This feeling seemed to make her sadder than loneliness.
Perhaps because she did not fall down, she attracted the attention of several thieves, and swords were slashed at her again.
But this time, they finally discovered her abnormality. No matter how injured she was, how much blood she shed, or how painful it was, the wound would heal quickly.
It was a long time after that day that people claiming to be officials came and took care of the group of thieves.
The group of thieves were obviously stimulated.
The bones of her wrists and ankles were crushed, and she kept shouting that Chu Ci was a witch and that Chu Ci would not be hurt.
There were many superstitious beliefs at that time.
The official was skeptical.
Knowing that the other party was born with supernatural powers, the wrists and ankles of these thieves were crushed by her. Finally, a so-called "witch" was invited from the nearby town.
As soon as the witch saw Chu Ci, she looked mysterious and said that she was a witch. If she could communicate with the gods, the family would not have died. It must be her who brought the disaster.
Because she was a monster that ran out from the mountains.
In the end, Chu Ci, who was still trying to figure out what emotions were in his heart, was taken to the execution ground.
Next to it is a blade that has been "blessed by the gods".
Chu Ci doesn't care about these now.
If she is not human, then what kind of being is she?
What is she exactly?
Why are you different from them?
Why did the wound heal so quickly? Why didn't anything change?
She doesn't understand.
With a hint of trial in his eyes, he looked over and saw the gorgeously dressed witch picked up the blade, muttering something, and then slashed it on Chu Ci's shoulder.
pain.
But it doesn't seem to be very painful.
Chu Ci was confused.
I watched the witch withdraw her hand, then took a few steps back in horror and fell to the ground.
Chu Ci glanced sideways and saw that after the blood gushed out, the original wound had completely healed.
As bright and smooth as ever.
Everyone around the execution ground gasped and subconsciously took a few steps back.
They are always afraid of things they don't understand.
The sound of iron chains rattling.
Chu Ci's fair little face was slightly tense, her lips were pursed, and she broke the black iron chains that locked her up bit by bit.
It's as simple and crisp as breaking up freshly fried food.
But the sound of the iron chain falling to the ground clearly reminded them that this was not some crispy and delicious fried food just out of the pan, but a real solid iron chain.
But in her hands it was like cotton, and could be kneaded at will.
The witch was so scared that she turned and ran away, muttering all her crimes, such as using her identity to defraud money, and even stealing other people's children and selling them, howling as she confessed.
Chu Ci didn't listen to what she was muttering and picked up the sword she had thrown away casually.
He pointed it at his heart, a little confused.
You can hear the teeth-grinding crunching sound of the sword blade scraping across bones.
The pain came instantly.
The blood was everywhere, but it did not splatter.
Chu Ci frowned and felt the pain, and finally slowly pulled out the sword.
The wound slowly healed.
As expected——no matter where I get hurt, I won’t die?
Chu Ci pursed her lips, her face showing an expression of wanting to cry but not being able to. She threw away the sword in her hand and looked at the people around her looking at her with the look of fear, confusion and panic.
Suddenly, the old man's hoarse words before his death rang in my ears.
Chu Ci jumped off the platform and ran out quickly.
The glitter in his eyes blurred his vision.
——My dear, run, run quickly...
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