God-level evolution

Chapter 121 It is rumored that the five fire tortures have begun, can the sins be wiped out
"In your mountain village, there are people with great sins! If you don't get rid of this sinner, the severe drought in your mountain village will never stop! This is not a natural disaster, and God is punishing your mountain village at this time!" The Taoist's words were like thunder It sounded in the ears of the villagers in the mountain village, and all the people were in a commotion. It turned out that the year-long drought that plagued the mountain village was actually caused by the sinners in the mountain village!
Hearing the Taoist's words, the village head's face suddenly became ugly, and Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yan'er also trembled nervously.

"People with great crimes? How can there be people with great crimes in our mountain village!"

"Who is this sinful person!"

"how can that be?"

Although everyone believed in the words of the Taoist, but when they thought about the situation in their own mountain village, no one knew who was the one who committed the greatest crime!
"Master Dao, our mountain village has nothing to do with the world and has almost no contact with the outside world. How can there be people with great crimes?" The village chief frowned and asked.

The Taoist chief looked at the village chief with a sneer, and said: "The person with the greatest crime is either surrounded by turbid energy or full of devilish energy. You can find it at a glance. The people who appear here are ordinary people. Everyone, take a look." , See if there are other people in the mountain village!"

Following the words of the Taoist priest, everyone in the mountain village looked around, and some even began to search separately, wanting to find the person who committed the crime and bring peace to the small mountain village.

"A person with a great sin must have something special all over his body. Think about it, do you usually see any special people?" The Taoist spoke again, reminding the villagers in the square.

This reminder made the villagers fall into deep thought again, thinking whether they had seen anyone special.

"Oh! I know! It must be!" Suddenly, a middle-aged woman screamed and hurried to the center of the crowd, "I know, I know! I know who is the sinner!"

This middle-aged woman was one of the women who delivered Zhao Yan'er four years ago. Everyone called her Aunt Zhang. When she saw Aunt Zhang running out, both Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yan'er turned pale and their hearts beat even faster. Incomparable.

"Oh? You know? Who is it?" The Taoist stared at Aunt Zhang quietly.

"It's Qin..." As soon as Aunt Zhang opened her mouth, she was interrupted by the village chief.

"Aunt Zhang! What do you know! Don't talk nonsense!" The village head frowned and stared at Aunt Zhang, shouting loudly.

The Taoist looked at the village chief suspiciously, and then looked at Aunt Zhang quietly.

Aunt Zhang gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, she said, "Village chief! This is a matter of the lives of our entire village! If the drought is not resolved, we will all die! The whole mountain village will be destroyed! I have to say !"

"Say." The Taoist sneered at the village chief and nodded at Aunt Zhang.

"I said, four years ago, Aunt Li and I delivered Zhao Yan'er. The baby was born with black iron chains on his hands and feet. At that time, Aunt Li and I were frightened. The black iron chain is locked, he must be the person who has committed a great crime!" Aunt Zhang finished speaking in one breath, and looked at Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yan'er at the side.

As for Zhao Yan'er, she had already started to cry, and her whole body became limp. If it wasn't for Qin Ziyang's support, she might not be able to stand still.

The village chief also sighed sadly, shook his head, and murmured: "Could it be that the legend has really come true? That kid from the Qin family is really a sinner? Our mountain village, which has nothing to do with the world, Is it really hard to escape the fate of destroying the village?"

Following Aunt Zhang's gaze, the Taoist walked slowly towards Zhao Yan'er, and said at the same time, "You are Zhao Yan'er? Do you have a child whose hands and feet are tied with black iron chains?"

Zhao Yan'er shook her head with tears in her eyes: "No, no, my child is not a sinner! Not a sinner! No!"

"Hmph, being locked up with black chains from birth, this is not a big sinner, so what is a big sinner! Where is your child?" Aunt Zhang yelled at Zhao Yan'er indignantly, " It must be at home. For four years, they never let their children go out. Even we all don't even know their children's names. Why? Isn't it because his children are chained! Everyone and I will go in and arrest this sinful person!"

"No, no, no! Don't! My children are not sinners!" Zhao Yan'er shouted hard, "Ziyang, stop them! Stop them!"

Without Zhao Yan'er shouting, Qin Ziyang had already stood in front of Aunt Zhang when she led people to rush into her house: "No one is allowed to enter! This is my home! My child is not a sinner! No! Get out of here!"

"Hmph, since the children born are all sinners, there must be no difference between these two people! Everyone, arrest them both!" Aunt Zhang seemed to be the commander of justice at this moment, and there were several people with a wave of her hand. One person rushed to Qin Ziyang's body, quickly subdued Qin Ziyang, and then tied him up with a rope. Zhao Yan'er, who had already fallen to the ground powerlessly, was not spared, and was directly grabbed by several men, and then tied up with a rope Get up and push to Qin Ziyang's side.

"No! No! My child is not a sinner!"

"Let my child go! Let my child go!"

"You kill me! Kill me! Let my child go!"

"I am willing to suffer the fire. I am the one who committed the greatest crime. You let my child go!"

Zhao Yan'er and Qin Ziyang kept crying, but no one paid any attention to them anymore. Everyone rushed into Qin Ziyang's and Zhao Yan'er's home, carefully looking for their child Qin Tian.

In fact, Qin Tian had been secretly watching the situation in the square. When he saw a group of vicious people rushing towards his home, Qin Tian ran under the bed and hid. Found Qin Tian, ​​but Qin Tian was scared to cry by the situation, hid under the bed and sobbed softly, and was soon discovered by people, and was dragged out of the bed. It's strange, but Aunt Zhang ran over and tore off Qin Tian's underwear, and immediately the black chains on Qin Tian's hands and feet were exposed. The villagers present were startled, and everyone was a little scared, and they didn't even dare to hold Qin Tian again.

Qin Tian was just a four-year-old baby at this time, and he was already trembling from the fright of the rudeness of these adults, tears kept falling, and wept loudly.

Hearing the cry of their own child, Zhao Yan'er and Qin Ziyang outside the door felt extremely distressed. Tears flowed continuously, and even their voices became hoarse from crying, and their faces were full of despair.

"Hmph, it's just a little baby. Although he is a sinner, there is nothing to be afraid of!" The Taoist separated from the crowd and came in front of Qin Tian. He grabbed Qin Tian's iron chain and lifted Qin Tian directly. Get up and walk out the door.

At this time, all the villagers reacted and returned to the square one after another, surrounding Qin Tian, ​​Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yan'er.

"No! Let my child go! Kill me and cut me up!"

"Leave my child alone!"

"Wow--"

Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yaner kept begging for mercy, Qin Tian hissed in pain at this moment.

"Hmph, the sinners have been caught, you must get rid of them, and burn them to death, God will forgive you! The drought will be lifted, otherwise, your mountain village is waiting to be destroyed!" The Taoist took a look. The three people on the ground shouted to all the villagers.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!" All the villagers yelled, their eyes blazing, wishing they could burn Qin Ziyang and the others to death immediately.

The village chief sighed, shook his head and slowly left the crowd.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!" the villagers kept shouting, making Zhao Yan'er and others completely desperate.

"Everyone, hurry up and build the altar. Every household has firewood and kerosene. We will burn them tonight to sacrifice to heaven. Tomorrow, tomorrow will rain!" The Taoist shouted loudly.

Immediately, one by one, the villagers ran towards their homes like crazy, took out firewood and kerosene one after another, and soon built three altars in the middle of the square. There were countless firewood under the altars, and a Tall wooden columns.

"Get on the altar!" The Taoist gave an order, and Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yan'er were tied to the wooden pillars on both sides of the altar, while Qin Tian was tied naked to the largest altar in the center.

Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yan'er had already given up hope, and stopped shouting. They just muttered softly: "Retribution! You will all suffer retribution!"

As for Qin Tian, ​​he was still in pain, but his voice was already hoarse from crying. Although he kept opening his mouth to cry, he couldn't make a sound, even if he wanted to call his parents, he couldn't make a sound.

Soon, the sky was getting dark, Zhao Yan'er had passed out on the altar, Qin Ziyang was also in a daze, and Qin Tian was already unconscious. At this time, all the villagers gathered around the altar.

"The time has come! Pour oil!" The Taoist yelled, and immediately the villagers kept pouring kerosene on the altar, Zhao Yaner, Qin Ziyang and Qin Tian were all woken up instantly, but the smell of kerosene was choking It was even more uncomfortable when he woke up, Qin Tian cried again, looking at his parents on both sides, Qin Tian kept struggling, but it was of no avail.

Looking at their child's appearance, Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yan'er felt extremely distressed, but there was nothing they could do.

"It's enough for our family to die together!"

"Well, die together!" Although Qin Ziyang and Zhao Yan'er couldn't communicate with each other, they looked into each other's eyes and understood each other's thoughts.

"We're sorry God!"

"I'm sorry God!"

"Light it up!" The Taoist gave the order, and the villagers immediately took out the torches, and simultaneously lit the firewood poured with kerosene under the three altars.

"Father! Mother!" Qin Tian kept yelling, "Help me! Father! Mother!"

However, Qin Tian also saw that his father and mother were also burned by the flames, obviously unable to save him.

"Ah—" Zhao Yan'er and Qin Ziyang were both burned by the flames, howling in pain, and then slowly fell silent.

(End of this chapter)