow, it didn't seem to be good for the integrity of the soul.
Xu Sheng scratched his head, a little annoyed by his decision.
Like a walking corpse, Chu Xia walked towards the corpse pile step by step, stopping there quietly, tears slowly sliding down from her distracted eyes.
"I'm sorry!" I'm sorry, it's all her fault, if she hadn't brought that person back to the village at the beginning, none of this would have happened today, Chu Xia looked at those once vivid faces, piled up together silently at this moment, her heart seemed to be torn apart, and she couldn't breathe in pain.
"Sorry guys!! All of this is my fault, I hurt everyone......" Chu Xia muttered, and suddenly threw himself into the fire.
"Belch!!" Xu Sheng, who reacted, screamed and hurriedly stopped her.
Under such a blow, Chu Xia, who had already fainted, quietly collapsed in Xu Sheng's arms, "Oh, how is this good?" Xu Sheng pouted in annoyance, picked Chu Xia up horizontally, and muttered, "This is still the No. 1 divine soul, if there is a three-long and two-short, the boss will not kill me~ It's easy to have a soul that can fit, if it's incomplete, what can I do~"
Xu Sheng muttered while holding Chu Xia into the air, and in mid-air, an oval light ball flying machine suddenly appeared.
At the moment of stepping into the flying machine, Xu Sheng looked back, looked at the tragic scene like purgatory below, shook his head slightly, and disappeared into the flying machine.
A flash of light flickered, and the surroundings returned to calm again, and the flames crackled, licking at all evil.
Only the sound of the wind, blowing softly on the top of the mountain, seemed to be silently mourning and regretting for the dead.
"Mother, there was a meteor just now~" A child pointed in the direction where the aircraft disappeared and shouted excitedly.