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Dingshan's tall figure was like a dark cloud pressing down from the sky.

Makes you breathless.

"Master, you are really"

Mrs. Ding's face was filled with tears and she looked at her husband in disbelief.

Dingshan just remained silent, with a terrifyingly dark face.

"Xiao Chong is your child!"

"You can't be like them"

Dingshan didn't respond and walked towards us step by step.

Sister-in-law Ding was like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, and her body was shaking.

In just a few seconds, he seemed to have died.

The child is her only remaining strength.

She turned around anyway and pushed me.

"Boss Li, leave quickly!"

We ran into the room, and Mrs. Ding bolted the door as fast as she could with trembling hands.

"This way."

I followed her to the other party's small room.

She desperately moved the debris away, and a very narrow door was revealed.

Breaking the lock, she opened the door.

Under the eaves on both sides of the door, there are neat piles of dry firewood.

The dry firewood has been ignited, and the flames are quickly strung together from both sides.

The villagers stood nearby.

"Let's go!"

Mrs. Ding grabbed a piece of dry wood and used it as a torch.

We broke out and ran into the dark trees.

"Get 'em!"

"We can't let them escape!"

The villagers quickly chased after him.

In the foggy darkness, the light of the torches stood out.

It's like a moving target, telling the villagers exactly where we are.

"quick!"

"We can't let them escape!"

The villagers' torches formed a long snake in the darkness, chasing after him.

"Boss Li, this is the direction out of the village!"

Mrs. Ding was limping and ran away with all her strength.

There was heavy fog everywhere and I couldn't find the road at all.

He had no choice but to follow the torch in Mrs. Ding's hand and run.

Stumbling along the way.

The location from the village entrance is getting closer and closer.

"It's just ahead!" Mrs. Ding seemed to see hope.

but.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, a desperate scene appeared.

Several torches lit up in the darkness, firmly occupying the intersection out of the village.

People have been guarded here for a long time.

By this time, it was too late to find another way.

The villagers behind have already caught up.

The fire came back and forth, surrounding us.

"Evil woman, hand over the evil thing!"

"Hand it over and spare your life!"

"Hand it over, hand it over!"

The villagers looked ferocious, and their angry shouts echoed in the heavy fog.

"impossible!

Sister Ding's hoarse voice was drowned out by the villagers' shouts.

"The bug is a child!"

"It's not evil!"

No one listened to her.

The firelight tightened, like a mouth that kept closing.

The villagers gathered closer and closer.

"No one can touch my child!"

"I'll fight you!"

In Mrs. Ding's hand, there was only a burning stick.

I stood the bug up, put it on my shoulders, and hugged it tightly. The other hand reached into the Qiankun bag.

In the hands of the villagers, there are curved sickles, sharp woodchopping knives, and heavy hoes.

"Let me do it."

Dingshan squeezed his way to the front of the crowd.

"Why are you."

Sister Ding could no longer shed tears.

"Give them the bug." Dingshan said dryly, not daring to look into her eyes.

"impossible!"

"The little bug is our child, ours!"

Mrs. Ding shook her head in pain.

"I will never hand over the bug to them!"

"Why bother? This child has brought so many disasters to everyone." Dingshan also looked very painful.

"In the future, we can have another one."

Mrs. Ding's heart was completely dead, and her eyes and voice were getting colder.

"You're no different than them!"

"Obviously it was my own sin, but I want to put it on a child."

"You're going to hell!"

Mrs. Ding calmed down instead.

But this kind of calmness makes people feel uneasy.

She backed away with a sneer.

"Boss Li, there is only one last step left, I will send you out no matter what!"

She glanced at me, and the determination in her eyes gave me an ominous premonition.

"It doesn't matter what you think of Xiaochong, a daughter, a sister, or anything else, as long as you can take her out."

"No matter where you are, I will pray for you."

"Sister-in-law Ding, wait"

There was no time to stop it.

Mrs. Ding shouted, using all her strength, she rushed towards the villagers guarding the village entrance.

His hair was flying wildly and his expression was ferocious.

The dry firewood in his hand drew a red arc in the darkness.

"Stop her!"

The villagers raised their hoes.

"don't want!"

The one who rushed over before me was Dingshan.

Boom!

But it's too late.

The hoe hit Mrs. Ding hard on the head.

Blood splashed all over Dingshan's face.

The air seemed still.

Dingshan stood there with his eyes wide open.

Sister-in-law Ding fell in a pool of blood, looking at her daughter unwillingly.

"No--"

The roar of grief and pain seemed to break through the thick fog.

"Why?"

"Why?"

Dingshan's eyes turned blood red.

He rushed over, grabbed the hoe, and smashed it wildly at the villagers.

The villagers were frightened by his appearance and evaded him one after another.

I glanced at Aunt Ding, hugged Xiaochong and ran out of the village.

"Oops! They ran away!"

"Come back quickly!"

"Catch them back before they go up the mountain!"

"Otherwise the whole village will be ruined!"

The villagers came to their senses and hurriedly chased me.

There was endless darkness on both sides.

Thick fog blocked all sight.

The direction is difficult to discern.

I didn't even know which direction to run.

The chaotic footsteps behind are getting closer and closer.

I looked back and saw that the person running in front of the villagers was actually Dingshan.

When he caught up with me, he suddenly turned around, held his hoe horizontally, blocked the villagers with the hoe handle, and pushed back as hard as he could.

The villagers lost their balance and some fell to the ground, blocking the way of those behind them.

Dingshan threw away his hoe, picked up a torch, and ran forward.

"follow me!"

He waved to me as he ran.

"I'll take you up the mountain!"

Seeing that I had doubts, he roared sadly.

I no longer hesitated, hugged Xiaochong, and followed quickly.

"I know this guy Dingshan is unreliable!"

"Hurry up and catch up with them!"

The villagers were in hot pursuit.

In thick fog.

Only the firelight could be seen moving continuously.

We ran for our lives.

The view ahead finally changed.

The grass grew thicker.

The shadows of trees swayed in the darkness.

We finally ran into the mountains before the villagers caught up.

The villagers stood outside at the foot of the mountain, not daring to come in. They looked at us with hatred through the trees.

His eyes were so cold that it made people's hair stand on end.

"They don't dare to chase anymore. I will take you to find the way to the mountain now."

Dingshan said in a hoarse voice.

"If you had figured it out earlier, my sister-in-law would not have died." I said coldly.

Even if he suddenly wakes up, I can't be grateful to this man.

Dingshan said nothing, lowered his head and remained silent.

The tall body was trembling violently.

Clenching his fists, he stepped forward.

"I will atone!"