soul devouring system

Chapter 26 Execution (Extended 2 in 1)

Wang Dong opened his eyes in a daze.

The villagers cheered endlessly in his ears, and the sound made him feel like a lifetime away.

His drowsy brain finally calmed down, but the light in his vision still passed gloomyly to his face.

"Huh?" Wang Dong squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be eaten into his stomach by something, completely wrapped up and half standing in the air.

His hands and feet were tightly bound with hemp ropes.

"Shouldn't I be rescued? Why am I trapped here..."

Wang Dong tried to move his hands and feet.

It's just that the person who bound him didn't spare any strength, the vine-like hemp rope stuck tightly to his skin, and there was no gap between his wrists.

Wang Dong was a little irritable, but the sound of singing and dancing was very close to his ears, but all the sounds came from under Wang Dong's feet, which made Wang Dong guess where he was currently.

Heaven?

After all, he was floating in the air, so there was nothing wrong with saying that.

Just why did he wake up in such a posture after being rescued by a hunter?
Suspended... Could it be that he was suspended?Who tied these ropes on my hands and feet?What do they want to do?
Just as Wang Dong's thoughts were turning back and forth, the outside world covered by the cloth bag suddenly began to slowly quiet down.

It sounded like someone was shouting in the noisy venue, wanting the people present to quiet down, the gongs and drums shook, and everyone present stopped cheering one after another. Wang Dong couldn't help but listen to him, wanting to know what was going to happen .

"Cough cough cough..." the old man coughed.

"The village chief! The village chief!"

"Long live the village chief!"

"With your leadership, we are where we are today!"

From time to time, some people in the crowd shouted words similar to slogans. At the beginning, these words were only shouted by a few people, but after a while, they came up one after another.

"Cough cough cough... well, today is the hunting season, everyone don't pay attention to me, this old bone."

The village head seemed to be able to adjust his throat with great difficulty. After clearing his throat a little, he suppressed the shouts of the villagers present. After everyone became quiet again, the old village head began his own celebration speech.

"Good evening, everybody."

His serious voice can penetrate the cloth bag under Wang Dong.

"This year's hunting season ended this afternoon. I think most of the children present and their parents can see their children's excellent performance in this hunting season. As the villager of this village It is also very gratifying.”

The old village head paused, and continued: "Yes! This year's children performed very well, and some children even surpassed the number of prey killed in previous hunting seasons by two to three times. This number is gratifying, even! Children Ladies and gentlemen, you can say it with pride! For the next whole year, the old people and adults in the village will be supported by you! Our old bones should thank you children."

"Hey, father, look, even the village chief thanked us!"

"Okay, my child is the best!"

"Mother, I caught forty prey this year!"

"Well, boy, you are awesome!"

"But!" While everyone was immersed in the joy of this "victory", the old village chief on the podium suddenly increased his tone.

This turning point was so sudden that everyone present trembled, and afterward, the entire venue could hear a needle drop quietly.

"But... this year's hunting season also happened some things that you don't want to see. Next, I have to announce a sad news to everyone."

"Have you noticed that there are a few children missing in this venue?"

"Yes, that's right, the most energetic boy known in the village - Kuta, I don't think everyone has seen him today." The village chief continued.

"I know, everyone has doubts, but I have to say something, Kuta actually returned to the village last night, but a young man walked out of the village in good health, and when he came back, he became like this Second look!"

"Wow"

It seemed that something had been lifted, Wang Dong couldn't see everything under his feet, he could only hear the sudden exclamation of the villagers.

Almost no one could avoid such a sound, and almost everyone in the village made such a shocked sound.

Wang Dong's chest was blocked for some reason, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, the possibility of why he was alone at a high place, but this kind of imagination was so terrifying that he immediately gave up such a thought.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could my child become like this!"

A beautifully dressed woman suddenly rushed out on the high platform, but at this moment she couldn't care about anything, her mind was full of the charred corpse on the high platform.

"Village chief! How could this happen! What happened? Wasn't Kuta still fine when he left?"

Many villagers questioned it aloud, thinking that the village chief just made a not-so-funny joke with them.

But the solemn appearance of the old village head made everyone shut up, even the crying woman looked at the village head in disbelief.

"Hey, everyone, look at the meeting place and the person who participated in the hunt is not here."

The village chief sighed and continued to talk, but as soon as he said this, all the villagers at the scene began to look for this "non-existent person".

"Who? Hiss... most of the people who participated in the hunt this time are here, Ruth, Cammy, Doron..."

"That's right, if anyone's family is not here... It seems that the one called Scala is not here?"

"No, his name is Wang Dong. That stranger!"

"Yes! The stranger is not here! The village chief! The stranger is not here!"

Everyone immediately raised their hands to answer the village chief's question as if they had discovered the New World, but the woman who was holding a charred corpse in front of the stage suddenly woke up.

The delicate makeup on her face was stained by the debris of the charred corpse. Not to mention the scorched black skin, even the long skirt used for celebration was dirty.

It's just that she doesn't care about these things at the moment. Anyone can see that this mother may have fallen into madness at the moment.

"Wang Dong! I knew it was that foreigner! The village chief! Didn't he? Didn't he! Did he kill my son! Tell me! Tell me!"

Shouting at the top of her lungs, the woman hugged the village chief's legs covered by the fine clothes, and looked at the village chief with bloodshot eyes.

"Lisa, get up, get up and talk." The village chief bent down to help Lisa up.

"No! Tell me! Village chief, tell me! This is not true, this is not true!"

"Lisa, Kuta is dead. I can't hide the fact. You will know about it sooner or later." The village chief said in a mournful tone with a troubled face.

"He and Maca gave up their young lives to save that foreigner. He is a warrior, but unfortunately he was framed, but he is glorious. Lisa, get up, and I will give you and Kuta the fairest trial."

"It's him! It must be him! He killed Kuta! Wang Dong! That damned foreigner! Where is he! Where is he! Village chief, tell me! I want him to pay for Kuta! I want him Bury with my precious son!"

"Yes! Let him be buried with Kuta!"

"Damn him! Killed Kuta!"

"He doesn't deserve to live in this world! A trash! A slave!"

The crowd was furious, and at this moment, almost everyone present was shouting these two names, a sinner who seemed to be a sinner who has been punished through the ages, and a hero who seemed to be immortalized forever.

"Scala would never do such a thing!"

Sitting in the background, Yisi's face was pale, and even the best rouge lost its color at this moment.

"Brother Wang Dong wouldn't do such a thing!"

Wei Na took a few steps forward. She wanted to climb onto the high platform, but her father firmly held her wrist.

"Village Chief..." Bach clenched the arrow in his hand, the arrow was sharp and shiny.

"It's really interesting..." In the dark, the figure disappeared in a flash.

When everyone pointed their fingers at that despicable outsider, the village chief finally raised his hands like dead branches. The villagers seemed to have received the order, and everyone was completely quiet at that moment. , only a grieving mother threw in sobs.

"Everyone, you are right. It was the outsider who tricked Kuta with some clever tricks and defeated him. Then Kuta ignored the previous suspicions. In an accident, Kuta, who was originally safe, was ready to rescue the people who were in danger. When he was with him, this despicable foreigner abandoned Kuta to kill Kuta, and this foreigner! There it is now! In that sack that was hoisted high!"

Wang Dong, who was in the narrow space, felt that the air around him seemed to drop a few degrees at this moment, and the night sky that had been scorched by the bonfire was completely frozen at this moment.

"Heh." Even without knowing what he was thinking, Wang Dong let out a breath for no reason, and the air flow rolled, shaking his Adam's apple, and the corner of his mouth slightly turned up slightly with disdain.

Sneer, wry smile, dumbfounding.

"Burn him."

"Burn him!"

"Burn him! Burn him!"

"The village chief quickly ordered! Burn this damned outsider to death!"

Everyone raised their arms to support the village chief's haggard body and issued this command like a god. The sky above his head was extremely dark, as if yesterday's clouds were still gathering and lingering.

"You people, that's enough!"

However, when everyone raised their arms and shouted, a shadow that didn't fit in the group suddenly appeared on the high platform.

It was a woman in a long dress like a delicate rose.

It was a woman who fascinated all the hunters in the village.

That was a woman who should have stood out at the bonfire tonight and was loved by thousands.

However, suddenly standing in such a place at this moment, facing these villagers who were falling into madness with an angry face, this woman is no longer as fascinating as usual.

"Scala would never do such a thing! Have you all forgotten? What Scala did for you in the village! Every dedication he made for you! Every free help! Don't you Forget it all? Luca! Who lent you money without repaying it during the months when your wife was ill? Lysis! And you old drunkard! The east of the village ran to the west of the village to bring you wine? And you! Dilalu! You broke your leg outside the village, because there was no medicine, but Scala figured out a way to fix the leg bones for you! Have you all forgotten? ?”

"Scala has never done anything wrong to you! Have you all forgotten?"

Yi Si screamed obstinately, but none of the villagers present showed even a look of sympathy for her.

Under the cover of anger, no trace of guilt was revealed on everyone's faces.

"Go down! Do you want to protect a murderer?"

"Iss! Get down quickly! Are you with that stranger?"

"Hmph! After all, you are also a foreigner! Foreigners protect foreigners, you two gangsters! Who knows if that foreigner is trying to win our trust! And then do this to us? "

"You—!" Isi wanted to say something, but the two hunters on the side suddenly stepped forward to hold her arms, and pushed her whole body directly to the side, and Isi was restrained. The weak bodies of the two of them couldn't resist their strong strength at all, and she was quickly taken down.

"Everyone, Yisi lives with Wang Dong on weekdays, so it's not impossible for her to be confused by this outsider. I hope you don't take your anger out on irrelevant people." The village chief said.

"Yes! Kuta was killed by Wang Dong! If we want revenge, we must find Wang Dong, a foreigner!"

"Village chief! Hurry up and give the order! As long as you give the order to burn him to death, we won't hesitate!"

"That's right, the village chief! The crimes committed by this kind of person should be burned to death so that he can also experience that pain!"

Everyone pointed their finger at Wang Dong again, but the village chief interrupted the discourse of the angry villagers, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "It's like this, Kuta's body was brought back last night , We old people have discussed for a long time, and decided to invite the city lord to come to the city to preside over the funeral of this warrior. In addition, the ceremony of burning Wang Dong to death will also be held when the city lord arrives tomorrow! In this way, to comfort Lisa, use this to witness Kuta's bravery! I don't know, what do you think of such a decision?"

"Master City Lord? The village head can actually invite Lord City Lord to come here to attend Kuta's funeral in person?"

"Grandpa the village chief is really amazing! Even the city lord can invite you."

"I believe the village chief will not lie to us! Everyone! I support the village chief's decision!"

"Yes! I support it too!" "Everyone, don't hesitate! Let the village chief and the city lord see how our villagers support the spirit of warriors!"

"Okay! Then I support the village chief's decision!"

Everyone agreed with the village chief's decision again, but when such a decision appeared, someone in the crowd suddenly picked up his hand and threw it at the cloth bag that was half hanging in the air.

This was just the beginning, when the first person who tried to vent his anger appeared, all the villagers found stones under them one after another.

"Despicable stranger! Go to hell!"

"Let you live one more day! I will have your good fruit tomorrow!"

"I said long ago that foreigners are unreliable! Now it's all right!"

"Smash him to death! Avenge our little warrior Kuta!"

The situation became more and more serious, and some people began to pick up the wine jars around them and throw them at the cloth bags in the air, as the stones could not be hit.

The rickety cloth bag was played back and forth by them, almost without stopping for a moment. In the end, cracks even appeared on the cloth bag. Drilling in, the wine had already cast a cloud over the whole bag, but everyone never stopped. A celebratory bonfire meeting has evolved into a scene where everyone can't help venting their anger. No one appeared to stop this farce .

Wei Na was locked at home by the old blacksmith early in the morning, ordering her not to leave the house.

Bach had been standing on the edge of the hotel watching all this happen, but the bow and arrow in his hand was clenched more and more tightly, and finally overwhelmed by the burden, it broke into two pieces with a crisp "click".

The members of the adventure group also went back early. What they saw today really made them feel incredible, and I am afraid it will take a while to digest.

Iss sat alone in the lobby of the tavern wearing a somewhat torn dress.

Wang Dong lay blankly in a cloth bag full of scars. There were some bruises on his body, as well as some bloody wounds. The exposed skin was almost filled by these irregular wounds. Even his There were traces of being hit by flying stones on his forehead, but at this moment Wang Dong didn't think about those things at all, he just lay in the bag blankly.

"Why?" Wang Dong's cheeks were covered with serum, and an unpleasant smell of alcohol filled his nostrils.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Why hide the truth?"

"Why don't you even question the truth of what you say?"

"Why, you didn't even give me a chance to explain..."

"why why……"

In the middle of the night, no one answered the doubts in his heart.

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