Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 316: 316: The Last Dream (2)
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Ning Huanxin just guessed from the bottom of her heart what Mo Xi would do. Suddenly, everything in front of her changed again.
Fire, a big fire.
Ning Huanxin saw a fire in the village, and there was a faint figure in the fire, which was...Alian!
Seeing the weird fire, it was A-Lian in the fire, Ning Huan's heart moved, and she immediately thought of her nightmare in the bathtub that night.
That day, I just felt the extreme coldness, and then saw the skyrocketing fire, but I stood in the fire, unable to move.
It's exactly the same as A-Lian in the dream.
So, it's really you, A-Lian, right?
What do you want to tell me?
Who are you resenting...? Is it the person who set the fire? Who hurt you?
"Burn her to death!"
"Burn her to death!"
At this time, countless voices came from all directions, it was the roar of the villagers.
"Calm down everyone! Calm down!"
Among the crowd, Mo Yu stumbled and tried to stop them, but in the end the village chief still pulled Mo Yu back.
"Xiaoyu, you brought this evildoer back to the village. Everyone doesn't blame you anymore, so don't intercede for her anymore! Look at how everyone was harmed by her?"
"But... it's not A-Lian's fault! A-Lian just wants to make the people in the village get better, and hopes that they will stay away from the pain."
Mo Yu's eyes are a bit complicated, and his tone is full of anxiety.
"It's not her fault? Had she awakened the monster, would the village be what it is now?"
The village chief asked someone to drag Mo Yu away. On the high platform in the middle of the village, A-Lian's whole body was surrounded by the fire and could not move.
"Help."
"Help..."
She wanted to call for help, but she could only make a very faint voice.
It's so hot, it hurts, she's really in pain.
Why should everyone treat her this way?
Why...
Alian shed tears silently, and when the tears flowed down, a flame was ignited, and the whole face was burning.
No, don't!
A-Lian screamed heartbreakingly, while a group of wizards from the black robes below the high platform were casting spells together.
They not only want to burn A-Lian to death, but also to let her be frightened and live forever, not to be overborn!
Can people's hearts be so terrible?
At the last moment, A-Lian only felt cold and terrified.
"What...what did I do wrong?"
"What did I do wrong?"
A-Lian's voice sounded in Ning Huanxin's ears, over and over again.
She is asking the sky and the people of the Witch Clan.
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The next day, Ning Huanxin woke up from her sleep, feeling down.
She doesn't have to go to the crew these days. In the morning, Xie Yudie planned to help Ning Huanxin move together, but Xie Yudie was a little strange to see Ning Huanxin feel depressed along the way.
"Haixin, what's the matter with you? Can't you bear me?"
"I..."
Ning Huanxin sighed.
She didn't know how to say it. This morning, Ning Huanxin's mind was full of that dream, and it was all the miserable appearance of A-Lian in the dream.
She really died so miserably, no wonder she has been accumulating resentment for thousands of years.
A-Lian was a member of the Witch Clan, who was burned to death by a large group of wizards. Even her soul was broken up by them with witchcraft. Therefore, she could not be reincarnated in reincarnation, she only had the last His grievances lasted for a long time. Thousands of years later, because of the shooting of "Mingyue Master", those grievances gathered together again.