I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

Latest website: But despite the little boy telling everyone the truth about his family, no one took the initiative to ask anything. It seemed that no one cared about the life and death of his family members who dug the sacred well, let alone anyone who would uphold justice.

You can even hear someone below whispering:

"What, I thought we were going to distribute the holy items of good luck."

"Yes, it made us come here in such a hurry."

"Isn't this child's family already dead?"

"If you die, you will die. There are so many things to do."

The little boy looked at the villagers outside the shrine in disbelief, shouting loudly and begging them to catch the village chief underground, but no one paid attention to him.

Until the village chief and his men climbed up from the bottom of the well and caught the little boy.

Even if the village chief beat him severely in the shrine in front of the villagers, he still prayed to the villagers to catch the village chief.

But still no one helped the little boy, even just to say a word for him or his parents.

Seeing that the villagers had not dispersed, the village chief naturally knew what they wanted, so he comforted them:

"Don't worry, everyone. I will continue to distribute the lucky relics from the bottom of the well to everyone tomorrow. God's favor will never be cut off."

After hearing this, the villagers dispersed on the spot with satisfaction. No one cared about the little boy who was beaten half to death, because everyone only cared about the good fortune they had enjoyed in the past two years.

Even though the little boy had told everyone that the bottom of the well was full of bad luck and ominousness, and that this ominous situation had affected the entire village, no one paid any attention to him.

In order not to leave any traces, the village chief asked his subordinates to throw the little boy into the unknown black fluid at the bottom of the well, because that thing would die if touched, so that no one could find the body and there would be no hidden danger.

Grandpa, parents and neighbors dug a well for the village, stopped the village chief from abusing miracles, and died for the village.

However, no villagers cared, and no one even spoke for them.

Where is the cause and effect of good and evil, and where is the retribution of life and death.

The little boy remained silent and looked ashen as he was taken to the bottom of the well by the village chief's two subordinates. He no longer had any resistance, thinking that he would soon be reunited with his parents.

But when he was thrown into the "Black River", miraculously he did not die, and found that he could actually control the black sand in the river.

Perhaps because he has no sense of good and evil in life and death, he is no different from the stones around him. The only difference is that he now has a heart for revenge and killing.

The village chief's two subordinates wanted to escape, but the two men shrouded in the black sand of doom were instantly killed by rocks falling from the top of the cave.

Manipulating this unknown force, the little boy first dug out the corpses of his parents, grandfather and old man buried at the bottom of the well.

Looking at the bones of his relatives, he finally ran away, letting this unknown force control the sand of doom to flow completely.

Even the earth shook, and the huge power even directly affected the time ring behind the stone wall, causing time to be stagnant for one day.

And the black sand sprang out from the cracks in the ground, like a black storm, bringing everyone in the village into doom.

He was smashed to death by his newly built house, he was stabbed to death by a sharp log at the entrance of the village when he tried to escape, he was chopped to death by his own blade when he tried to resist, and he was stabbed to death by falling branches even when he wanted to hang himself... .

When the village chief returned home and saw that his family had died tragically and the way out was blocked, he wanted to jump off the building to give himself pleasure.

However, the bad luck did not let him go, and he jumped from the roof of the building and landed on the rocks.

His body was pierced, but he didn't die immediately, but he couldn't move. He could only watch his blood drain away little by little with the heartbreaking pain.

The little boy watched all this indifferently, regardless of his injuries, just like they watched everything happen before.

It wasn't until the whole village fell silent and the whole village was filled with blood and misfortune that he stood still for a long time before he returned to the bottom of the well.

I dug three simple graves for my parents, grandfather and neighbors and buried them underneath.

After doing all this, he hugged his parents' graves and fell asleep, waiting for death to come as if he was holding them.

The entanglement of bad luck in the Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees has nothing to do with the little boy. It was caused by the villagers using up the Sand of Good Luck, causing the Sand of Doom to overflow and pollute the entire forest.

The little boy didn't know that the time ring behind the wall fixed time in one day, so not long after he fell asleep, another group of people came to the village.

It was Yamada Fifty-seven and his guards who were lured by Ishikawa Cheng.

Although many Itokai subordinates were sacrificed on the way, it was still worthwhile for Yamada to successfully reach here.

But he didn't expect that when he arrived, there were dead bodies all over the place. He thought someone had arrived first and looted the village.

As they continued to deepen, members of their own Guards also died of misfortune.

Seeing the writing on the wall of the village shrine, Yamada and his party immediately discovered that the problem occurred in the well of the shrine.

After absorbing the souls of the last two subordinates, Yamada relied on his strong strength to reach the shrine door and jumped into the well.

He thought he would see some treasure after going down, but he didn't expect that what greeted him was only a "black river" and three graves, with a child lying on the graves.

When he heard that he was looking for good luck, the little boy told him that there was nothing here but dead people.

However, Yamada, who had sacrificed so many subordinates, naturally could not accept such a result, and stepped forward to forcefully threaten and interrogate the little boy.

As a result, the little boy who was still angry was forced to panic, and he controlled the black sand of bad luck to beat Yamada hard.

Seeing that the little boy was able to control those ominous powers, Yamada became even more convinced that the lucky thing was also here.

In addition, this operation suffered heavy losses. If there was no result, I was afraid that he would have no choice but to commit suicide by caesarean section, so Yamada tried his best, even at the expense of his own soul.

In the end, he really broke through the little boy Heisha's defense and directly absorbed the little boy's soul.

Under the severe pain in his brain, the little boy gritted his teeth and pushed Yamada away hard.

The powerful impact finally shattered the wall surrounding the Shihuan behind them, but they did not know the existence of the Shihuan.

Perhaps he was afraid of Yamada's ability to absorb souls, so the little boy used his last strength to control the black sandstorm of doom and threw Yamada out of the tunnel.

It was because of that moment that Yamada, who lost the protection of his soul body, was stabbed to death by his own dagger due to bad luck and became a soul eater.

And because the soul body was severely damaged, the memory of the little boy's brain was also greatly affected.

Finally, relying on the instinct of walking towards his parents, he lay back on their graves.

Until Ji Han and others arrived.

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