honor me as god

Chapter 581 Dream Memory
Dreams are illusory and untouchable, but they always carry a person's deepest memories.

For a young girl, her life is destined to be extraordinary from the moment she is born.

Since childhood, strange things have always happened around the girl. Her eyes can see the tiniest speck of dust, and her ears can hear the sound of small insects crawling on the grass tens of meters away. As long as her eyes are fixed on something With a little thought, that thing will vibrate slightly, and when it gets angry, it can shatter out of thin air.

It is precisely because of these weird abilities that the villagers in that isolated village regarded the girl as an ominous omen, alienated her from an early age, neglected her, and bullied her in the most vicious way.

However, the girl’s childhood was not so lonely. Even if the villagers bullied her and humiliated her, at least her parents who raised her, and her brother who was tall and 2 years younger than her, protected her meticulously and kept her safe. grow up.

But the good times didn't last long. When the girl was 10 years old, the village suffered from a severe drought, and there was no harvest throughout the year. Every family suffered from no food.

Not long after, a master onmyoji came to the village and told the village that there were witches infested, arousing God's wrath, and then there was a drought.

As soon as this news came out, the past depression broke out in an instant, and a mighty witch hunt began.

Outside the old dilapidated houses, nearly a hundred villagers gathered here. They held burning torches, and the sparkling flames almost illuminated the night sky above their heads. The manic whistling sounded like waves one after another:
"Open the door! Hand over that witch!"

"Burn that witch to death! Use her screams to appease God's anger!"

"Open the door quickly! If you don't open the door again, your whole family will be killed together!"

In the dormitory of the private house, a family of four hid here shivering, panicking in the face of the loud voices of people outside and the monstrous flames.

The tall boy shrank his head, the flesh all over his body trembled with the trembling, and whimpered helplessly: "My sister is not a bad person. Why did they treat my sister like this?"

The mother squatted beside the bed, stretched out her hand to support the girl, pushed her under the bed forcefully, and said in a trembling voice: "My child, just hide here, don't come out, be good."

"Mom. I'm afraid." The girl cried profusely, holding on to her mother's sleeve tightly and unwilling to let go.

"Boom—" At this moment, the sound of the wooden door being kicked into pieces came, and the villagers rushed in, and the fire instantly illuminated the not-so-spacious bedroom.

"The witch is here! She's under the bed!" The leading young man raised his arms and shouted.

The villagers' eyes were wide open, as if they had seen the most filthy thing in the world, and they rushed forward brandishing torches, intending to infect her young body with flames.

"Don't bully my sister!" The tall boy rushed forward, blocking all the villagers rushing with his thick arms, pushing them away, "Don't bully my sister! Don't bully my sister!!!"

Facing the furious villagers, the mother knelt down helplessly on the ground, sobbing quietly: "Dear folks, don't embarrass our family anymore, okay? Good boy!"

"The weather in the village is good every year, and there are droughts and floods every year. This is caused by the weather season. How can we blame the disaster on Xue? All the villagers, please do your best. If everyone hates us, we will leave here and just stay here. Everyone let the snow go"

Before the villagers had time to respond, following the sound of heavy footsteps, the onmyoji dressed in the "One Claw Golden Dragon Robe" walked in, staring at the girl under the bed with emotionless eyes, and said slowly: "There is a way in the sky, and there are reasons for misfortune and good fortune. Today's disasters are caused by demons, and the only way to stop them is to eliminate demons."

"No matter where you go, if you don't get rid of this demon, the village will be plagued by disasters for years and there will never be a day of peace."

For these villagers in the village, they have no knowledge, but only respect. The onmyoji master who wears a golden dragon robe with one claw and masters the art of yin and yang, speaks for the sky, and what he says is the truth.

If it was said that some villagers just wanted to expel the demon girl from the village, then when the Onmyoji said this, the murderous intent surged into everyone's hearts like billowing waves.

"Kill the demon girl!!!" The first whistling came from nowhere, and the villagers rushed forward with torches or hoes in their hands.

The parents who tried to protect the girl fell in the first round of pushing, and the mother's head hit the ground heavily, and she was trampled to death by the swarming villagers.

The father desperately supported the trample, screamed and supported his bruised body, and tried to stand up again, but was pierced through the Tianling Cap by a hoe, and blood splashed everywhere.

The broken body of her parents was reflected in the eyes of the girl under the bed. There seemed to be some emotion in her eyes, and she choked up in mourning: "No, no."

"Don't bully my sister!" The tall boy cried and blocked the crowd, but there were too many people on the other side, he couldn't stop it anymore, so he could only use his last strength to rush forward, squeeze a narrow passage, and shouted in despair , "Sister, run away!!!"

A strong male villager broke free, grabbed the hammer that fell to the ground, and looked at the boy with bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes.

"No!" The girl cried and crawled out from under the bed, reaching out her hand to try to stop it, but it was a step too late.

"Ka!!!" The hammer drew a sharp arc in the air and hit the back of the boy's head heavily, followed by the sound of bone shattering.

The younger brother who was protecting the older sister finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground with a bang, blood flowed all over the back of his head, his eyes rolled up uncontrollably, his whole body was trembling, but he still yelled vaguely: "Sister, sister"

"Here, you, here!" The male villager panted like a bull, dragging the bloody hammer, and walked towards the girl ferociously.

"No, no." The girl's eyes were full of tears, and she looked desperately at her younger brother who was in a pool of blood, and the sound of the wind whistling with the hammer began to echo in her ears.

"Ah!!!!" With the shrill scream, an astonishing force erupted from the girl's body, and the turbulent energy flow condensed into a substantial force, sweeping through the room like a stormy sea.

The hammer that was about to hit the head shattered, and at the same time, the body of the male villager was also shattered. As the energy flow continued to spread, all the villagers touched were smashed to pieces, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Huh?!" The one-clawed golden dragon Onmyoji's eyes showed a thick look of horror, and he took out the charm at his waist with his backhand and placed it in front of him, chanting a spell, "Wear a canopy on your head, walk on your feet, hold Liujia on the left, hold on to the right Wei Liuding, the gods have given me the power to control the world, protect me!"

The spell melted in an instant, forming a protective barrier in front of him, but in front of the surging impact energy flow, the barrier instantly shattered and dissipated like mud falling into the sea.

The energy flow swept past, the Onmyoji's spell was washed away, and his body and the one-clawed golden dragon robe were shattered inch by inch. Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he murmured to himself with trembling lips: "A mere child, how can there be such a thing?" Weili"

"It's a good seedling!"

(End of this chapter)