"Father, my master once warned us that it is better to kill a mistake than to let go of a demon." The young man, as if afraid of his father's wavering, added.

His words seemed to have really played a role, Wang Shoufu touched his chin and thought for a moment, looked at the demon and said: "Hundreds of families in our Wangjia Village, large and small, have been plagued by monsters in the forest all year round, not to mention, and now they have to sacrifice two young girls every year in exchange for the safety of the whole village." ”

"I don't care if you're a friend of the Pujia Immortals, or if you're a fine worker. Just because you are a demon, I should also execute you to avenge those villagers who died tragically. ”

"Father is wise." The man echoed.

After a few simple conversations, the two of them decided to put the demon to death, just because she was a demon, she had to bear the sins that other demons had committed.

The demon didn't want to defend anything, she thought in her heart that when the two of them went to rest, she would turn into a peach body, take the opportunity to slip away, and then go to the Yunmeng Forest to find the whereabouts of Pujia.

While the demon was planning this, the village chief, father and son, were discussing when and how to execute the demon.

"Father, if she is really a friend of the Pujia Immortals, once the Immortals find out in the future and blame her, how should we deal with it?" The young man said.

"That's a problem." Wang Shoufu frowned tightly and thought.

"I have an idea, but I need to borrow my father's position as the village chief." The young man touched his chin and spoke, very much like Wang Shoufu.

"Stop, tell me about it."

"Tomorrow, we will let Wang Xiaoyun do it, and when the Pujia Immortal asks, we can put the responsibility on her, and say that Wang Xiaoyun killed this demon in order to avenge his sister." Wang Ruizhi said with a gloomy face.

"If she doesn't want to, we'll continue to choose her as a sacrifice. I don't believe she'll give in. ”

Wang Shoufu was silent for a moment when he heard this, and nodded slowly: "That's it." ”

After discussing the details, the father and son left the place one after the other.

Listening to the footsteps of the two people getting farther and farther away, the demon silently said in his heart: "Let me become a peach." ”

As soon as he thought about it, the rope that tied the demon suddenly lit up with a faint golden light, and the demon did not turn into a peach body as he wished.

The demon tried a few more times, and each time the rope would light up with golden light, presumably, it was this bundle of demon ropes in Wang Ruizhi's mouth that prevented the demon from transforming.

This time, the demon was completely helpless, and could only wait for the dawn helplessly and uneasily.

Maybe he was too tired, the demon fell asleep in a daze, messy dreams, and all kinds of sharp weapons poked himself into a sieve.

The demon was awakened from a dream by Wang Ruizhi with a slap, and after waking up, the left side of his face was still in hot pain, compared to this rough way, the demon missed the feeling of Pu Jia gently pinching his cheek.

Wang Ruizhi untied the demon from the pillar, and a trace of golden light flashed through the bundle of demon ropes, and he automatically changed the way of tying the knot, still tightly tying the demon.

"If you don't want to suffer, just go by yourself." Wang Ruizhi threatened viciously.

The demon didn't like his commanding tone very much, but in order to suffer less, he did as he said.

Wang Ruizhi took the demon to the west entrance of the village, facing the sheep intestine path when she fled back with Wang Xiaoyun.

The shallow rice fields are connected to the dense Yunmeng Forest, and everything is the same as when it first arrived.

Wang Xiaoyun, Wang Laosan, Wang Shoufu and a group of old and young people who didn't know the demons gathered there early, waiting for Wang Ruizhi to bring the demons over.

Seeing the two of them coming, everyone consciously made way of a pathway, and also revealed the new wooden stake hidden behind them.

Wang Ruizhi brought the demon to the stake, and the demon rope tied the demon to the stake again.

The demon found Wang Xiaoyun's figure in the crowd, she lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look directly into the demon's eyes, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble.

"It's almost time, let's do it." Wang Shoufu, the village head, stepped forward and said to Wang Xiaoyun.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoyun didn't move, Wang Laosan beside her hurriedly grabbed her shoulders and pushed her in front of everyone.

Wang Xiaoyun walked towards the demon step by step, she kept her head down, and the hand holding the knife trembled even more.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

Whether it is for the demons, Wang Xiaoyun, or these onlookers, this short journey seems to be extraordinarily long.

Finally, Wang Xiaoyun walked in front of the demon, she raised the knife with trembling hands, but she refused to fall.

The demon saw the tears flickering in the corners of her eyes, and the big tears couldn't stop slipping down, and the hand holding the knife trembled even more.

"Xiaoyun, when we first met, you were hung from a tree, and now the feng shui is taking turns, and I am tied here." The demon smiled bitterly.

She also sighed a little that since she gave Luan'er half of her heart and soul and inherited her memory, her ability to choose words and form sentences has become stronger and stronger, and she can even use words like feng shui turns.

"Youyou, I'm sorry for you." Wang Xiaoyun sobbed.

"In life, everyone needs to make their own choices. I don't ask why, but by heart. It is enough to do what you think is right, to be worthy of yourself, to be worthy of heaven and earth. The demon can feel that Wang Xiaoyun is a kind-hearted girl, she is frightened and unbearable, painful and uneasy.

The demon hopes that her words can make her see her true heart and not do things that she will regret for the rest of her life.

Wang Xiaoyun took a deep breath, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and slowly put down the short knife in his hand.

"Wang Xiaoyun, have you forgotten how your sister died, do you want to end up like her?" In the crowd, Wang Ruizhi's intimidating question came.

Wang Xiaoyun couldn't help but tremble, she couldn't stop shaking her head, and kept muttering, "I don't want to be a sacrifice."

She raised the knife in her hand again, and a cold light flashed through the demon's pupils, slashing through the still wet and cold air of the morning, and slowly stabbed down.

The girl who would fall asleep on her shoulder under the low night, the girl who would call her fairy sister while calling her fairy sister at the same time, her pupils were full of pain and panic at the moment.

In her pupils, the demon saw that a red lotus was slowly blooming in her chest.

It's like the piece of xia I saw in Yunmengze.

The blade is cold, but the blood is warm.

It turned out that it didn't hurt to be stabbed in the chest with a knife, but it was a little cold.

From the cold heart to the limbs, to every finger.

However, I haven't tasted the drunken immortal brew and the moon dew elixir.

However, I still have a lot to say to Pu Jia.

However, there are still a lot of things I want to do but haven't had time to do.

If I had known that it was today's result, I would have taken the chicken leg handed over by Wang Laosan that day, and the taste would not be worse than that of chicken wings.

I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't accompany you to cultivate immortals......