Chapter 224 Crazy Criticism of the Great Demon King ()
Chenjia Village has always been remote, with not much farmland. Most of the villagers depend on hunting for a living. In the difficult winter, they can only survive the difficult winter with the relief from the Wang family. It can be said that the Wang family is the benefactor who feeds the villagers in this area.

At the beginning of the blizzard, the Wang family found the nearest village to take refuge in. However, the villagers were poor and they didn’t have much food. Considering that they had a large family, the kind-hearted Master Wang not only subsidized some silver taels, but also gave Give them something to eat.

I thought everything would return to normal after this blizzard, but I never thought that this was the beginning of the nightmare.

The heavy snow blocked all the way out of the village, and the heavy snow made it difficult for people to walk.

The snow piled up in the mountains and forests is like walls, making people lost.

At the beginning, the food of the Wang family was still enough, but the nearby villagers came to beg for food when they knew the Wang family was coming. The kind-hearted Mr. Wang was moved by their crying complaints. Food is even less.

But the ice and snow showed no signs of melting at all.

Finally, even if so many people are saving food, the only food they have is finally finished.

Faced with so many mouths wanting to eat, Mr. Wang had no choice but to shamelessly borrow some food from the villagers.

However, only countless ruthless faces greeted him.

No, we have nothing to eat, we are going to starve to death, do you have anything to eat, we are hungry too, and so on.

No matter how much he promised to give them generous returns as long as he went out, most people chose the immediate benefits.

In the last day, the Wang family lived on the accumulated snow to satisfy their hunger. All of them were so hungry that they had no energy to fight, and the master of the Wang family even spent dozens of taels of silver in exchange for a thick-faced steamed bun from the villagers who stayed overnight. to give to his wives and daughters.

For three days on No.20 when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, the villagers also ran out of ammunition and food, and had no food to eat.

But the heavy snow was still falling, the temperature did not drop at all, and the snow that had finally melted a little began to pile up again. Master Wang looked at the snow all over the sky, his eyes filled with only despair.

The villagers who were hungry and had no food also began to have the idea of ​​the Wang family.

For three or four days in a row, five or six servants of the Wang family disappeared for no reason. Some village names said that they escaped from hunger, and they might have died outside.

It's not that Mr. Wang didn't think about escaping, but unfortunately his wife's trachea is not good, and she fell ill after inhaling air-conditioning. He was afraid that she would die before walking a few steps, so he didn't dare to take risks.

Later, the villagers actually killed several deer and had meat to eat.

The whole family groaned, there is nothing they don't understand, most of these are their servants, and they just died in the mouths of these troublemakers.

I can't stay here any longer, Mr. Wang can't control so much anymore, he took his wife and children and went out, the mountains were covered with snow and white, their eyes were pierced and hurt, they couldn't tell the direction, just lost in the mountains like this up.

The few people who have always been pampered just passed out in this cold and hungry environment.

When he woke up again, Mr. Wang had been stripped naked and tied tightly with hemp rope. In front of him was a group of village names, ranging from young to old. Their eyes were full of greed and desire intertwined.

And behind this group of people, there were two painful gasps and shouts.

Mrs. Wang couldn't stand the torture and passed away within two strokes, but those beasts didn't even spare the corpses.

And Wang Dongmai watched his mother die with his own eyes, and his father was beheaded by them, even the gold teeth inside were pried out.

Unwilling eyes watched these beasts throw their heads off the hillside.

The spring is warm and flowers are blooming, the ice and snow are melting, and the villagers who have survived the cold winter still live freely. The time when the mountains were covered by heavy snow seems to have been erased, and everyone tacitly no longer mentions it.

The piled heads began to stink and rot in the increasingly hot climate, attracting many beasts to eat them.

Wang Dongmai didn't know why she could see with both eyes and hear with both ears after she died, but she couldn't speak or move. Her soul seemed to be trapped in this head.

Unwillingness, hatred, and anger occupied her.

As if hearing her inner calling, a tall man in a black robe descended, with only a pair of eyes exposed under the black robe.

With a pair of eyes without sadness or joy, without emotion or desire, everything seems to be ignored by him.

"Do you want revenge?"

Wang Dongmai screamed desperately in his head, she wants revenge, she can give everything, as long as she can get revenge.

Later, she only remembered that the man stuffed her forehead with something. Since then, she has grown countless strands of hair. These strands of hair replaced her limbs and allowed her to move. The strands of hair grew into the corpses, and these corpses could be used by her. .

"Then why do you want to take out their hearts?"

The trapped Wang Dongmai smiled heartily.

"Eating people's hearts can greatly increase her magic power. She looks like a ghost but not a ghost, and a monster but not a demon. She is somewhat similar."

Yin Heng didn't finish his sentence, but Song Yun knew that what he said should be like a demon, but their demons don't eat people's hearts, their hearts are ordinary things, and it doesn't help their cultivation of demons.

"Then what happened to their curse? Did you cast it?"

"Yes, I did it. I asked my benefactor. These beasts are ungrateful and disregarding human life. How can they still live well? And my father, who is loyal, kind, and lenient to others, why should he die like this? They should die so wrongly, they shouldn’t exist in this world, they don’t deserve it, they all deserve to die, they all deserve to die!!!”

Thinking of the excitement, Wang Dongmai rioted again, his mana increased greatly, a dazzling light flashed from his forehead, his eyes were red, his livid face was gradually congested with blood, all the green vines on his head were broken, and his head was free again.

"Hahaha, is this the power Engong said? It feels really great, you—"

The powerful head looked at them mockingly, showing its white and deep fangs, "Since you are here to help them, let's die together!"

If the strands of hair before were like worms, the strands of hair now are like steel needles, hard, slender, and numerous in number, all coming towards them.

"Brother Yin Heng, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)

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