No!

I'm not a demon!

I didn't mean to hurt anyone!

Fear, with a hideous ferocity, devoured her.

Aggrieved, helpless, made her tears roll.

Hua Rou twisted her body, and she struggled;

With a whine in her mouth, she begged for help;

Her eyes widened, and tears rolled down like broken pearls......

She didn't understand why such a terrible thing had happened to her, why had she become a demon? Why do everyone do this to her!

However, what's the use?

The onlookers had already knelt down, praying to Tianfeng for shelter and hoping for safety, and no one cared that one of her lives would be brutally strangled in front of everyone's eyes.

Two disciples of the sorcerer and a few villagers lifted the lid of the coffin.

The black lid of the coffin was like ghostly hands, gradually covering up all the cruelty in front of her......

No!

No!

I don't want to die!

I don't want to die like this!

Hua Rou curled up with all her might, trying to sit up and escape the terrible.

But the ropes dragged her to death, and she couldn't escape!

"Click!"

The coffin is covered!

In the darkness, despair and death crushed her helpless and unwilling body at the same time.

"Ding Ding"

The nails were driven into the lid of the coffin, but Hua Rou felt that they had been driven into her own marrow, blood, and life......

It hurts, it really hurts, it's a pain that life can only pass in despair.

It was a kind of despair that could never be turned over!

She was hurt, abandoned, and buried alive by familiar villagers in her beloved home cottage on the big day, after the death of both her parents......

Why? Why is this happening?

Mother! Father! Why is this happening? My daughter is coming to accompany you, but I am in pain, and I am unwilling......

"Click", a light illuminated Hua Rou's eyes.

Hua Rou, who was already in tears and almost desperate, was stunned......

There was a small drawer on the coffin lid, and it was pulled open!

Hua Rou saw the torches and saw the bright stars in the sky, and for a moment, she felt less painful, as if life had a breath to breathe, and she could live!

In her eyes, an unfamiliar face appeared, and she looked at him, her eyes full of desire to survive.

However, a bamboo basket appeared in front of her, and before she could react, the bamboo basket toppled over, and a cold piece of the head fell.

The "click" drawer was closed, and her vision was dark again, but she was creepy, because the cold things moved, and there was a "hiss" sound......

Snake! It's a snake!

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

As soon as Hua Rou realized what was happening, the snakes unceremoniously began to gnaw, the pain scorching her body like a splattering lava......

There was a muffled cry of pain and a crash from the coffin.

This is the unwilling struggle of life, an indictment of their cruelty!

But these onlookers watched silently, listening, feeling the helpless struggle of the last moments of their lives.

"Wow...... Sister Hua Rou ......" Qiao'er cried, her voice sounded suddenly, and it stopped abruptly because her mouth and nose were covered.

The big watery eyes were filled with fear, incomprehension, and questioning the cruelty.

"She's not...... Inside the coffin is a demon! That's not Hua Rou, you Hua Rou sister she died a long time ago...... She's been eaten by demons! ”

The answer was like saying it to a little girl, and it was more like saying it to themselves.

It seems that only in this way is the moment that it is not a brutal killing but a sacred refuge, a salvation for oneself.

The shaman began chanting, and in obscure words, two disciples led the villagers to push the earth into the pit and bury the coffin......

Gradually, the villagers lost the sound of crashing and muffled pain, and only the dead air was left with torches whirring in the night breeze to accompany the sorcerer's chanting.

The wizard sat down on the ground and waved his hand lazily as if all his strength had been drained by the chanting.

The disciple walked in front of the master of the village: "You guys go back, let's come on the last journey!" None of you will come again tonight, lest any remaining resentment be attached to you. ”

When the villagers heard this, they turned around and left, fleeing quickly, and the owner of the village could only follow in a hurry.

In an instant, the wizard and his two disciples were left here.

The wizard looked up at the stars in the sky and smiled, "Wait! ”

……

The night breeze was cold, two torches were planted on both sides of the grave, one left and one right, and two disciples wielded shovels to shovel away the soil that had been buried.

"Master, just for a while, can you achieve the poisonous body you want?" The fat disciple asked as he digged.

"Yes, it's only been an hour, will it dig up the ...... people who are not dead yet?"

The wizard who was sitting on a high place to rest rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "What do you know! A hundred poisonous snakes bite, even Da Luo Jinxian can't live! This hour is enough for poisonous blood to form and fresh, just in time for my baby to eat it to increase its toxicity. ”

After the wizard finished speaking, he reached out and touched the cloth bag on his waist, and the contents of the cloth bag moved in response.

Two quarters of an hour later, the soil on the coffin was cleared, and each of the two disciples took a cloth bag, took out a large amount of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the coffin and the surroundings, and poured some more on himself.

But...... There was no movement.

When the two disciples looked at each other in surprise, the wizard urged from above: "Don't grind! Hurry up and open the coffin! It's not fresh when it's late! ”

When the two disciples heard this, they didn't dare to delay, quickly pried away the nails, and laboriously pushed open the coffin board.

Inside the coffin, Hua Rou lay in pain with a painful face, and her body was crawling with poisonous snakes, but all the snakes were motionless.

"Oh my God! Are all these snakes dead? ”

The two were surprised and puzzled, and in curiosity, they pulled the snake twice with a shovel, and sure enough, none of the snakes reacted, as if they were all dead.

However, all of Hua Rou's exposed skin was covered with snake bite marks, and blood was oozing out.

The wizard had come to the coffin at this time, and he was surprised and puzzled to see that all the snakes were dead, but the cloth bag around his waist moved violently, and when he saw that Hua Rou's body was oozing blood, he couldn't think about it: "Don't worry, don't worry, look at your greed...... Quick, get these snakes out of the way, rip off her clothes, my little darling is getting impatient......"

The two disciples pushed aside the dead snakes, and in order to rip off the flowery clothes, they took out their daggers and cut the ropes, and they were about to start picking up the clothes, and the wizard also opened the rope of the bag and prepared to dump it, but the two disciples suddenly strangled their throats with one hand and covered their hearts with the other.

Seeing this, the wizard was shocked to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly threw his pocket into the coffin, and immediately went to touch the antidote on his body, but as soon as he found a vial, he began to choke his throat in pain.

The wizard uncorked the bottle in horror and was eager to pour out the medicine to save himself, but when the two apprentices fell to the ground one after another, they hit him, and the poured pill rolled from his mouth, and the vial in his hand also fell to the ground.

The wizard hurriedly knelt down to pick it up, he didn't want to die, he grabbed the vial and poured it into his mouth, there was not a single pill in the vial, he lost the vial, and wanted to pick up the pill that fell to the ground, but at the moment his body was unconscious.

He fell to the ground, his mouth no more than an inch from the pill in the dirt, and he stuck out his tongue to reach the pill, but as soon as it came out, he could no longer move.

He died, by the coffin, with his eyes wide open, his tongue sticking out, and his face ugly.

And at this moment, in the cloth bag thrown in the coffin, an emerald green snake spat out a letter, and saw the blood on Hua Rou's arm biting unceremoniously. But with this bite, its body twisted a few times, and it became a dead snake.

In the silence, Hua Rou, whose face was full of pain, suddenly opened her eyes.