The Talented Doctor

Wei Zixi's mother hugged him tightly, crying, "Zixi is not a devil, he is my child, please let me go!"

"He is a devil!" Wei Zihan said loudly, "he killed so many people in the village, he **** it!"

The villagers rushed into the house and dragged Wei Zixi away from Wei Mu.

Weimu screamed and rushed to take her son back, but was stopped by Weifu, "Achun, since the birth of Zixi, the disaster in this village has not been interrupted. He brought this village and family back. It's all bad luck, he is the devil. For the village, for Zihan, he must disappear."

"Mother, mother——!!!" Although Wei Zixi was young, he realized something at this time. He stretched out his hand to Wei Mu and kept shouting, "Mother, I don't want to go, help me, mother——!"

Wei Mu cried bitterly: "He is only a seven-year-old child, he has not done any bad things, please let him go? Please let my child go!"

As he said, he rushed over and hugged the thigh of the village chief, begging with tears and tears on his face.

The village chief suddenly said coldly: "We are going to kill the devil to sacrifice to the sky, and pray for forgiveness and blessings from the gods. If you don't want him to die, then you can replace him as a sacrifice to the sky. Do you agree? ?"

"What?!" Mother Wei was stunned, and released the hand that was holding the village chief.

The village chief ignored him and waved directly: "Take people away!"

Wei Zixi was held in the air. Seeing Wei Mu gave up to save him, his heart was cold and desperate.

Suddenly, he thought of something blushing and looking at Wei Zihan, hissed, "Sister, help me, help me!!"

"Bah--!" Wei Zihan spit on him, "Devil, I am not your sister, go to hell!"

Wei Zixi was quickly taken to the place of worship.

The altar here has been set up, incense and wine are burned, and the shrine maidens in the village are dancing ceremonial dances in gorgeous costumes.

In front of the altar, a huge pit has been dug in advance.

The villagers with Wei Zixi stood beside the pit, with a cold face.

The witch quickly finished reciting the sacrificial text, finished dancing, and said loudly: "It is the devil that has corroded the healthy bodies of the villagers and brought disasters and poverty. I have prayed to God and sacrificed the body of the devil to him. The gods have mercy on all living beings. When it comes to the sacrifice, the curse will definitely be lifted and we will be healthy and peaceful."

As soon as the voice fell, the witch raised her hand to the front, a fire light lit up, and the voice spread far away, "May the gods have mercy on all living beings and destroy the demons!"

Everyone in the village knelt down and shouted: "May the gods have mercy on all living beings and destroy the demons!"

The witch pointed at Wei Zixi who was tied up, "Send the devil into the burial pit!"

The hands of Wei Zixi raised, and Wei Zixi was thrown into the pit.

The pit was so deep that Wei Zixi felt severe pain all over his body when he fell, and he groaned in pain.

He looked up and saw that there were many people around the huge pit, all looking at him condescendingly, with disgust and indifference in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a woman crying in the distance, "Zixi, Zixi, my Zixi!!"

Wei Zixi's eyes lit up, struggling to get up, shouting, "Mother, mother!"

The Wei mother rushed to the edge of the pit and watched the son crying underneath, "Zixi, Zixi, my poor child!"