The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Wei Zixi, who can be beaten and bruised, doesn't feel sad, but shows a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was betrayed and beaten by his sister again, but he was not sad at all.

Because he knows, this is bad elder sister Wei Zihan, not good elder sister Xi Yue.

Because he knows that he is not alone. In addition to his mother, Xi Yue's sister will also care about him and treat him well.

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time is slowly passing. It seems that a year or two, or more, has passed.

Xi Yue could vaguely feel that this place should not be a real world, but a mirage. The evidence is that her perception of time is very vague. It has been several years, but she only felt a few days in a trance.

It's like playing a movie. When the screen says "blink for three years", the time line has already jumped.

During this period, Xiyue was attached to weizihan in a state of soul, occasionally gaining control of his body. But it can be controlled for a short time, the longest is a day.

And Wei Zixi, who is seven years old, has a more delicate and beautiful appearance, but has not suffered less.

Moreover, in recent years, the situation in the village is getting worse and worse, the harvest is always poor, and there are often droughts and floods. What's more, the villagers believe that Wei Zixi is the disaster star, so they are even more excluded and bullied.

Originally willing to protect Wei Zixi's father, he became more and more disgusted with Wei Zixi, and even began to become like Wei Zihan. He thought that Wei Zixi had brought disaster to the village and the family and made them live so hard.

If it wasn't for Wei Zixi's mother to protect him, maybe Wei's father would have driven people away.

Growing up in such bullying, Wei Zixi naturally became more and more reticent, and almost never smiled.

But he was also happy when Wei Zihan's body was controlled by Xi Yue.

Although that time is very short, Xi Yue will treat him, teach him to practice martial arts, teach him to read words. Even though it is always cold on the surface, Wei Zixi can feel her tenderness and concern.

In this way, time slowly into the summer.

A great event happened in Weijia village. There was a plague in the village.

The disease is similar to the malaria of the cangda tribe. One after another, some people vomit, suffer from high fever and dehydration, and finally die. The only difference from the cangda tribe is that the bodies of these people will become dry and dark after death, just like being burned.

There are more and more people died in the village, almost every family is facing the disaster of the death of their relatives.

But only one family is the exception.

Wei Zixi and his family were all safe in such a plague.

"It's the devil, it's definitely the devil's curse! The devil is going to destroy our whole village! "

"Yes, you can see that the bodies of these dead people, like the flowers and plants touched by the devil, are all burnt black, which is clearly the devil's curse!"

"So many people died in our village, only that family has nothing to do with it. If they are not demons, how can they not be infected with the plague?"

"Kill the devil, only kill the devil, can break the curse, and God will bless us again!"

Many people in Weijia village lost their relatives and rushed to weizixi's home in a wave of indignation.

In the dark, everyone held a torch to surround the shabby hut and let them hand over the devil.