Chapter 174 The Little Fairy's Shocking Words
Yin Shen didn't expect that he originally thought Xingxing was scared and came to comfort her.
In the end, I was comforted by Xingxing.
I don’t know if it’s because of the physical pain and fatigue, or the extreme psychological fragility after the stimulation.
Yin Shen's nose suddenly felt sore and his throat was choked with pain.
Fortunately, his eyes were already bloodshot, so no one noticed anything unusual for a while.
Especially the bastard Xie Ziyu standing next to him.
He resisted the urge to cry and closed his eyes.
He has always grown up in an environment where the strong prey on the weak. If he is trampled into the mud, he can only struggle to stand up by himself.
Later, he was adopted by his father and was taught that he should not be weak and that those who needed to be protected were waste.
The beast always licks its wounds alone in the dark, and over time it gets used to it.
But when suddenly a beam of light fell on him and he returned to darkness, he could no longer bear it.
He tried to make his voice sound calmer:
"The stars have protected my brother.
"Xingxing, do you want to sleep a little longer? Your brother is right here."
He had a feeling that the road ahead would still be difficult.
But now he has a soft spot and armor, he will not think about dying together.
Xingxing nodded, feeling the change in her big brother's aura, and breathed a sigh of relief.
That’s great. Just now, the spikes on the elder brother’s body were directed at the enemy as well as himself. He had such a strong tendency to self-destruction that she was worried to death.
Fortunately, big brother doesn’t do that now.
The star lay down again.
With the breath of her brothers by her side, she fell asleep sweetly even in such a strange and cold environment.
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Xie Ziyu returned to the ruined temple to look for Yin Shen's dagger and gun.
He had memorized every path and every building here, and easily arrived at the ruined temple by avoiding the crowds.
As a result, several men were seen playing with daggers and pistols.
"This is a gun, right? I remember the police officers who came here before also had this on them."
"That's amazing. Let's try firing a gun?"
"Your wife is infertile and has gone mad. Why don't you just try using a gun to see if you can kill her..."
Their discussion made Xie Ziyu frown.
Yin Shen's gun and dagger were both custom-made, engraved with low-key and luxurious patterns, and the rare and precious metals outlined the gun's cold, hard and charming lines.
Xie Ziyu had coveted Yin Shen's gun more than once, but now this gun was actually in the hands of such a group of scum.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his narrow eyes revealed a cold and vicious look.
He lurked patiently in the shadows, and when one of the men left, he followed quietly.
Assassinations are always silent.
There was no sound when he broke the man's neck.
Those guys played with it for a while, but finally put it down:
"Forget it, these things will eventually be given to Yu Gang."
"By the way, how's his wife doing? I heard she's been much better behaved lately."
"Yes, she's pregnant. That little god saw it. He really loves his wife. I guess he's taking care of her now..."
A few people walked away chatting.
Xie Ziyu didn't want to make any more noise, so he stared at the backs of those people, licked his lips, and memorized their faces.
Afterwards, he skillfully knocked out a few guards and successfully took away Yin Shen’s things.
The boy wiped the barrel of the gun in disdain.
Then he turned the pistol happily in his hand and loaded the bullet with one hand, making a pleasant clicking sound.
He is a minor and not qualified to own a gun.
But since Yin Shen already had the gun in his hands, there was absolutely no reason for him to return it.
Hehehe, it’s his.
Xie Ziyu put away his gun and dagger and took another look at the two tied men.
Jiang Zhoufang had already fainted. The ugly wound on her face had not been treated and had turned black and looked nauseating.
Xu Qingyuan was forced to be tied to her, feeling uncomfortable as if bugs were crawling all over his body.
Xie Ziyu squinted his eyes and stared at the two men's faces for a while, then left.
No rush, it's not a good time to make trouble now.
Anyway, he would definitely retaliate a thousandfold, just like he told Yin Shen.
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After a few hours, Yu Gang gathered the villagers again to look for the little fairy.
It is now twelve noon, the time when the sun is at its brightest.
Originally, at this time, the meat should be cut off piece by piece and then burned.
They desperately need a solution to erase the strange things that weigh on their minds.
There was a knock on the door. Yin Shen looked at Xingxing deeply, touched her little head, and left through the back door.
Xingxing rubbed her eyes, sat up, jumped off the bed, ran over and opened the door.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the stars.
The last time I saw the child was at night.
It was dim at that time and everyone was so angry and frightened that they didn't notice how pretty the child was.
Now, when the sun is at its hottest, the child's skin becomes almost transparent, like a porcelain doll.
Her eyes, as big as black grapes, looked even darker against her fair skin, and her long eyelashes cast shadows like small fans.
Her facial features are so delicate and beautiful that you can't take your eyes off her, and her chubby little face has a faint pink color.
She was wearing a modified Hanfu. Although her hair was a little messy from sleeping, it was still fluffy and made her look even cuter.
Now, those who originally did not believe that the stars were messengers of the mountain god now mostly believe it.
Yu Gang was the first to come to his senses. He looked at Xing Xing and said respectfully:
"Little fairy, you said yesterday that you would help us get rid of the evil spirits..."
"Ah," Xingxing nodded, "Yes."
She walked slowly with her short legs to the largest open space in the village.
That was also the place where Yin Shen was originally planned to be executed.
Then she bent down and picked up a few branches.
Start drawing patterns on the soft soil.
The pattern looked very irregular, as if it was scribbled by a child who knew nothing.
People looked at each other, confused but not daring to speak.
Soon, the stars were painted.
Her little face became serious and her big eyes seemed very sad.
She glanced at everyone, lowered her head, and began to point the direction:
"Here, here, and here...
“So many…
“They are very sad here.
"Whoever buried them should dig them out of the ground and bring them back home."
In an instant, everyone's faces turned ugly.
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