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Chapter 2 The Disappeared Village

Missing someone is painful. The two young children are definitely not used to being separated from each other, especially Ying'er. Her dependence on her brother has reached a point where he may not be able to sleep without him. However, in order to prevent her brother from working hard, she followed her two sisters after her brother's words.

In Xujia Village, a day passed. In the dark night, the little boy sat alone on the straw mat. In the middle of the night, he curled up on the grass and missed Ying'er.

"Ying'er must be sleeping in the big bed at this time..."

When the little boy thought of this, he was full of Ying'er and was so reluctant to let go. He held back his reluctance to control his tears and prevented them from shedding, but he was still so unscrupulous. His tears rolled, moistening his face and soaking his worn clothes.

The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night is killing people, and blood flows all over the ground. Gods and ghosts are shocked.

Late at night, more than a dozen black shadows floated by outside Xujia Village. They were all masters in the martial arts world and had very high light skills.

Everyone holds a long knife. Is this going to kill someone?

"Right envoy, do you do it?"

"Don't leave one, carefully." The cold voice of the right man seemed to be the judge of the underworld in this dark night, and in one sentence, the life and death of the entire village people was determined.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

More than a dozen black shadows immediately dispersed, and the sleeping people did not know that danger was waiting for them.

"ah......"

"Help..."

“Uh…I…”

Screaming in pain, no one can hear the loudest screams in this remote village.

The little boy still didn't fall asleep. His sister left him and couldn't fall asleep for a long time, but at this moment he heard a scream.

He hurriedly ran out and saw a scene that he could never forget in his life.

A group of people in black were killing people in the village, and screams came from the whole village, and he was scared.

His little hut was inside the village. He hurriedly ran into the fields and hid in the cold river. His whole body was shrunk in the water and left his head outside. He even made some grass to cover his head to avoid being discovered.

It is rare for an eight-year-old child to be so smart.

Fortunately, the riverside of this small river is not deep and is also very hidden. I hid by the river and covered my head with grass, and I could hardly find it, unless it was during the day.

"Help... I've killed someone, killed someone..."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

“Wow wow wow wow…”

The screams of the old man, the begging of the women and children, and the crying of the children were all heard in the little boy's ears, and he was very angry and powerless.

He also wanted to save these grandparents, uncles and aunts, but he was just a child, a powerless child.

The little boy held his little hand tightly in the water, and he secretly swears in his heart that one day he will become stronger and make these people pay the price they deserve to comfort these innocent people's spirits in heaven.

"Right envoy, not found."

"Right envoy, not found."

"Report to the right envoy, no."

More than a dozen black shadows all returned to the right envoy and reported their situation.

"waste."

The right man snorted coldly and left.

This time, the clues were cut off again. After returning, the leader would definitely punish him, but he could only bite the bullet and go back to report his life.

However, after they left, the little boy waited for a long time before slowly climbing up from the river. Looking at Xujia Village where corpses were everywhere, the little boy was not frightened, but felt sad.

Every family in Xujia Village has gone to dinner, and everyone is very nice to him, but now they have become the soul of others under the knife. For a moment, the little boy felt that life was so fragile.

Just like his parents, he can no longer remember what his parents are like now, he only vaguely remembers what his father said to him, and his mother is a peerless beauty, and he has forgotten the rest.

The little boy knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"You go, I will avenge you, Xiao Hao swears to the sky."

After kowtowing, the little boy stood up firmly, and then left the village with his torn clothes.

In the dark night, under the dark clouds, a thin figure seemed weak but was very strong. Gradually, the little boy disappeared into the dark night and disappeared.

The next day, outside Xujia Village, a group of women wearing fairy skirts walked towards Xujia Village.

“It smells bloody.”

A girl frowned.

"The Demon Cult has taken action, hurry up."

The speaker is a beautiful woman, but she looks very beautiful. Those who don’t know about it think it is a girl in her twenties.

Everyone rushed to the village, saw blood, and then looked at every household, and found that the village had been massacred and no one was left.

"Brother, I want to find my brother, I want to find my brother..."

The little girl's voice suddenly rang, and Ying'er was also in the group of women. She shouted and hurriedly ran to the house.

But when I pushed the door open and found that there was no one, the little girl cried.

"Woooo...Brother, I want my brother, I want my brother..."

The little girl's crying made these women uncomfortable. When did they see such a tragic situation? This is a retribution. It is so cruel that they actually killed a village person.

"Master, what should I do? The Demon Sect is too cruel, we are afraid we are not the opponent." A girl said.

The beautiful woman frowned and said, "Go back first, and then join forces with the five sects to jointly destroy the Demon Sect. This is not the business of my Jade Girl Palace Sect. If the Demon Sect acts like this, everyone will be punished."

"It's the master."

Everyone responded, and they were extremely angry, all over the village, especially the two girls who came yesterday.

They saw how simple and kind the people in the village were, but for a secret book that they didn't know, the Demon Cult raised the butcher knife, stained the village with blood, and did something that both man and gods were angry.

"Ying'er, we're back." A girl said, holding Ying'er's hand.

Ying'er is dead and desperate, she wants to stay here and wait for her brother to come back.

"Ying'er, your brother is not dead. He escaped by himself. He will definitely come back to find you." Another girl comforted her.

Ying'er wiped her tears and asked, "Is it really...really? I, I... think of my brother, I don't want him to die..."

They felt uncomfortable, so they could only try their best to comfort Ying'er's wounded heart, and must not let her little heart have a shadow.

"Really, your brother will come back when you grow up, so Ying'er must grow up quickly, do you know?"

"Yeah, I get it."

Ying'er wiped her tears and said with a pout, thinking that she would see her brother when she grew up, and this expectation made her stronger.

After the group left, this place really became an uninhabited place. When someone found out that it was reported to the government, Xujia Village was removed from the list, and this place gradually became a deserted place.

Later, some people rumored that Xujia Village had become a ghost land, where ghosts of those who died tragically back then gathered there. Whoever went there would die tragically for no reason. Over time, Xujia Village became a forbidden area within a radius of ten miles.

Time flies, twelve years have passed, I don’t know if I remember the past things, and whether I have forgotten the childhood memories.

The child has grown up, do you still remember the person he used to be? Do you still remember his (her) appearance?

"Not like when I was young, where can I see a beautiful woman?"

"The Major General is writing poems again, and he is in a good mood."
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