She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 81 Catch it!
Zhou Ling packed Bing Dilian in the brocade box she brought, and got off the island in a few elegant moves.

As soon as he set foot on the beach, he saw dozens of people approaching angrily not far away, kicking up a piece of sand.

Zhou Ling subconsciously felt that someone was here to catch her, and she felt something was wrong and wanted to run away.

But I didn't do anything wrong, I just picked a lotus flower.So she didn't panic and stood there quietly.

A man as tall as an ox led dozens of people who looked like fishermen and walked straight towards her.

"That's her! Thief! Catch her! Sacrifice the sea!"

The man as strong as a cow had patches on his body and held a two-meter-long fork in one hand. He waved to the fishermen behind him and shouted.

Dozens of ordinary villagers who looked devoid of spiritual power, who should be human like her, took all kinds of nets, knives, chains and other tools to catch Zhou Ling without any explanation.

Zhou Ling was taken aback by the battle, and hurriedly withdrew more than ten meters away, holding the box tightly and questioning:

"What are you doing! I think this lotus is beautiful, so I just picked one, what? You didn't grow these lotus!"

How to do?Spirit power is almost exhausted!

It will take at least two or three days to rest and return to the peak state of being able to run!

The sturdy man had a serious square face and a loud voice: "You little thief! The lotus under the Hainiangniang reef is a Bingtiflon that our fishing village has enshrined for generations! Ruin the luck of our entire village!"

An old man behind the man shouted sharply: "Dali, stop talking nonsense with her! Burn her to sacrifice to the sea!"

After the words fell, dozens of men shouted in unison: "Ji Hai!"

"Catch her and sacrifice to the sea!"

"Dali, catch this bad luck!"

The man named Dali has spiritual power and is a demon cultivator.In a few moments, Zhou Ling came to Zhou Ling.

The hand is shaped like an eagle's claw, and strikes sharply!
Zhou Ling had a premonition that today was going to be bad luck, so she sacrificed her dagger, preparing to use all her spiritual power to escape.

Leaving aside that she is a monk, it is impossible to kill these ordinary villagers.

Let's just say that this man named Dali has two levels of cultivation higher than hers, so he can only run away desperately!

Zhou Ling's speed was very fast, and Wang Dali didn't expect that she also had the saber of a strong swordsman.

A miss!
The villagers ran to catch Zhou Ling, but how could ordinary people catch up with the swords of all the strong men driven by spiritual power.

Wang Dali stood like a wall, didn't move or speak, and looked at Zhou Lingfei away gloomyly.

Not in a hurry, as if she was sure that she would not run far.

Sure enough, before Zhou Ling's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes, she fell straight on the beach.

He fell fainted and remained motionless.

No one knew that the Bingdilian in the box turned into a cloud of green mist and dissipated.
When Zhou Ling woke up again, the sky was dark and the surrounding fire was bright!

"It's time! Burn her!"

"Dali, you are a cultivator, the patriarch asked you to burn this thief girl!"

A green mist on Zhou Ling's forehead tried desperately to penetrate into her body, but it was ejected by the black power in her body over and over again.

When the green mist touched the black silk thread, it dodged in a humane way, as if it was in pain.

But he still didn't give up and wanted to get into Zhou Ling's body!

Zhou Ling's spiritual power was gone, and she was just like an ordinary person.

Seeing himself being tied to the cross with five flowers, it was not an ordinary rope, but a metal chain of unknown material.

This kind of chain can't be broken even if he has spiritual power.

She vaguely found something wrong in her heart: everything went so smoothly, as if it was aimed at her!

She started by flying to the reef to pick lotus flowers, and no one on the beach reminded her.

Bing Tilian suddenly appeared at her feet, as if she had calculated that she would look down and see it if she wanted to go back.

Those ordinary people didn't listen to her explanation at all, and didn't give her a chance to make up, so they decided to kill her!

And instead of killing her and throwing her body away, or drowning her like soaking in a pig cage, she was going to be burned alive!

At this moment, she even has the mood to think: if she dies, she is really dead, and she is not a soul wearer like Wei Cheng.

Moreover, the method of burning is really similar to Xiaorong's murder method when he is angry. I never thought that I would experience it one day.
The torch approaches.

Wang Dali walked up to him, made a distorted expression towards Zhou Ling with a square face, and threw the torch into the oil pile at Zhou Ling's feet with a strange smile.

"Let him also taste how the person he loves the most is burned to ashes. Jie Jie Jie, this oil is not ordinary oil. If you can't save it, you can't escape."

Zhou Ling could hear vaguely, mixed with the loud prayers and incantations of dozens of people in the distance.

The legs are already on fire!

Under the severe pain, there was a force in her body that forced her to wake up!

too painful
I really want to go home.
Xiao Rong, take my ashes home, okay?
Wang Dali was so excited that his whole body was trembling, but in an instant, his body crashed down!

Turned into a pile of green ash!
"You dare!"

　Xiao Rongrong's heart is broken. The old mother is distressed.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)