The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 4615: Burning to ashes
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Cultivation has no years, cold and heat do not know years, Ye Chu fell into the critical moment of Nirvana, forgetting everything about the outside world, and fully realizing the mysterious experience like a new life.
Besides Qinglian, Xiao Yihan is no longer the usual yellow and thin face, but a child with a healthy blush on his face, not like a poor orphan, but like a child from a poor family.
Although the two are equally poor, one is lonely, the other is taken care of, and there is a carefree feeling. The spirit and spirit are completely different.
On this day, Xiao Yihan picked up two spirit fruits as usual and left the small house, heading to the laundry shop opened by Aunt Wang’s house on the other side of the village.
Although there was snow and wind along the way, it was much smaller than two months ago, but the cold is still the same. Xiao Yihan who grows here has long been used to it.
She tightened her clothes tightly and strode directly to the other side of the village. She was smiling along the way. She has never been afraid of the cold winter like this year, so she has been extremely happy this winter. of.
But when Xiao Yihan walked, he didn't find anyone else behind him. At this time of wind and snow, there were very few people outside, and some were hurrying.
But the whereabouts of the few people behind Yihan are very strange. They are all hiding in the corners of things. From time to time, their eyes are staring at Yihan ahead, and they know that they are not being kind.
It's just that Yihan is still simple, without any scheming, and didn't find a few people behind.
It was a group of young people with different clothes, most of them around fifteen or sixteen years old. One of them, dressed in gray, stared at Yihan, and said in a cold voice:
"Brother Meng, that's her. I saw that little clay baby take out a beautiful fruit for the rhubarb to eat. I didn't expect that the rhubarb that we broke the leg after eating would be cured."
"That must be the elixir. According to legend, only elixir used by immortal cultivators can have the effect of bone rebirth. Where can the little clay baby enjoy these?"
"Yes, brother Meng must have an elixir for the little mud baby. I saw the little mud baby some time ago. At that time, he was silent and looked yellow and thin. How can he be lively and energetic now, there must be a lot of Elixir."
Another young man with a pocky face said, his tone was very certain, and an extremely hot light flashed through his pupils.
"Well, I really haven't tasted the fairy fruit elixir that a cultivator is qualified to eat. If I eat it, I won’t be able to become a cultivator."
The leader is a tall young man, he sneered when he heard the words.
"Yes, only Brother Meng in this village is qualified to enjoy that kind of elixir, and only Brother Meng can become an immortal cultivator and glorify my Hanniu Village."
Suddenly a series of flattering sounds sounded behind the tall young man. The tall young man was so upset that he really wanted to become a cultivator in the next moment.
"Hush, silence, don't let those adults listen, otherwise we won't have our share, let's go to the little mud baby's house and wait."
After the tall young man was proud for a while, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice, everyone behind him all agreed.
The tall boy was named Shi Meng, because he was big since he was a child, and his strength was also a strange existence that could compete with the adults in the village. In Hanniu Village, none of them had not suffered from Shi Meng’s fist.
In addition, he is in the rebellious youth period, and he is naturally surrounded by a few younger brothers who want to play together. He is a bully in the village.
Because he used his power to occupy an absolute position among the group of young people in the village, he highly respected the legendary cultivator. At this time, he heard that someone in the village had the elixir owned by the cultivator. How did he Can't you be heartbroken?
So there was a scene in front of him. Everyone was very persuaded by his words, and immediately stopped his voice and rushed to the little house of the little mud boy.
As soon as Shi Meng came in, they searched Yihan's small house forcibly, but they still didn't have the slightest gain, so they gave up searching and waited for Yihan to come back.
Soon after a long time passed, Xiao Yihan helped Aunt Wang wash the clothes and went back, and gave Aunt Wang two spirit fruits casually. Yihan returned home with a smile on his face, and he was taken aback when he opened the wooden door.
"What are you doing here?"
Yihan saw the chaotic furnishings inside the wooden house, and her anger instantly rose, but she still knew the teenagers inside. She hadn't been bullied by them in the past, so she forced her anger and asked.
"Hey, what are we doing here? Don't you know yourself? Hand over the spirit fruit, or we will break your legs and let you die in this cold winter."
The gray-clothed boy sneered, and moved his knuckles as he spoke, and a series of "pops" sounded, which was self-evident.
"I don't know what you are talking about, what kind of spiritual fruit I have here or there." Although Yihan is simple but not stupid, he naturally does not admit it.
"Hmph, my mouth is hard, the legs of the stray dog Rhubarb in the village were interrupted by me. I also saw you fed him a fruit and healed afterwards. This is not the function of the spirit fruit, but it is What? When we cheat?"
The boy with a pocky face said with a cold snort, his eyes fixed on Yihan, his greedy gaze did not hide.
"And these, what can you say? These cores were found in your home."
Shi Meng gave Yihan a handful of withered pits, and said with a sneer.
"I don't have it. It is an ordinary mountain fruit, not a panacea."
Yihan's face was pale when being questioned by several teenagers. She didn't want to hand over the spirit fruit, and she didn't give it to them. They were not considered good people by Xiao Yihan.
If they are allowed to get the spirit fruit, I am afraid that they will live more arrogantly and bully other villagers even more. Maybe it will bring trouble to the elder brother.
This is what Yihan thinks at this time. She thinks a lot and she thinks very simple, but she is such a simple girl.
"Don't tell me, are you? You can't afford to delay my chance of becoming a cultivator, call me, call her and say."
"Ah!"
Yihan was about to run when he heard this, but he didn't know when a teenager was surrounded behind him. He kicked Yihan into the wooden house and took the opportunity to surround him.
"Will you hand it over? If you don't hand it over, you will find it yourself."
Shi Meng said coldly from the side, and his oppressive eyes looked directly at him.
"No, if you say no, you don't have it."
Yihan insisted that she didn't. She thought that at most she would be beaten up by them, and then they would give up if there was no result. It was not that she hadn't been beaten by them.
"Hit!"
Shi Meng's eyes became cold, and he said coldly.
As soon as Shi Meng’s words fell, the gray-clothed teenagers immediately fisted and kicked. They did a lot of these things, and they would not be merciful just because Yihan is a woman, but Yihan also sees it now. There is no characteristic of a girl.
Where can Yihan, who is only eleven years old and weak, be the opponent of these fifteen or sixteen-year-olds? Immediately hugged his head and shrank.
"Hey, what is this? This pendant should be worth some money."
The pocky boy with sharp eyes saw the light blue pendant on Yihan's body, and he immediately stretched out his hand to pull off the pendant on Yihan's neck.
"No, this is mine."
Yihan was taken aback, and hurriedly protected the pendant on his neck, ignoring the protection of the most important head.
"It's yours? I think it's mine."
The pocky-faced boy smiled, and stretched out his hand again to tear off the pendant. At the same time, the surrounding boys were beating, letting Yihan let go.
Yihan, however, resisted the punches and kicks. He didn't care about bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He just wanted to protect the pendant without letting go.
"Mother, I want to see if you are strong or I am strong."
The pocky-faced boy also got angry when he saw it. He cursed and threw himself on to grab the pendant forcibly.
"Go away!"
Yihan and the boy with a face are competing for the pendant. In a hurry, Yihan suddenly pushes the boy with a face without knowing where he is.
This thrust is not small, and it makes the Ma Lian boy unable to stop his body from retreating again and again. On the way back, the Ma Lian boy stepped on a log.
She slipped on her feet and fell straight down. The place where the boy with a pockmarked face fell was the place where the bonfire was always bright, and the boy with a pocked face fell into it instantly.
"Ah!"
Then a terrible scream sounded, and everyone looked up, and then everyone saw a picture that people will never forget in their lifetime.
When the Ma Lian boy was lying on the bonfire, the flame suddenly increased and swallowed the Ma Lian boy directly. The boy dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the flesh and blood were burned.
In just three or five breaths, the pocky-faced boy was burned to death by the bonfire, and there was no ashes left. This scene was always shocking the minds of the young girls.
Although Shi Meng and the others did evil, where did they kill anyone? At most, it was nothing more than wounding people. At this time, a living person was burned by the fire without even ashes.
They still knew this person. They were still laughing with them a moment ago, but this moment is gone. There is also the fire, which can burn people in a short period of time. Is it an ordinary fire?
"Monster! This is a monster!"
"The little mud baby is a monster, and he used the demon method to harm Wang Mazi."
"Go, run!"
The teenagers who reacted to the reaction turned pale, and looked at the little mud baby with bruises in their hands. They all showed horror, and hurried out of the wooden house, only hating their parents for missing two legs.
But in an instant the wooden house was calm again, Shi Meng and the others all fled out, no one dared to stay, only Yihan with a dull expression on his face.
"Dead? I killed him? I killed someone?"
Yihan muttered to herself, staring at the seemingly ordinary campfire. Although she thought Shi Meng and the others were not good people, she never thought of killing them.
At this time, because of her push, the pocky-faced teenager was killed in the fire, which made Yihan difficult to accept, although she did not intend it, although she did not know that the bonfire could burn people to death.
But in the end, she caused it alone.
"Big brother, where are you? What should I do? I killed someone, where did you come out and help me." At the last minute, Yihan subconsciously called Ye Chu. Her only support at this time was Ye Chu. The cultivator who came back by her.