Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Peaceful Death

The man approached step by step, and An Ning could only sit on the ground in fright, only to move backwards with a frightened face.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to get his hands on it, and enjoyed the fun of catching mice.

Soon, An Ning couldn't retreat, and now she has been forced into a corner, and there is no way to retreat.

Seeing the devil's claws stretching out, she could only clasp her hands and shoulders to protect the ragged clothes, closed her eyes, and shrunk into a ball, and the whole person screamed loudly under the impetus of fear.

But the imaginary tearing didn't happen, "Ahhhhhhh , An Ning heard a scream, followed by a furious voice, "Why do you dare to hit me?" ”

An Ning slowly raised her head, and quietly opened a trace of her eyes from the protection of her hands, looking nervously and frightenedly at what was happening in the house.

Through the narrow gap, An Ning saw that her mother had been kicked by the man and slammed against the wall, while she was holding a stone that happened to be holding together, and there was a stain of blood on it.

The man's forehead was now broken, and now it was "ticking" blood flowing downward, blood flowing down from above, through his eyebrows, blurring his right eye, and then down his face, leaving a clear blood mark, with his now ruthless, angry expression, the whole person looked extremely terrifying.

"Made, I didn't expect labor and management to be beaten by you today." The man picked up the woman with one hand, and she didn't react at this point, and the heavy kick just now made her still not breathe.

"Smack!" A crisp slap sounded and the corners of her mouth bled from the corner, and five bright red finger prints quickly appeared on her face.

Seeing that the woman in his hand did not react, the man had no desire to fight anymore and threw it heavily on the ground.

"Phew! Disturb Lao Tzu's interest, and wait for labor and management to get your daughter to clean you up. The man spat heavily, then added another kick.

Turning around, he came towards An Ning, who suddenly wanted to close his eyes again.

She had no choice but to close her eyes and curl up in a ball to give her a sense of security.

It's just that the next scene made her cry uncontrollably.

Just as the man wanted to get closer to peace, the woman, who had been motionless, stretched out her hand again and grabbed the man's trouser leg firmly, so that he could not move forward.

"No, no, don't hurt my daughter......" The faint voice came and went, but the hand didn't let go.

"Made, let it go." The man tried his leg to break free, but in vain.

The hand was so white that it grabbed his leg like a pincer, and the man had to crouch down and forcibly separate the hand that was holding his leg with both hands.

As soon as he wanted to step forward, the hand reached out again, but this time it was two, and the woman hung her whole body on his feet, and her hands were tightly clenched, and the man could not move a single step.

The man was so angry that he frantically pounded the woman's head and kicked the woman's body with his other foot.

Seeing her mother being beaten so violently, An Ning finally couldn't help it and stood up crying.

Running to the door and banging on the door frantically, the woman's strength was already weak, not to mention that she was still a girl, and now she could only ask for help from the two men standing guard outside, hoping that they could help them get rid of the person who bullied their mother and daughter.

"Please, open the door! Help us, help us, we're going to die. An Ning cried helplessly, tears falling like pearls with broken threads.

After shooting for a long time, just when An Ning was about to despair, "squeak", finally, the door opened.

The guard outside the house glanced at An Ning indifferently, but ignored her and said to the man who was still beating.

"Your time is up, and the movement is too much, it's time to go, otherwise we won't be able to explain."

The man was really afraid that something would happen, so he kicked him hard again and walked away scolding.

Then the door closed again.

Seeing that there was no one in the house, An Ning finally felt a little safe, cried and ran to her mother who had fallen to the ground, sat on the ground, helped her up with difficulty, and pillowed her head on her lap.

Seeing that her mother was covered in bruises, and her breath was even more absent, An Ning couldn't help crying sadly.

"Ann, Tranquility......" a faint voice came.

An Ning hurriedly stopped crying and leaned down to hear what her mother said.

"Well... Good peace, don't cry. ”

"My mother is going to find your father, and you will be fine alone in the future."

Speaking of this, her eyes showed infinite sadness, how can she be good?

His daughter will be sacrificed tomorrow, and she will be eaten alive by wild beasts in the mountains.

This damned, cannibalistic world!

"My poor little Anning."

With difficulty, the woman lifted her hand, touched Anning's face, and with great difficulty pulled her hair behind her ears.

Finally, the hand fell weakly, and fell heavily to the ground, An Ning's face turned pale, and the mother in his arms was silent.

"Mother's !!" An Ning let out a heart-rending cry.

"Boom!" A deafening thunder rang out in the sky, and a bright lightning bolt split the dark night, and then there was the sound of "dripping" rain.

The residual lights in the house were like beans, and the wind and rain blew in through the cracks in the windows, and the lights flickered, flickering, flickering, and then never lit up.

Tang Sen witnessed all this, everything here was not hindered to him, he could pass through the walls of houses, even people, he had already understood that this was the depths of the soul of the white bone spirit, this was her most unforgettable memory.

The past is irretrievable, although I am very angry, but I am also very helpless, I can only watch from the sidelines and be a spectator.

……

Act IV.

The next day, a lot of people gathered at the door of Anning's house.

At this time, An Ning stayed awake all night, maintaining that posture, looking at his mother in his arms with dull eyes.

Her mother was long dead, dead in that dark night, and no matter how heavy the rain was, it could not wash away the sins of the village, and no matter how bright the lightning was, it could not illuminate the darkness of the world.

At this time, An Ning's heart was like ashes, and he sat on the ground, motionless, ignoring the group of people in front of him.

"What's the matter with this woman?" The village chief asked lightly.

A familiar figure stood up, and despite changing his clothes, An Ning recognized him at a glance, it was the person who broke into the house last night, tried to defile himself, and killed his mother, his eyes couldn't help but redden, and his eyes showed a fierce hatred.

"Village chief, this woman must have committed suicide in fear of crime in an attempt to escape the judgment of the villagers." The man sued first, and said in a righteous manner.

The village chief's gaze turned to the two men guarding the door, and they did not refute it, acquiescing to the statement.

It's just a woman.

The village chief knew that things were not so simple, the woman was full of traces of beating and abuse, but he didn't dig deeper, after all, it was just a woman who had lost her man.

Is it to punish three strong men for this dead woman?

This is obviously impossible.

"That being the case, let the matter be stopped, and the woman shall be buried." An indifferent and unforgiving voice sounded, and it was all over.

An Ning didn't expect any fairness, and she was already disappointed in everyone, and she didn't have any anger.

I don't want to plead anymore, I don't want to argue anything, I cried all night last night, her tears have long been gone, and her voice has long been dumb and speechless.

"Phew!" The man stepped forward and spat on, his face full of pride.

"Little beauty, I'm still here tonight, wait for me, there's no one in the way tonight." The man whispered.

Suddenly, An Ning raised her red eyes that seemed to be dripping blood, and looked at the man in front of her, with a dead silence in her eyes.

Suddenly, An Ning burst out and slammed it on the arm of the man who was still smiling.

"Ah!!h A terrible scream rang out, and everyone watched in amazement at this sudden scene.

The man also had a force on his hand, trying to push An Ning away, but An Ning bit hard.

At that time, he was also caught off guard and was attacked by An Ning, but at this time, he couldn't get rid of it.

Everyone hurriedly came to help, and several men struggled to separate the two, and by this time Anne had already bitten a small piece of meat from her mouth.

Everyone gasped and looked at it in pain.

An Ning's face was full of blood as he looked at the indifferent and ruthless guards, the vicious and vicious village chief, and the others who gloated, as well as the villain in front of him who had been bitten off by himself, and a penetrating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, without hesitation, he hit the pillar next to him with all his might.

His mother desperately saved her reputation, and she couldn't let these people succeed no matter what, she couldn't escape death, but it was just the difference between dying after suffering humiliation or asking for her own death.

Finally, relief.

The dying tranquility was relaxed, revealing a soft smile.

In a trance, An Ning lost consciousness.

Everyone looked at An Ning, who was lying on the ground with blood on his head, and they were all stunned.

They didn't expect this little girl to have the courage to commit suicide.

The man was also stunned, and then he felt a deep chill rise from the bottom of his heart, and the wound on his hand seemed to be no longer painful.

"Wang Ergou." A cold voice came from behind him.

The man cautiously looked back at the village chief staring at him expressionlessly, a strong fear rose in his heart, his legs were weak and trembling, and he could kneel down at any time.

He knew that this girl was a sacrifice, and as long as she didn't die, she would be fine, but now.

She's dead.

When the sacrifice of the mountain god dies, the sacrifice must be re-chosen.

And to re-pick, that is......

Thinking of this, the man's pupils shrank sharply, and a cold sweat broke out.

"Since An Ning is dead, the sacrifice is your dog's egg." Cold and ruthless words came out of the village chief's mouth.

That's right, the person who bullied An Ning last night was Wang Ergou, the father of the dog.

Around, there was no one to intercede for him.

There must be a sacrifice, so it's not his child, it's your child, who do you choose?

So, at this time, everyone watched from the sidelines.

"Village chief, don't, village chief, I know it's wrong, the dog is innocent! Chief! With a "poof", Wang Ergou couldn't hold on any longer, knelt down suddenly, and pleaded with tears.

The village chief ignored it, turned around and left, and then everyone dispersed.

Wang Ergou sat slumped in place.

Tang Sen watched all this silently, from Anning committing suicide to this murderer reaping the consequences, calmly watching.

It turns out that this is how she died?