Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

The little girl held a sharp knife and sharpened it hard.

"Let me relax."

The monster was silent for a moment, then asked, "Why?"

The little girl looked at it strangely, as if he asked a simple question, "You are bleeding, if you don't deal with it, you will be thrown into the wooden box like elder brother..."

She had seen her neighbor's elder brother fall on the rocks by the stream, and he bled as much as he did. In the end, his uncle put him in a wooden box and buried him with soil.

It must be uncomfortable being locked up in such a narrow place.

She thought about it.

If you are locked up by yourself, it is difficult to turn over in such a narrow place, let alone move your body.

"Why did Dad lock you up?"

The little girl asked, "Did you do something wrong?"

The monster's long hair hung loosely in the air, and the gurgling blood dripped from his body on the ground, and the smell was not pleasant.

"No."

The little girl said, "You did nothing wrong, why did daddy lock you up?"

The monster twitched the corners of its mouth and smiled sarcastically.

"You might as well..."

"Go ask him."

The little girl paused and pursed her lips, "Father doesn't talk to me very much, he likes my brother."

Blood was dripping from the corner of the monster's mouth, and he looked at her grinding the wood indifferently.

"younger brother?"

The little girl said: "Yeah, Dad has never hugged me very much, and he doesn't like to smile at me..."

The monster said softly, "I have an idea."

The little girl looked at him and asked, "What can I do?"

He glanced at the knife in the girl's hand, and his voice was a little bewitching.

"Just use the knife in your hand..."

"Cut your brother's neck."

"He would bleed a lot, keep his eyes closed, and never wake up again."

"It won't get in your eyes."

The little girl's eyes widened, "How can you say that?"

The monster closed its eyes again, its thick red lips parted slightly, and its voice was difficult.

"You helped me, and I will repay you naturally..."

The little girl looked up at him holding her breath.

Even in the dark, the monster's blue, white and handsome face was so enchantingly beautiful, he twitched the corners of his mouth towards the little girl, revealing an extremely faint smile.

"Then I wish you all your wishes come true, peace and joy."

"Worry-free life."

........

The monster locked up in the village disappeared, and the villagers were in a mess for a moment. They were worried that the monster would come back for revenge, so they stopped even fishing and went out to find the whereabouts of the monster.

"Where can I go..."

"It was locked up for more than a year and nothing happened. Why did it escape suddenly?"

"That's right......"

"Who was the last person to be executed?"

The leading man's skin was tanned, and the veins on his forehead were slightly protruding. He said calmly, "It's me."

"Brother Jiang?"

The man clenched the sharp knife in his hand, "I cut it according to the usual level."

The others muttered.

"It's really weird."

"Then how did it get out?"

"I saw that there were sawn marks on the wooden board. It couldn't be someone from our village..."

The leading man's face became more and more ugly, and the villagers were saying that he was the one who let the monster go.

"fart!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly on his dark face, "Am I so stupid! It's my turn to let the monster out during the execution. Besides, how many times did I have the chance to let it escape in the previous year? Did I let it go! "

The villagers looked embarrassed, "Lao Jiang...we're not talking about you."

"Yes, yes, we are here to guess..."

"Don't take it to heart, don't we understand what you are..."

The man shook his hand violently, and returned to the place where the monster was held before.

If you don't find out who let the monster go, the village will have no clues and can only pile up resentment on him.

Even if the monster can run away by itself, he has to find a 'person who let the monster go'!

For several days in a row, it was raining heavily in the village.

Their village is located in a low-lying area. Once the water rises, their village will be flooded first.

The man suppressed his anger, his body was dripping wet, stepped on the water up to his calves, went up a few steps, and began to search the room carefully.

The house where the monster was held hadn't been carefully inspected yet. They were all afraid of the monster, so naturally they didn't even dare to search carefully for the place where it was held.

The man suppressed his anger, and searched very carefully.

After several hours, he really saw something that shouldn't be here.

It was a candy wrapped in oiled paper, held back by fallen logs, with silt deposited by the rain.

The man picked up the candy on the ground and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has seen this candy.

.......

"Abba! Abba!!"

The man tied the half-grown child to a wooden stake, surrounded by many villagers, holding a torch in his hand, his face full of anger.

"It's her!"

"She let the monster go!"

"She must have been bewitched by a monster!"

"Burn her! Burn her!"

"Return peace to our village!"

The man took the torch from the villager and shouted, "It's me who is not strict with the girl, and let her be bewitched by the monster."

"Her soul has been polluted by demons! Only when she becomes a puppet of monsters will she let the monsters go!"

The man threw the sharp knife pinned to the girl's waist from the air to the ground.

"She used this knife to let the monster go!"

The little girl's face was dirty, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Daddy! Daddy!"

The villagers were in an uproar. They looked at the half-grown child indifferently and shouted.

"Since the monster left, there have been three or four days of heavy rain in the village. It seems that the village will be flooded, and the crops in the field will not be able to survive!"

"We have had a peaceful life for more than a year. Since the monster left, there have been three or four days of heavy rain!"

When the other villagers heard this, the nerves on their faces became more and more frenzied.

"Burn her! Burn her!"

A shed was roughly built here, and all the villagers surrounded it. The female relatives couldn't bear to look away. Every man in the village held a torch, and his eyes were either excited or angry.

"According to the family rules, those who let go of the monster without permission must use the pure fire to cleanse their souls!"

The purest fire, to put it bluntly, is to tie people to a pile of firewood and burn them alive.

In order to prevent the heavy rain from extinguishing the flames, they also purposely built a rough shed.

The child struggled desperately, trying to call his father to let him put himself down.

With his back to her, the man first lit the firewood he was stepping on, and then jumped from it.

Seeing this, other villagers followed suit and threw all the burning sticks in their hands into the firewood pile.

"Father!"

After a while, the firewood smoked billowingly and burned quickly.

The heat steamed the girl's face into a sickly red, and the smoke was inhaled into her lungs, making her choke and cough.

"father......"

The villagers formed a row, staring at the girl tied to the wooden frame with resentment.

"If it wasn't for her, how could the monster run..."

"This year our whole family has to go hungry again."

"I hope the rain will stop after she is burned to death."

'Boom--'

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, illuminating the world for a moment.

The villagers were blinded by the light, and a gust of wind toppled the entire shed, hitting the ground next to it heavily, causing mud to splash everywhere!

"what!!"

"Ahhh!!"

"It's that monster!"

The monster held a red umbrella in his hand to block the thick and fine rain. He stepped on the extinguishing firewood and tilted the umbrella over the little girl's head.

"Jiang......"

He wore a bright silver carved wristband on his wrist, and silver ornaments on his ears. When he walked, he made a 'jingling' sound.

The little girl's face was covered with ashes from the smoke, and she took a hard breath.

"How do you..."

"It's back again."

The man squatted down, his blue and white fingers exuding a glistening luster.

"Here to save you."