The ghost baby actually got up and laughed heartlessly in the cradle. He didn't know how much pain he had inflicted on these people, and he was smiling at the crowd with an innocent smile.

The child is innocent, but he is a ghost baby, and he is bound to become a dark creature, like many dark creatures, and if he is to reproduce, there will be a human woman who will lose his life like his mother.

This child looks like a pink carving, he inherited the advantages of his mother, but it is a pity that he turned out to be a ghost baby, when he grows up, he is bound to be a dark creature, nothing can change this reality, although he has no idea about his life experience.

His dark eyes make people feel cute at first glance, but his cuteness comes at the cost of a woman's life, and when I think of this, I won't think he's cute.

The dead creatures and the humans were silent, unable to make a decision.

Killing this ignorant baby, even if he is a ghost baby, they can't do such a thing. When they let him go, they were not only unwilling, but at the same time strongly felt that it was a betrayal of humanity itself.

"I will take him in," said the three-legged golden crow, "and I will take him in, and I promise that when he grows up, he will not do evil." ”

Perhaps, this is a good solution, this group of people, whether human or dead, will not put this child into the group of dark creatures, and in that group, who knows what will happen?

"I will train him to be a famous doctor, at least, he will not be a disgrace to you. ”

This three-legged golden crow said that his words are the bottom line of these people. Letting Jin Crow raise him may be the best choice.

The boy, he stared at the child, the expression on his face was changing, sometimes, his face showed a fierce expression, as if he wanted to devour this ghost baby alive, but immediately his eyes became gentle again A dark creature, lacking the blood of his beloved sister, what do you want him to do?

"Wow!"

He finally couldn't hold back and cried loudly, and as soon as he turned around, he disappeared from people's sight like a gust of wind.

The old man in the crowd, he helped the grief-stricken mother up, and said, "Mourn and change, even if this child is gone, she is lucky no matter what, at least now, she is a free person, and he will no longer have to endure the bullying and exploitation of dark creatures." ”

"Her body can be preserved by secret methods, and after many years, a new soul can be born in her body, and perhaps, a fragment of her soul will also be resurrected. Her body has been baptized by the fountain of life, and she will be easily reborn. ”

This golden crow comforted the mother who had experienced countless griefs and said.

However, the mother shook her head: "None of my people, nor my descendants, will be dead creatures, nor will they have anything to do with dark creatures. ”

The mother's words were soft and firm, this was his will, and it was the will of her people, and this will could not be changed.

"The corpses of our people will go to the other side in the flames, to the kingdom of heaven. ”

The mother's eyes were unwavering, and she resisted the urge to see her daughter again, and her hatred for the dark creatures made her reject their kindness.

This is obviously rational, because no one can guarantee that the soul generated from Damanye's body is still not the original soul, and even the soul produced by this may be an evil spirit, and no one can control the future

Outside, there was a raging fire.

This group of former slaves, they are singing around the campfire, they are rhythmically stepping on the ground, and they are singing a funeral song that has been passed down among them for many years.

"No matter how beautiful a rose is, it will wither;

No matter how dark the night is, there will be a dawn;

You've gone all the way,

All the way away,

Don't look back,

Don't look back,

Don't be afraid,

Don't you cry,

You're going to go all the way,

Until the other side of the sunshine.

Until the other side of the flower-filled shore.

All souls will return to Heaven.

Return to the Father's embrace.

You've ended this fate,

Forget the sins and wounds you have suffered

Your story will be buried by time.

This is a story that you should forget, you should forget.

Because you're going to the other side of the flower-filled shore. ”

The ancient funeral song rang out, sad and sacred, and they sang the funeral song and threw their loved ones into the fire one by one, and they had a bitter hatred for the dark creatures, when in fact, with their current knowledge, they really couldn't tell the difference between the dead creatures and the dark creatures

This sad song can make people forget the horror of death, and can make people feel that there is really another side, where the Father lives, where the soul will find peace, where there are no more dark creatures, no more leather whips, no more slaves or slave owners, they are all equal, they are all children of the Father.

The flames are raging.

Singing, agitation.

Slaves are singing to bid farewell to their relatives and their compatriots, and no one can break this custom, which has been inherited.

Singing is also a way for slaves to communicate and vent their feelings.

There are even some dark creatures who find the singing of these slaves very pleasant, and wish that the slaves die one by one, so that they can hear this pleasant singing.

There are more and more people here, there are more torches, and there are more and more campfires.

It was next to the largest bonfire that the young girl's funeral was held here.

"Father, please bless this child, please bless your most faithful child. ”

The old man knelt on the ground and prayed to the sky.

God the Father, is the highest deity in their legends, he has the supreme right, is the protector of mankind, he controls the fate of all races in the sky, he is merciful and fair, in the Father, he will get what he thinks, such as fairness, love the Father God is also a god and heroic, whoever wants to betray the Father will suffer the greatest punishment, and whoever sins will be judged here.

The fire is raging.

The girl's body was carried over and erected on a high shelf, and under the shelf, a bonfire was piled up.

The sun had set, and the stars and moon had risen

The flames, engulfing the child's body, exuded a thick, pungent smell

The singing became louder and louder, and they gathered around the fire, singing loudly this ancient and sad ballad, commemorating their compatriots who had gone away.

In the middle of the night, after the singing people saluted the fire, they scattered in twos and threes to usher in new life, and they also sent away their dead compatriots in the singing.

Although their lives were tragic and tragic, he still greeted the arrival of his new people with songs, and also used songs to bid farewell to his people and bless those who left.

For generations, they have lived tenaciously on this land, unyielding.

Gu Fengchen let out a long sigh, and he also turned away from this place full of sadness, Jin Wu followed behind him, and in his hands, he carried a baby, a lively baby, this baby, it looked no different from other human babies, but he was a ghost baby. (To be continued.) )