You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 361 Why the Mountain God Does Not Accept the Offerings This Time
Other villagers of Xiashui Village,
Even Chang Baining's son Chang Zimo didn't have such courage.
Dare to stand up from the ground like Chang Baining,

And laughed out loud in such a twisted and morbid posture.

Chang Zimo felt a chill in his heart as he looked at his father's crazy appearance.
It was as if countless cold little hands were scratching his heart.

He secretly felt lucky that he and Chang Baining had a father-son relationship.

Otherwise, perhaps in the previous sacrificial ceremonies,

I have been mercilessly sacrificed to,
This so-called "great" but actually extremely terrifying mountain god.

The rest of the villagers in Xiashui Village only glanced at Chang Baining secretly.
They lowered their heads and stared at the ground.

His body swayed gently like a fragile candle in the wind.

Their hearts were filled with extreme fear, and every sacrificial ceremony was a

It's like a nightmare that can completely crush the soul.

The gloomy and horrific scene and the bloody and cruel process were deeply engraved in their memories.

It has become a shadow that can never be erased.

These once simple farmers who only knew how to work hard facing the loess and back to the sky,
At this moment, I also deeply understand that what I did was against my conscience.

Those young people who were tricked into coming here to offer sacrifices to the mountain god,

What awaits them is a death without return.

Their young faces are full of vigor and vitality.

How can we know which parents’ child is the apple of their parents’ eyes?

"What? Are you soft-hearted?" Chang Baining turned around and

His sharp eyes were like a sharp blade, sweeping across the faces of the villagers in an instant.
Naturally, I also captured the subtle expressions on their faces.
He immediately understood what they were thinking, and began to taunt them mercilessly, "If you don't allow them to offer sacrifices to the mountain god, then you can offer your children as sacrifices!
Maybe the mountain god won't be able to eat enough this time, so why don't a few of you step forward and offer yourselves now?"

There was a hint of sarcasm and threat in his voice.

It seemed like it was testing the bottom line of these villagers, and also like it was reminding them not to attempt to resist.

“No, no, no, we don’t think so.

The village chief is right, these guys should be let die.

They have done a great deed for our Xiashui Village this time.
It was worth it that we took them in last night and kindly brought them food."

A villager was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper. He waved his hands in panic and then said shamelessly,
They completely forgot that the food was bought with money paid by these young people.

The villagers who sent the food over at that time smiled so much that their eyes narrowed into slits, and they happily accepted the money.

"That's right."

Chang Baining nodded with satisfaction, a sinister smile on his face.

I greatly appreciate the villager's answer.

The conversation between the two was like a heavy hammer.

It slowly awakened the villagers of Xia Shui Village who were still immersed in fear and guilt.

They kept comforting themselves in their hearts: they were right.
If these young people are not allowed to die, then it will be the turn of Xia Shui Village's own people to die.

Over the years, they have lost countless lives.

Those young people were like fallen leaves in the wind, disappearing one by one in the sacrificial ceremony.
Later, in order to have enough offerings for the sacrifice,
They can only work non-stop and desperately to continue the family line as if they were possessed.

Just to quickly increase the population of Xia Shui Village.

After all, the sacrifice to this mountain god must be a living person.

This is a terrible belief that is deeply rooted in their hearts.
It is also the root cause of the entire Xiashui Village being shrouded in darkness.

Under the sky that was completely swallowed by endless darkness like a tide,
One horrifying scene after another is unfolding quietly and silently.

The pitch-black sky looks like a huge piece of black silk.

At this moment, it seemed as if a pair of invisible and evil hands were tearing it apart, leaving hideous cracks.

From it, strips of hemp rope were carefully twisted into collars.
As if driven by some evil force from the depths of hell,

They fell down from the depths of the illusory darkness.

They are densely intertwined.
It was like an extremely weird "rain of ropes". In just ten minutes,
The whole sky was decorated with airtight decoration, and the gloomy atmosphere seemed to materialize.
The air was filled with a suffocating smell of death.
Announcing to the world that a bloody sacrifice is about to begin.

These hemp ropes seemed to be endowed with some kind of supernatural evil power by the devil.

They hovered in the air, moving back and forth treacherously.

Just like deadly venomous snakes with self-awareness, spitting out their tongues in the darkness,

Accurately searching and locking onto those panicked people below,

Young people running around like headless flies.

Each hemp rope is like a rope of death controlled by evil will. Once it locks on the target,
It will move at a jaw-dropping speed that almost exceeds the limits of human cognition.

As if lightning flashed across the night sky, it mercilessly wrapped around the young man's fragile neck.

What followed was the horrifying tightening action that was enough to crush the hope of life.

The neck was tightly bound by the hemp rope, leaving a deep indentation in an instant.

Under the huge pressure of the hemp rope, the skin quickly turned into a strange and terrifying red and purple color.

It is the desperate mark left by life in painful struggle.

The young men were terrified to the extreme, their eyes were wide open,

His eyes were full of fear and unwillingness to die.

Their hands instinctively reached for their necks.
Trying to use the last bit of strength to break free from this sudden and fatal shackles.

My fingers dug and tore at the rough and cold hemp rope.

The nails broke due to excessive force, and blood oozed from the sharp fingertips instantly.
The bright red blood flowed slowly along the hemp rope and dripped onto the ground beneath his feet.

Blood flowers of despair bloomed.

However, no matter how they struggled,

The hemp rope seemed to be tightly grasped by the god of death, getting tighter and tighter, and could not be shaken at all.

Air, the source of life that is everywhere but rarely noticed by people,
At this moment, it has become more precious and scarce than any treasure in the world.

For these young people, every breath is like dancing on the edge of a sharp knife.
The lungs are like a dry well, desperately craving for oxygen.
But they can only breathe in increasingly thin and scarce air.

Until finally he was completely deprived of the right to breathe.

The faces of the young people gradually became distorted due to lack of oxygen, and their eyes bulged out of their sockets.
As if it were about to jump out of my eye sockets,
The face that was once full of life and vitality is now completely shrouded in the shadow of death.

The corners of his mouth were dripping with despair, and the saliva kept dripping down his chin.

Their clothes were wet.

Their legs swung helplessly in the air,
Each kick was like a faint distress signal sent out in the darkness.
It seemed as if he was using up his last bit of strength to express his strong desire for life.

Their height from the ground is constantly rising.
The body seemed to be pulled by a pair of invisible and powerful magic hands.

Step by step, he was irreversibly heading towards the bottomless abyss of death.

In this world shrouded in the haze of fear, every young man entangled in hemp ropes,

They are about to become tragic victims of this weird and bloody feast.

Their futile struggles, their desperate cries,

In this endless darkness, I seem so small, so insignificant,

Just like an ant struggling helplessly under the feet of an elephant.

The hemp ropes that kept falling from the sky were like cold invitations from the depths of hell.

Silently announcing their fate of being swallowed by darkness.

Under this cursed sky,
An invisible death barrier has been formed.

No one could escape, no one could rescue, the breath of death permeated every corner.
It seems that only death is the final destination of all this.

"What to do? What to do now?"

Sun Canxing, Lai Yuyao, Qi Shulei and Yu Yingjie all showed extraordinary calmness and wisdom at this moment.

They knew that at this critical moment, they had to unite with Chu He.
Only then may there be a glimmer of hope.

Seeing his companions being put around the neck with hemp ropes one by one,
Being mercilessly tightened, and then pulled into the sky like a puppet,

They are about to become like the horrible people hanged on that towering tree.

They couldn't help but feel panic and fear in their hearts.

A barely perceptible hint of panic flashed across those originally calm eyes.

At this critical moment of life and death, Chu He slowly raised his slender and powerful fingers.

His eyes were like the stars in the deep night sky, firmly and sharply fixed on the distant horizon.

As the finger gently swiped from left to right, the air became as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake.

In an instant, an elusive and mysterious energy wave surged.

Then, an amazing miracle happened.

A green blade of grass actually condensed out of thin air as everyone stared at it with their mouths wide open in astonishment.

It is like the most precious treasure that nature has created with all its might.

The whole body exudes a crystal clear and charming luster,

The green is so rich that it seems to contain all the vitality of the world.

Pure without a trace of impurities, vivid as if swaying gently in the breeze,
It seems that it will dance with the wind in the next moment.

It also looks like a green jade stone that has been carefully carved by the world's top craftsmen with countless efforts.
Every texture and every detail is just right and breathtakingly beautiful.
That beautiful posture seems to be an elf floating down from the fairyland to the human world.

It makes people yearn for it, but they dare not touch it easily because of its extraordinary temperament.

There is a faint light flowing on it,
It is just like the ripples that arise when the crystal clear dewdrops slide over the tips of leaves in the early morning, soft and lively.

It is like the soft light produced when pearls gently collide with each other in the deep sea.

Mysterious and attractive, everyone who sees it can't help but fall in love with it.

But out of fear, they dared not get close.

Just as everyone was immersed in the feeling brought by the green grass,
In the incredible scenery like a dream,

The grass leaves seemed to be suddenly given life and began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the faint light surrounding it,

It's like a stone thrown into a calm lake.
Layers of delicate ripples appeared and slowly spread in the air.

Wherever this light reaches, even the dust that is usually inconspicuous and floating in the air willfully,
At this moment, they were all infused with mysterious vitality and began to dance lightly.

They looked like a group of elves cheering and leaping for joy in the dim light, adding a touch of lively color to this strange scene.

In this fleeting moment, the emerald green grass leaves seemed to have completed some sacred and secret mission.

Its shape began to become blurred, shrouded by an invisible veil.

Gradually, its silhouette became increasingly blurred, until it finally completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
Only a faint, dreamy green light was left, wandering alone in the sky.
It is reluctant to dissipate for a long time, as if telling of its once brief but splendid existence.

Meanwhile, in the uppermost layer of the sky,

An extremely sharp energy wave that seemed to be able to tear apart everything in the world suddenly erupted without warning.

It was a sharp feeling that was hard to describe with ordinary words.
It is like the brightest and most dazzling lightning in the night sky.

In an instant, it cuts through the endless sky, instantly lighting up the dark night sky.

It was as if an unrivaled sword had been unsheathed in an instant, and the sharp sword intent was so strong that

Even the vast heaven and earth will tremble for it,

In the face of this power, everything in the world seems so small and fragile.

What is even more surprising is that

This extremely sharp sword intent did not turn into a physical sword shadow as people expected.

Nor did it leave any visible trace in the sky.

It is like a mysterious master.

In an invisible way, yet it can touch people's hearts.

It was deeply imprinted in the soul of everyone present.
Everyone who feels it can't help but be shocked.

All souls are baptized by this powerful force.

At that moment, the surrounding air instantly solidified into substance.

Time seemed to have been cast under a spell and stopped flowing.
The whole world fell into dead silence.

Those young people whose necks were tightly strangled by rough hemp rope collars and whose bodies were ruthlessly suspended in the air,

At this moment, I feel like a kite with a broken string, cruelly teased by fate.
Drifting helplessly in the sky.

Their faces were distorted with extreme pain and deep fear.
His eyes bulged out of their sockets, and his look was full of desire for life and fear of death.

The corners of his mouth were dripping with despair.
Saliva slowly slid down their chins and dripped into the air, like their shattered hopes.

A faint and intermittent whine came from his throat, and the sound was like a desperate cry from the depths of his soul.
It is the embodiment of their most primitive and strongest desire and struggle for life.

Then, these living beings suspended in the air,

One after another, they began to fall from the sky like puppets with their strings cut.

Their figures drew irregular arcs in the air.

It was like a weird and absurd "dumpling-making" feast.
But these "dumplings" are living beings.

As they fell, there was a faint sound of the air being torn apart.
And the screams of fear from the crowd below,

Together, they form a tragic picture that is both shocking and heartbreaking.

Just when these young men were about to fall heavily to the ground,
An invisible energy, as gentle and soft as a spring breeze, descended quietly and silently.

This energy was like an invisible guardian, gently supporting their falling bodies.
Let them slowly stop just a few centimeters from the ground.

Finally, it landed smoothly and safely on solid ground.

This sudden turn of events made everyone present hold their breath involuntarily.
My heart is filled with indescribable shock and deep confusion.

They stared with wide eyes, watching everything that happened before their eyes.
It's like being in a fantastic dream.

I couldn't believe that what I witnessed was actually happening.

The young people were in different conditions after landing, and it was a horrible sight.

Some of them were as pale as paper, with no blood in their eyes, as if their souls had left their bodies and they were on the verge of fainting.

They had just been pulled back from the cold edge of death.
The soul seems to be still wandering in the dark abyss, and has not yet fully returned to its place.

The whole person was like a puppet that had lost its vitality and energy, collapsing on the ground and not moving.

Some of them knelt on the ground, holding the ground tightly with their hands, greedily swallowing up the fresh air.
Every breath felt like a precious gift snatched back from the depths of hell, rapid and urgent.

Their chests rose and fell violently, like the surging waves of the sea.
There was a heavy wheeze in the throat, and the sound was particularly clear in the silent air. Accompanied by occasional vomiting caused by violent coughing,

They vomited out the acid in their stomachs and the fear deep in their hearts.
It was an indescribable complex feeling of pain and relief.

At this moment, they truly felt the preciousness of life and how difficult it is to live.

On their faces,
I was filled with fear and deep dread of the thrilling, nearly fatal suffocation experience I had just had.

The fear is like a cold venomous snake,

Crawling along the blood vessels, straight into the depths of the bone marrow,

It is a desperate cry for life being ruthlessly taken away in an instant.

It was a terrible nightmare that they never wanted to relive again in their lifetime.

Even though I have landed safely now, with my feet firmly on the ground,
But that suffocating feeling of terror still follows me like a ghost.

It was tightly wrapped around their hearts, like a haze that could not be dispelled.

It has become an indelible mark of pain in their hearts.

"You are worthy of being Chu He. Just based on this magical move,
He can easily kill me, a so-called king-level expert, in seconds.

In the past, I had only heard various rumors about Chuhe, but it was like seeing flowers in the fog, and I had never been able to truly experience it.

But now that I have witnessed this shocking scene with my own eyes, the impact on my soul is simply indescribable.
That powerful force seemed to be able to reshape my understanding of the entire world's power system."

Yu Yingjie was secretly amazed in his heart, and felt a sense of admiration and awe for Chu He.

"What's going on?" The villagers of Xiashui Village, including Chang Baining and Chang Zimo,

At this moment, they all seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, standing there in a daze.

His face was filled with bewilderment and confusion.

There was a hint of fear and uneasiness in their eyes.

Obviously, this was the first time in their lives that they had seen such an unimaginable situation.

"Why didn't the mountain god accept the offerings this time? Is he still angry with us?"

A villager asked timidly, with an obvious tremor in his voice,
Afraid that the sound would disturb some unknown existence, every word revealed the fear deep in his heart.

"It's not that the mountain god is angry, but that there is an external force obstructing it."

Chang Zimo tried to remain calm, pointed at the ground, and said, "Look, when those young men fell from the sky, there were still a lot of cut hemp ropes around them."

These hemp ropes are not real entities, but are condensed by a strange and mysterious force.

At this moment, after falling to the ground, they are slowly dissipating.
It's as if they had never appeared, leaving only this place with mysteries.

"External force? What kind of force can stop the mountain god?"

Chang Baining frowned, his face full of disbelief.

He had lived in Xiashui Village for many years and had never encountered such a change.
The conflict between his inner beliefs and reality plunged him into confusion.

But the facts before him were like a loud slap in the face, slapping him hard in the face and leaving him unable to escape.

After all, if there is no powerful external force involved,
How could those hemp ropes used for hanging be cut into pieces and scattered on the ground?

"Hurry...go!"

The young people were so frightened at the moment that they had no time to care about what was happening.

As soon as they got over the suffocating feeling, they hurriedly got up from the ground.

In their hearts, the crisis is still looming and has not been resolved at all.

The towering tree still stood there quietly, with hanged people hanging on the tree.

The corpse swayed gently in the breeze, as if it was a soul-calling banner from hell.

Even though they closed their eyes, somehow,

It feels to everyone like these hanged men,

He was staring at everyone present with a resentful look.

The fierceness in his eyes seemed to be telling,

It was these young people who killed them and dragged them into an endless abyss.

However, before the young people could completely get up from the ground,
Because they were almost strangled to death, their legs were still shaking.

The feeling of fatigue came over them like a tide, making their movements seem particularly slow.

Before they even had time to escape, they discovered to their horror that
Those who were originally hanged on the tree were hanged,
I don't know when they had quietly surrounded the entire sacrificial site.

They were densely packed and suspended in the air.

A creepy circle of death was formed, surrounding the sacrificial site.

This sudden scene frightened many people present.

Even the villagers of Xiashui Village who were used to seeing strange things,
My heart almost burst out of my chest.

At that moment, the whole world was shrouded in the shadow of death, making people so desperate that they could not breathe.

"Don't run away, you can't escape."

Chu He raised his head slightly, looked around calmly, and spoke lightly.

His voice was not loud, but it was particularly clear in this silent and terrifying atmosphere.

"If we don't run away, will we stay here and die?"

Zou Baixuan was already furious at this moment, staring at Chu He with red eyes, and shouted loudly: "If you hadn't been there to lead the pace at the beginning, leading us step by step to Xiashui Village,
How could we have encountered such a terrible thing?

Although the manor is dangerous, at least it is within our control.

It’s not like there are no warriors among us.

But now, look around, there are terrifying evil spirits everywhere. What can they do even if there are warriors?

Two fists cannot defeat four hands, not to mention the number of evil spirits now.

It is no longer something that can be described as just four hands, it is simply overwhelming!"

"Why would you be a warrior if you're afraid of death?"

Chu He didn't care at all, still with a faint smile on his face, and asked back with a smile.

His smile seemed out of place in this gloomy environment.

Yet there is an inexplicable magic.

One can't help but feel a little curious and puzzled about his calmness in the midst of fear.

"Listen! Listen! Is what he said a human language? Does a warrior have to not be afraid of death?"

Zou Baixuan was so angry that his face turned red and veins popped out on his forehead.

His chest was heaving violently, he was breathing heavily, and the anger in his heart was about to burn him whole.

“When you chose to embark on the path of a warrior, you should have thought that this day would come.

In terms of the overall environment of the entire Blue Planet,

Whether you are a warrior or an ordinary person, you cannot escape the fate of facing the terrifying evil spirits. "

Chu He raised his head slightly, his eyes calm and deep.
He spoke in a calm and understated voice,

It was as if he was talking about an ordinary thing that had nothing to do with him: "It's just the difference between whether this day comes early or late."

Zou Baixuan was suddenly choked and speechless.

He knew in his heart that what Chu He said was true.

When they were choosing their majors,
The teacher had reminded me repeatedly with a serious face.

Once you become a warrior,
Of course, he can enjoy the supreme status and glory, and possess extraordinary abilities.

But at the same time, it will inevitably have to bear greater pressure and danger.

The report form for choosing to become a warrior will be distributed to students one month in advance.
Give them enough time to consider carefully before formally submitting it one month later.

From this we can see how important the decision you make when choosing your major is. It is a major decision that affects your entire life.

"If we kill all these hanged ghosts, will we have a chance to leave?"

Yu Yingjie frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of determination, and asked Chu He.

There was a spark of hope in his eyes, which seemed particularly dazzling in the darkness of despair.

“But there are too many of these hanged ghosts, how can we kill them all?

Who knows how many poor people these villains in Xiashui Village have fed to this big tree over the years. "

A girl said in a trembling voice.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a slight breeze could blow her down.

At this time, the area surrounding the sacrificial site was already tightly surrounded by those who had been hanged.
It was like an iron barrel, with no escape cracks at all.
There was no way for them to escape from this horrible place.

On the tree, there were still countless people hanged.
The corpses swayed gently in the wind, as if they were a group of wronged souls struggling in hell.

"These hanged men can only be regarded as puppets at best.
It would be useless even if we killed them all.

We need to find the source of that evil spirit."

Chu He reminded with a serious look.

"You understand it again!" Zou Baixuan snorted coldly and said sarcastically with disdain on his face.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mocking smile, mocking Chu He's arrogance.

Chu He seemed to have heard nothing and paid no attention to Zou Baixuan's provocation.

He turned around slowly, looking at the tree firmly.

His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the surface of the tree and reach the secret hidden behind it.

Then, he gently took off the mask and black baseball cap on his face, his movements calmly and calmly.

Lai Yuyao saw this and hurried over.
He took the mask and black cap one by one with great tact.

There was a hint of concern and expectation in her eyes, and she placed all her hopes on Chu He.

"You're just pretending again. Can you resolve this crisis by removing the things you're hiding?"

Zou Baixuan had completely lost confidence and began to give up on himself.

He snorted coldly and sat down on the ground, supporting himself with his hands.

They looked like carefree tourists sitting on the ground during a spring outing.

However, his eyes were full of anger and dissatisfaction towards Chu He.

It was an impotent rage born of fear and despair,
Like a wild beast trapped in a cage, he can only vent his frustration by roaring.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chu He took steady steps, walking slowly towards the big tree step by step.

His figure seemed particularly lonely and resolute in this gloomy and terrifying sacrificial site.
It's like a fearless warrior challenging the abyss of darkness.

With every step he took, he emanated an invisible aura that made the air around him seem heavier.

It seemed that he was keenly aware of Chu He's approaching step by step.
The hanged people who were fishing from the big tree,
It suddenly began to sway on its own without any wind at all.

Their stiff bodies are like puppets being manipulated.

They all blocked Chu He's path.

They wanted to use their lifeless bodies to build a wall of death to stop Chu He's advance.

Seeing this, Chu He just waved his sleeves lightly, the action seemed casual.
But it was as if he was quietly having a conversation with the invisible wind spirit between heaven and earth.

In an instant, a strong wind rose out of nowhere and swept over with a roar.

This violent wind is like a domineering king.
With an unquestionable domineering force, it instantly filled the entire space.

Those hanged people, hung tightly in the air with hemp ropes, with faces as pale as paper and eyes as empty and lifeless,

It was like being pushed suddenly by an invisible but huge hand.
He was involuntarily flying in all directions.

Their bodies drew extremely strange arcs in the air.
It was like an arrow of death hurled by the power of darkness, eventually disappearing into the depths of the endless night.

Only a series of echoes filled with fear and confusion were left, lingering in the air for a long time, making people feel creepy.

Then, Chu He flicked his fingers slightly.
A tiny but dazzling golden flame,

Just like the brightest star in the night sky, it lightly leaped out from his fingertips.

This flame contains endless vitality and mysterious power.
With an otherworldly atmosphere,

It instantly and accurately landed on the ancient tree that was rising above the ground with its roots exposed.

As soon as the golden flame touched the tree trunk, it seemed as if it had been blessed by some powerful force.
It expanded rapidly at an astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blazing golden sea of ​​fire, completely covering the entire tree.

The golden flames swayed freely in the night wind, emitting a fiery and pure light.
The light is like the sun at dawn,

It tore a huge hole in the surrounding darkness as thick as ink.

Forming a very sharp contrast.

There was a crackling sound in the flames.
That is the sound of the branches, leaves and trunk of the big tree quickly dehydrating and carbonizing under the extreme high temperature. It is the tree groaning and struggling in pain.

As the flames continued to spread, the tree seemed to be cursed by a demon.
Struggling in this golden purgatory.

Above the tree trunk, a foul-smelling black gas continued to grow like a fountain. The black gas was as thick as ink and exuded a disgusting stench of decay.
It was as if the gates of hell were slowly opening, releasing endless evil and corruption.

They whirled wildly in the air, intertwined and tangled,
It formed an extremely weird confrontation with the bright and dazzling golden flame.
The whole scene becomes more mysterious, terrifying and eerie.

At this time, those hanged people who were originally scattered around by the ruthless wind,

It was as if I was suddenly summoned by some mysterious and powerful force.

Their actions suddenly became mechanical and firm.

Like puppets being pulled by invisible strings,
Without hesitation, they gathered towards the big tree that was tightly surrounded by golden flames.

Their figures shuttled through the darkness, like a group of moths flying into a flame, throwing themselves into the golden sea of ​​fire without hesitation.

As soon as the body of the hanged person came into contact with the scorching flames, it was immediately and mercilessly swallowed by the high temperature, and instantly let out bursts of shrill wails.

The sound was sharp and piercing, like a scream from the depths of hell, which made people shudder.

However, these sounds were soon drowned out by the deafening roar of the flames.

Just like a tiny wave being swallowed up by the surging waves.

Their bodies quickly shrank and carbonized in the flames, eventually turning into pieces of black, smelly matter.
It was blown away by the night wind, leaving only wisps of pungent stench filling the air, making people want to vomit and feel fear.

The people around were all stunned by this sudden change, with expressions of shock and awe on their faces.

Zou Baixuan was so shocked by the scene that he stood up from the ground.
He stared with wide eyes at the back of the figure that he had mocked and ridiculed many times before.
His eyes were full of disbelief.

He swallowed subconsciously, and a gurgling sound came from his throat.
The expressions on his face were complex and varied, showing fear of unknown forces.

There was also the embarrassment caused by my previous words and deeds.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What on earth is going on?"

(End of this chapter)