Ji Jiu closed the door for him, then went to several other houses to find the sleeping child, followed the same method, held the time for an hour, feeling that it was almost done, then went back to his own house, closed his eyes and lay down.

It's a pity that the time is still too short, otherwise he can do more things.

The next day, the sky was not even bright, Miao Lan woke up rubbing her sleepy eyes, and there was still sleepiness in her eyes, but at this time she had to cook food for her husband and children, and feed the animals, she yawned Walking through the child's room, a strong smell suddenly entered her nose, causing her to stop in confusion.

Why does this taste so similar to killing pigs during festivals, eh? It smells bloody!

All of a sudden, her sleepiness disappeared. Miao Lan shivered suddenly and pushed the door open with all her strength. Then, the scene in front of her instantly made her eyes wide open and she almost fainted.

"what……"

After a long time, a scream like killing a pig suddenly sounded, like a thunder in the flat ground, awakening many people in the stockade who were still sleeping.

Miao Lan held the door and felt that the world was dark. She buried her head and cried... Her child, whose head was smashed by someone, was lying in a pool of blood, already cold.

A similar scene was staged at the same time in several families in Miaojiazhai. All the people who died were children, all twelve or thirteen years old, all of whom had their heads broken, with cruel methods and tragic deaths.

"Patriarch, you have to call the shots for us."

"Uuuuu, clansmen, let us call the shots. My Jun'er was fine yesterday, but I woke up early this morning and found that he was dead."

"My daughter died so miserably..."

"These children are all grown up by you..."

"Hurry up and find the murderer. I want to drink his blood, eat his flesh, and shred his body into tens of thousands of pieces. If something comes at me, it's nothing to deal with a group of children."

……

The patriarch of Miaojiazhai has white hair and is extremely old, but at this time he is standing upright, like an old pine, his eagle-like eyes slowly swept over the corpses displayed below, with unbearable grief, and said in a deep voice: "People The dead can't be resurrected, everyone grieves and changes. But please rest assured, I will definitely find the murderer, and the dead children will be fair."

He was a powerful martial artist when he was young. Although he is old now, his words still have a taste of iron as hard as iron, which is convincing.

The cries of the crowd gradually became smaller, but there were still choking sounds. The women were crying, and the men were silent.

Yue Zijin stood in front of the door and looked from a distance, her brows were wrinkled and she was a little confused. She didn't notice such a big event last night, and she didn't know what was going on. She woke up this morning with a sore neck, and she slept well. Really heavy.

Qinglian stood behind her, expressionless. In fact, most of the dead boys and girls he knew and could name, after all, they all stayed in the same school.

Seeing them dead now, for some reason, he was able to be so calm, just like watching wild flowers and weeds being broken, and he didn't show any emotion at all.

"Are they all people who often hit you with stones?" Yue Zijin asked suddenly.

Qing Lian nodded without thinking, "Well, it's them."

Yue Zijin's eyes showed something that Qinglian couldn't understand. She turned her head and looked at the corpse covered with white cloth, and sighed leisurely.

"Master, you teach these children to read every day, but do you know who they offend?"

On the high platform, the patriarch looked at the master and asked in a deep voice.

When the Master was asked this, his brows immediately wrinkled, he thought about it carefully, and said, "I didn't see them offending anyone. After all, they are all children. Who would be serious with them."

"Yes, the patriarch, it must have been done by people from other villages. Didn't we just rob Zhangjiazhai's prey a few days ago? I think they must have taken revenge." A big man said with a confident expression.

The patriarch scolded angrily, "Can you be more mindful, if that's the case, why didn't they kill the adults together, but only the children?"

He was also confused and hairy in his heart. If he could hide everyone in the village, the murderer must be a great warrior. At least in his opinion, he might not be able to deal with it.

To offend such a person, it's a small matter for a child to be killed, but a great deal for a child to be destroyed. Now the top priority is to appease everyone first, and don't make trouble. It's really a bunch of unseen guys. After all, if there are fewer children, they can regenerate, and if there are fewer adults, there are really few.

"Hey, Patriarch, I remembered, these children often bully a person, throwing stones at him every day, hey, that's right, it's that outsider, the child of Zhaizikou's genius doctor." The master thought for a while, then suddenly added.

These words are incredible, as soon as they are spoken, they are like a huge wave.

"Hey, I guessed it was the little monster. If you don't believe it, look at it. Back then, people had to live in the stockade. Now it's good. The children were all killed." A thin-lipped woman said sarcastically. Her child is still young, only five or six years old, but she survived the disaster this time, so her tone seemed a little gloating.

"It was said that she was a demon, but she still had to take it in, but they didn't appreciate it~lightnovelpub.net~ This woman's husband also agreed.

When the others heard the words at this time, they were also a little surprised. After all, they could not deny the fact that the child was a demon.

Whose child can grow so big in five years, and he is different from ordinary people, everyone can see it, the blood he bleeds is light blue, and at a glance, you know that he is not a human being.

"And what the old witch was like when she entered the stockade, and what she is like now, everyone knows, do you think it's normal to change from a fairy-like character to this?" The woman sneered again, because The houses where Yue Zijin and Qinglian lived were all vacated from her house. Although they would go to her for treatment of some minor illnesses on weekdays, how could these be compared with their own house.

"That's not possible, she can save a lot of people, and everyone is very grateful to her." The master hesitated, then said, "Besides, that child is also very polite, and she is very weak. Fight back."

"Master, you are afraid that you are stupid in teaching. You are a demon or a demon. Maybe you still know what he was thinking. Maybe these dead children were bitten by him. Look at the **** piece..."

"Shut up." The patriarch suddenly shouted with an ugly face. In fact, he never wanted to think about that. The reason why he took in the two at the beginning was partly because their origins were unknown and their strength was strong, and they were afraid of offending others.

You must know that in the eyes of the strong in this world, there are no moral rules, and making them unhappy may lead to the destruction of the family.

In addition, it was the wonderful medical skills that the woman showed in her hands later, which could help many people in the village. The patriarch had all kinds of considerations and let her stay despite everyone's obstacles.

And now, with such a big thing happening in the village, and so many children died, the two people who are most suspected are none other than those two people.

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