Chapter 2320

"Mother, help me, help me! I don't want to die! " Wei Zixi cried hoarsely.

No matter how calm and patient he is, he is only a seven-year-old.

In the face of death, in the face of buried alive, no one can calm down.

But Wei's mother just cried, crying heartbroken, but no longer meant to save him.

Because saving him means sacrificing herself.

All of a sudden, the witch standing on the altar said: "dirty sin, brought by birth, brought by death. Only those who have born demons can truly bury them! The only thing they can do is to shovel the devil's parents and kill the devil. "

"What?" Wei Mu suddenly stood up and shook her head desperately. "No, it's impossible. How can I kill my own child myself?"

Wei father did not hesitate to take a shovel and shovel a soil and sent it to the pit without mercy.

shovel was sent to the mother's hand, and the mother shook her head in terror. "No, no!"

"Ah Chun, do it quickly. He is not our child. He is the devil who brings bad luck."

"It's also for the whole village. Do you think all the people in our village are killed by this demon?"

"Ah Chun, please. My little treasure is still ill. Only when the devil dies can my little treasure recover."

"It was you who brought this demon to the village. It's your sin. Only by killing the devil with your own hands can you offset your sin

"If you don't, you'll be buried with the devil!"

Weir's tears, frightened and frightened, and was pressed to shovel to the side of the big hole.

Wei Zixi in the pit found that Wei's mother came again and cried happily: "Niang, Niang, I'm here..."

Wei's mother shook her head desperately, but there was a warning from the villagers.

"It's all demons who help demons. If you don't do it, we can only push you down together!"

Finally, Wei's mother couldn't bear it. She let out a shrill scream, and then shoveled the soil into the pit.

"Mother..." Wei Zixi stares at the strange mother above the pit.

The mother, who always protected him and comforted him that he was not a demon, is now planning to bury him himself.

While shoveling the earth, Wei's mother cried: "Zixi, don't blame Aung, who made you a devil? Who made you bring disaster? I have no choice, don't blame me Don't blame me... "

"Mother! Mother! I'm Zixi! " Wei Zixi screamed desperately. His voice was hoarse, like blood weeping. His voice was full of anger, sadness and despair abandoned by the whole world.

However, Wei's mother shovels the soil faster and faster, plus Wei's father and other villagers.

Wei Zixi's body is gradually covered with sand, his face and body are all bruised by small stones, and his eyes are also covered with dust, dry and painful.

But he didn't want to close his eyes. He wanted to see how cruelly the people he loved and loved buried him.

Blood flowed down from his forehead, across his eyes, across his ears and nose, drowning his whole face.

His eyes were red with blood, and he did not blink, staring at all the people above, as if to remember their faces.

The appearance of such a fierce ghost makes the people in Weijia village hairy and believe that he is the devil.

"Look at his terror. He is the devil and the source of disaster!"

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