Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

She rubbed her sore arm and thought that the two little children Yun Jueming and Zhao Xiaohu said to help themselves. It's really unreliable that they haven't come over for how long.

Think of walking down the mountain slowly.

But when she was close to Xiajia village, she suddenly felt a cold wind sweeping over madly. She was stunned. She looked up and saw that the dark clouds in the sky almost covered Xiajia village in an instant.

The surrounding breeze was quiet and the sound of birds was intermittent, but when some birds approached Xiajia village, they suddenly flew wildly in the air and attacked each other until they fell to the ground bloody.

Xia Qingluo covers her mouth incredulously and subconsciously steps her feet back. What happened?

A huge red light rushed into the sky from Xiajia village, and the sky was blood red. The red light flowed like blood along the crack of the huge cloud, enveloping the whole Xiajia village.

She is still a long way from Xiajia village, but she can also feel a strong smell of blood in the whole air.

Xia Qingluo was stunned. She felt a cold surge of blood. She stood there foolishly and forgot to react for a moment.

How did the painting style suddenly change.

The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.

Xia Qingluo didn't dare to move. She felt that this scene had only been seen in TV dramas. She sat behind a tree and buried her face in her knees. Her body suddenly began to tremble because of fear.

Will she die here?

Then even the soul is trapped here, how many light-years away from their own world and their own home?

This life, this life, life after life, there is no possibility of meeting each other?

The more you think, the more desperate you are.

I don't know how long it took Xia Qingluo to slowly open her eyes.

She took a deep breath and looked in the direction of Xiajia village. At this time, Xiajia village was quiet again. The blue sky was clear, as if nothing had happened just now.

Xia Qingluo didn't know what to do. Finally, she summoned up her courage and slowly walked towards Xiajia village.

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When she saw the scene in front of her, she was so frightened that she fell to the ground. Blood dyed the land red. Villagers' bodies were everywhere. Farm tools adhered to blood were scattered all over the ground. Even chickens, ducks and poultry didn't have a living mouth. Their feathers were stained with blood and died miserably.

Xia Qingluo's eyes widened and covered her mouth with her hands. Her breathing had begun to tremble. She instinctively retreated.

It's not that she hasn't seen such a scene in the film, but seeing it with her own eyes is another matter.

Before, the living people have become cold bodies. She has been here intermittently for more than a month. It must be false to say that she has no feelings.

Aunt Xia, grandma Xia, the cheap brother Xia and the gentle sister-in-law Xia are gone.

At this time, a bloody hand suddenly grabbed Xia Qingluo's skirt. She was so scared that she almost screamed. Looking down, it was a child's hand. Xia Qingluo summoned up the courage to push away the body that pressed the hand. It was Yun Jueming.

The boy's face was covered with blood, and his eyes were tightly closed. He was seriously injured. The blood scab at the wound had adhered to his clothes. His hand moved and seemed to fall into a coma again. The hand that caught Xia Qingluo's skirt gradually loosened.

But at this time, Xia Qingluo widened her eyes in shock. She stood almost motionless. She saw Yun juming's body gradually showing a transparent state.