debt repayment

From the moment the young cultivator pushed open the door, the memories of scattered souls became scattered and chaotic.

"You can't go, you can't go! Who will bring good luck to my family when you go? You have lived in her house for a year, and you have to live in our village's family for a year!"

A deep and majestic voice said loudly: "Everyone, look out, this is a monster, and it is not a lucky person at all."

The young man opened his eyes wide, and the hand holding the sword was cut off to the ground, splashing blood.

Several yellow talismans sacrificed by the monk in white flew to him, and all of them were turned into ashes.The young man knelt and fell to the ground as if his strength had been drained.

"Monster! It really is a monster!"

"You can't let him go!"

The boy's body from the neck down was completely crushed.The deceived villagers angrily picked up farm tools and plowed on the flesh and blood.

"Good grandson...my good grandson!"

The old woman shrank her back and rushed forward to protect him, but she was kicked in the chest and kicked aside.

"Good kill, good kill, this kind of scourge should be killed! I told you not to give me good luck! I told you to help her family!"

The juvenile's internal organs flowed to the ground.The monk in white said a few more words, and the fragments of the human body were looted by the crazy villagers.But after a while, there was only a headless wreck with some flesh left on the ground.

It just so happened that the daughter-in-law came back with a bag of salt, and seeing the miserable scene outside the house, she hurriedly screamed, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Killed, killed!"

"There's no need to panic." The monk in white stopped her with a gentle manner.

"It's just exorcising demons."

……

Amidst the blood and screams, Quan Ying restored the situation at that time.

The boy wanted to leave Chenjia Village for some reason, but was besieged by villagers who were unwilling to let him go.There were also two monks in white who came with them.The two couldn't help but say that, on the grounds of eliminating demons, they sacrificed a magic weapon and killed the young man in the street. The villagers hated him for being partial to the old woman's family, and hated him for deceiving everyone to sneak into the village, so they chopped his body to pieces.

"By the way, although this monster has evil intentions, hijacks the righteous way, and pretends to be the God of Mercy in the name of crooked ways, but the means to bring blessings to you are real. If you want to seek safety and good luck, why don't you hurry up and take a piece of his flesh?" On the body? Since there was only one person in the past, it is difficult for you to separate, so now that he is separated, you can all take a piece of meat. You don’t need to worry about luck. The monster is effective when it is alive, and it is also useful when it is dead. Dedicate it to the God, and the God will be pleased. You don’t need to worry, this monster is not a human, so there is no need to show mercy to it.”

The murderous monk in white was calm and relaxed.It was precisely because of his words that the villagers who were originally afraid of the unknown identity of the young man flocked forward.

Seeing those two monks, Quan Ying's heart sank, and she silently marked the Scarlet Cloud Sect for future investigation into the sect's origins.

It's so strange, the disciples of Scarlet Cloud Sect seem to be everywhere, tempting others to dismember people in broad daylight, which is something normal people can do.

The tongue is mine!The circle of flesh around the eye socket is mine!This, this!These are for my son...

The black figure pressed down the boy's body, describing the dancing devil, and the air was full of fishy smell.

Regardless of the punches and kicks of the villagers, the old woman scrambled and picked up the boy's head.The young man's eyes were half-opened, and the expression in his eyes had long been lost. His half-opened lips were hesitant to speak, covering up the last secret.

The eyes are full of people, and the face that has become more and more distorted in the process of scrambling is not human.

The daughter-in-law was frightened and angry, and screamed, he belongs to our family, don't grab it, don't grab it!

Damn you bitch!People are dead and want to monopolize him?go!

Pooh!That belongs to my family!My family!What are you doing?Bandits?

The daughter-in-law was slapped, her eyes widened and she rushed forward to fight a group of men desperately. She was used to being awe-inspiring at home, but was blinded by strong selfish desires. She grinned and scuffled with others. It was only with the strength of the grandmother that he fell into the pool of blood around the corpse, and he was covered in mud and blood within two strokes.

No matter how fierce and fierce a woman is, she is still a defenseless woman. She grabs people's hair and scratches people with her fingernails, and the crazy villagers will punch and kick her back.I don't know how many beatings she suffered, but she finally recognized the reality, wailing and begging for mercy, crying for her father and mother.The people behind threw her aside and scrambled for the boy's remains.The woman's cry was mixed with the frantic shouts of the villagers, and it became more and more sharp.

The old woman shrank in the corner, thinking without saying a word, why... why is he not a human?He is obviously a very good boy. He helped you repair a lot of things, cut firewood for you, and planted the land for your family. Why did you kill him?Do you want him to die?

She ran back to her yard trembling, and saw that her son, who could barely get down to the ground, had left the house and was leaning on the wall, hiding behind the water tank.

Son, son!

She was extremely flustered, and said, you, you, you, you, you, please help my grandson collect a corpse... They will suffer retribution for doing this!

The always honest and dull son was silent.

What's the matter, son?Are you afraid of them?Let's go out after they leave.

Mom, what nonsense are you talking about.said the son.Those people are obviously here for him. We collect the corpse to steal his luck. You just stay calm and be careful to get slaughtered by those lunatics.

She turned pale with shock, and stared at her son who had worked so hard to pull up a doll.

How can you say such heartless things?

Obviously you are talking nonsense!The son let out a low growl, his eyes flickering with fear and ferocity.

If you want to die, go yourself, why do you want to join in the fun when everyone is dead?In case they do us too, can't we survive this day? !It's all your fault that you are an old man. Picking up something that doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost from outside, and it's still a god of good fortune, I think it's a bastard!I would rather our family be poor and hungry for a lifetime than live like this!

There were stumbling footsteps behind her, and when she looked back, it was her daughter-in-law who had returned.

She could hardly recognize the swollen woman in front of her as her daughter-in-law. Her face was blue and purple, and she couldn't see her previous airy and capable appearance at all.The daughter-in-law closed the courtyard door of her own house, looked left and right, and made sure there were no outsiders, so she ran up mysteriously and said softly, "I, I didn't let them snatch that kid away. Our family's good fortune is still here." It's not over!

As she spoke, she spread her hand tremblingly, revealing the phalanx with a piece of flesh attached to it, because the original color of the skin could no longer be seen due to the mud.

The setting sun at sunset is particularly scarlet.The villagers who copied the farm tools came back again, and without waiting for anyone to open the door, they directly smashed open the door of her house with hoes.

"Where are the monster's things? You still have all his things, hand them all over! You can't let him monopolize his things, the living god said, the things he used are also useful, take them out!"

The leader yelled, pushed his daughter-in-law away, and went straight into the newly repaired farmhouse in winter, not only rummaging through boxes and cabinets, but even the chicken coop.

"Where did you hide his things? Hurry up, take them out, you have kept monsters for so long, and we haven't settled with you yet, the living god said, he stayed here to eat human spirits, saying, you are Not with him!"

"No, no, he, he is a good boy!"

"What nonsense did the crazy woman say, she really is with the monster, fight!"

The villagers said they were looking for the boy's things, but they really wanted to put all the valuable things in their pockets in their pockets, open the door of the pigsty and sheep pen, and bring out the animals fattened by the boy. The fruit is also taken away.

This day can't be passed.The only man in the family finally mustered up the courage to say that he left nothing behind...

"Fuck you!"

She saw her frail and sick son being hit with a hoe so that his head was covered with blood, and his brain almost exploded.She wanted to step forward to drag him away, but a bang exploded behind her head.

She must be too old and hallucinating to feel like her head has exploded into several pieces.

The warm and salty liquid flowed down her old wrinkled face, staining her cloudy eyes red.

The seriously injured son was lying in a piece of broken pottery and convulsed, and the villagers who ransacked the hut had no time to take care of him and stepped on his body back and forth.With a "click", he was stepped on and broke his neck, and died.

The daughter-in-law was completely afraid of this group of violent lunatics, she didn't dare to speak out, and she didn't dare to beat anyone, for fear of ending up with her own man.Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, she ran into the house like a fly, took out her infant son who was still crying, and fled staggeringly.

She saw one or two villagers running out to chase her, and she thought of her fat, white grandson, who hugged one of the legs with his life as they passed her.

Run, run!

run! ! ! !

The old woman was hoarse, but she didn't feel any pain in her chest.

The villagers who were hugged by her didn't realize it, and chased after her through her gradually transparent hand.

"Everyone, this monster has limited mana after all. If you want to obtain long-term good luck, it is far from enough to rely on him alone. You have to worship the real God."

"Living Immortal, which Immortal is it?"

The monk in white smiled and said, "Naturally, it is Emperor Xuanwen. Everything in the southern land is his people, and God will protect him."

"Why didn't the gods appear in the past?"

"As long as you are sincere and yearn for it, you will pray for blessings. However, as a reward for helping you calm down the turmoil, I hope that you will do me a small favor, which will also be beneficial to you. It is good for everyone to know about this in private. Please keep quiet..."

Why not follow the living gods to eat meat?

As the monk said, follow the method he gave, and the gods will really appear.Thanks to good luck, the whole village lived a happy life with food and meat.Even the topic of conversation on weekdays has become which household's little girl is getting fat again, whose backyard has many piglets...

The old woman can only come out at night, wandering in the silent village.The daughter-in-law hid in the mountains with her grandson in her arms, and was captured on the third day of her escape, already insane.Fortunately, the living god in white said she was still useful, so the villagers didn't take her life.

It is also from this year that many living gods come in the village every year, and a group of people clamor to exorcise ghosts and suppress evil spirits.

As far as they are concerned, in the past, they had to coax the monster nicely to invite people into the house and make them feel blessed, but now that the gods have manifested their spirits, life is much easier.

As for what they are offering, no one cares.

He who lives a good life is the most spiritual and best God.

[The author has something to say: This chapter is overhauled]