In the village, Che Yi has been cured of a stubborn illness for many years, and has been treated as a demon and a stream, tied to a wooden stake, with a firewood pile below, and someone holding a torch high, just waiting for an order, the firewood will be ignited. Then, the flames will engulf Che Yi, leaving nothing left with his clothes and body.

The old man Che Zhen and the Che Jiao shouted miserably, but to no avail. His sister's life hung by a thread, and Che Jiao was young and strong, and when he struggled violently, he needed four domestic servants to restrain him.

Che Yi looked at the sky quietly, looking very calm. She had been lying in bed for so long that she had almost forgotten what color the sky was, as if she could touch the clouds with her hand.

She was suddenly stunned and laughed at herself, only to remember that her hands and feet had been tied, and such a simple action as reaching out was just an extravagant hope.

Leng Xiao did not kill the two servants, one old and one young, but let them go, let them go, he wanted to break the rules here, he wanted the two servants to remember him, remember the fire monkey in his body, with fear and doubt, spread this desire to seek competition in his heart.

If ignorance and ignorance are like a plague, it will spread at an infinitely fast speed. The same is true of people's desire for the truth, and all they need is a guide to wake them up.

It is said that many people in the village were burned in this way in the past, and most of them were used by the rich to cover up their eyes. The poor have no way to escape from this square inch of land, and they can't escape from this chopping block, so they can only be slaughtered by others.

Now, seeing that Che Yi is about to end up in the same fate, except for the village chief's daughter-in-law Ah Hua, who is still a little angry and dare not speak, even the village chief has a slightly cold expression.

He has sat in this position, and in the past few decades, he has naturally seen many things. This is not the first time such a tragic picture has been made.

To put it bluntly, treating everyone as an animal, including yourself, makes it common for whoever dies to do so. Anyway, in the eyes of real "people", no matter how much livestock dies, it is not a thing to be pitied.

Several wealthy people continued to exert pressure, especially the old woman who coveted Leng Xiao. The village chief finally made a gesture with a cold face, and the villager with a torch immediately lit the firewood and poured tung oil on it.

Leng Xiao watched from a distance, like an outsider, and no one noticed him. He rubbed his cheeks, the flesh was a little stiff, and he didn't seem to have any expression. Maybe one day, he too will become a faceling, lose himself, and stand in the crowd, no longer distinguishable from anyone else.

That's a terrible and sad thing.

Naturally, he would not watch Che Yi die, no matter what, Che Yi ended up like this, it was also because of him, even if it had nothing to do with him, he came to calm the turmoil this time, and he would definitely not watch innocent people being burned alive.

If it was the old woman, Mr. Liu, or some other rich man tied to the stake, perhaps he would have watched it for a while longer, until a terrible scream came from his ears, until the screams gradually subsided.

"Xiaoyi!" Che Zhen and Che Jiao shouted repeatedly, tears and sadness.

There are many emotions in the crowd, and indifference and indifference account for the majority. No matter how tragic something is, as long as it doesn't happen to you, it can't be counted as a thing.

A man in a black cloak fell from the sky, and raised his hand to blow a gust of gray wind, rolling up the thin sand, extinguishing the raging flames in an instant.

The girl who was burned at the stake did not suffer any injuries other than a slight burn at the corner of her skirt. She stared at this back in a daze, and recognized him at a glance.

"Brother Leng Xiao......" She clearly didn't see Leng Xiao's face, and the temperament of the person in front of her was completely different, maybe it was the feeling of a woman, so she subconsciously said it softly.

The person in front of her turned around, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth, even if he kept his head down, she could clearly see that it was the person she knew and remembered.

It's just that she doesn't understand why Leng Xiao hasn't seen her for a short time, as if she is alone, and has become a little indifferent and unapproachable. Or, he was like this, and when he wore this cloak, he should have the way he should be.

Leng Xiao untied Che Yi's rope, Che Yi couldn't stand firmly, and the whole person leaned on him. When these things were done, everyone's eyes widened, and no one spoke or hindered them, and they were all a little overwhelmed by what they were doing.

Just by Leng Xiao's hand to extinguish the flames, it shows that he is by no means easy to match, and this is obviously not a mortal method.

Ordinary villagers didn't care about Che Yi's life and death in the first place, so naturally no one would make a bird to anger Leng Xiao's brows. The village chief also stood aside, keeping silent, looking at his appearance, even if Leng Xiao left with Che Yi at the moment, he would not say a word.

Leng Xiao raised her head, facing half of the sun, the old woman saw half of Leng Xiao's face clearly, and her body was shocked. She was so familiar with the face that it had been in her nightmares for days. Her sunken eye sockets couldn't be concealed even by heavy makeup.

She pointed at Leng Xiao: "It's him, it's him!

Many people subconsciously looked at Master Liu, even if no one could prove it, everyone had already blamed Leng Xiao for what happened to Master Liu. At this time, Master Liu was also quite excited, and his fat body shook like waves, stacking one after another.

"Village Chief, the demons are invading, we should unite, as the village chief, you should lead by example!"

A rich man shouted, but he thought in his heart that it was best for Leng Xiao to slap the village chief to death directly, so that he would have the opportunity to sit on the position of village chief.

Although the village chief is not ostentatious and dresses up in ordinary clothes, no one dares to underestimate him, and he is by no means inferior to anyone in terms of family wealth.

At this time, he obviously didn't want to be this budding bird, so he just saluted Leng Xiao respectfully and asked, "The adult's costume is old and old, and it seems that he is the legendary mage." Today, my lord is coming, and I dare to ask, but what have we done wrong? If there is any offense, I hope to forgive it!"

The village chief's move was to directly remove himself from Leng Xiao's opposite, and several rich people changed their faces in an instant, and while directing the servants to form a human wall to block the front, they scolded the village chief angrily.

At the same time, they also cursed Leng Xiao in their hearts, but they didn't dare to scold openly, seeing Leng Xiao's methods, it was impossible to say that they were not afraid in their hearts.

The old woman had seen Leng Xiao dying before, and knew that Leng Xiao would also be injured and bleed, and he was also a mortal fetus in the flesh, so there was nothing to be afraid of. She said sharply: "No matter how high the kung fu is, I am afraid of stepping on it, my servants and others have swords and swords on their bodies, and I am afraid that he will not succeed alone?"

The servants didn't know the bottom of their hearts, and after listening to the old woman's words, the weapons in their hands brought them some comfort. Someone was ruthless, willing to take the lead, and rushed towards Leng Xiao directly with a scream.

He was not brave, but he actually had a small calculation in his heart. He thought to himself, Leng Xiao would definitely not go all out at the beginning, and there were still dozens of people to deal with in the back, he would not only be able to get the first battle, but maybe he would be able to suffer fewer injuries.

However, Leng Xiao disappointed him, Leng Xiao happened to lack a chicken, and he came to kill the chicken and set an example for the monkey, so he sent it up.

Very good, it can be said that he personally put his neck on Leng Xiao's blade.

His head flew high, there was a big bowl on his neck, blood spurted out directly, and there were old and weak women and children who were cowardly, or screaming, their faces were pale, or they fainted directly, unconscious.

Leng Xiaojian pointed at a pool of blood on the ground, to be precise, at those fire monkeys wriggling in the blood.

There are very few fire monkeys in the bodies of ordinary people, and no one pays attention to them, let alone in such a situation. Everyone is in danger, and they dare not escape.

The rest of the servants had just taken two steps and retreated, already frightened by Leng Xiao.

It doesn't matter if no one notices, Leng Xiao will let them pay attention. He walked slowly to the old woman, and those servants subconsciously gave way to a way, and no one dared to stop them.

The old woman scolded and was horrified, and for a moment she was alone. She immediately knelt down to Leng Xiao, she already knew that Leng Xiao dared to kill them, and Leng Xiao did not pity their lives.

She only felt a pain in her hand, a cut in the palm of her right hand, she thought she was going to die, but there were only cold words in her ears: "What was found in the blood, look carefully, and then tell me." ”

"Worm...... Bugs?" said the old woman hesitantly.

Unexpectedly, Leng Xiao really bypassed her and went to another rich man. The rich man was still watching the play, and he didn't care about himself, so he hung high. I didn't expect it to be my turn so soon.

Before he could make any moves, the palm of his hand was also cut open, Leng Xiao asked the same question, the rich man's eyes rolled, and he gave the same answer, and even the trills of each word were imitated vividly.

He felt a little smug in his heart, and then his head flew up, blood spraying the faces of those around him. Leng Xiao said the reason why he should die: "Perfunctory, this is the end." ”

He walked over to the third man, who looked carefully at the fire monkey in the blood, rubbed his old and dizzy eyes, and said, "Also...... It's also bugs......"

His heart was worried, and so were the others. It's still the same answer, but he is alive and well, and Leng Xiao has passed him. Because he came up with his own answers, not simply plagiarized his predecessors.

"I have bugs in my blood, too!"

"Me too, why haven't I found out before?"

"I've never been injured in my life, so it's no wonder I'm only now discovering this weirdness. ”

Someone exclaimed, "This looks like a monkey, this ...... What the hell is this, they're alive, they move on their own!"

......

Such a picture can't help but make people creepy, many people knelt down heavily to Leng Xiao, kowtowed again and again, and worshiped him as a god, just begging him to save people from fire and water, and remove the fire monkey in the body for people.

After all, it would be unbearable for anyone to find a living creature the size of such a bug in their body.

However, Leng Xiao reached out and touched the blade of the sword, and the blood slowly dripped down. He opened his hand, and the fire monkey in his blood was far denser than the others.

"We, it's the same. Destiny is in your own hands, and the road is under your own feet. ”