The adults' eyes were pitch black and there was no white spot at all. It was obvious that the yin energy entered the body, and they had completely lost their minds and turned into murderers.

And the children were all tied up and placed on the pile of firewood.

The older children were teenagers, and the younger ones were only three or four years old, and they cried all over.

"Mom, I want Mom!"

"Dad, come and save me!"

"Mom, I'm afraid, please don't hurt me!"

The village chief stood in front of the pile of firewood holding a torch, his face twisted with excitement.

In his eyes, these children are devils and should be burned to death.

The other adults also had hideous faces, and some even showed excitement, as if they were happy to see their beloved son being burned to death.

The village chief walked straight to the pile of firewood without saying a word. A little girl looked at him with tears in her eyes and cried, "Grandpa, I am Huahua..."

The village chief threw the torch directly into the pile of firewood.

The firewood pile was filled with gasoline. It was supposed to be just one at a time, but strangely, the torch was still burning, but the firewood pile was not moving at all.

The village chief frowned and leaned over to see it, but unexpectedly the flames suddenly rushed up and burned to his face.

"Ah!" He screamed, covered his face and retreated. The little girl cried and shouted, "Grandpa! Don't burn my grandpa!"

The village chief was burned by the fire, and a string of blisters appeared on his face, but some yin energy was burned. After a little awakening, he looked at the little girl tied into rice dumplings in horror and said, "Huahua, what's going on?"

Who tied you up?"

"Grandpa, save me..." Huahua cried.

The village chief hurried forward and wanted to untie the rope. Suddenly, a group of adults rushed up and pulled him away. He struggled and shouted, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

Another adult picked up the torch and wanted to light the fire again.

"No! Don't hurt my flower!" The village chief struggled, and another yin energy invaded his body. The whites of his eyes began to slowly turn black, and he lost his mind again, and his face became cold.

At this moment, the person holding the torch suddenly flew up and fell heavily to the ground, and fainted directly.

"Who?" the village chief roared with dark eyes, "Who is ruining our good things."

"You don't have to be greedy for money, greed for money will bring disasters to heaven. Since rich people are not here, it is better for people to be less greedy for money. A big official and more money will make you worry, and you will end up with your own old age. Please count the people in front of you and how many people are buried in a year.

Weeds.”

As the clear sound came, everyone felt a sudden burst into tears, as if a clear spring was pouring down from the top of their heads.

There are a few people who are not so greedy for money. The spiritual platform begins to gradually become clear and the black eye benevolence begins to slowly return to normal.

"We...why are we here?" They looked confused, "What are we doing?"

But there are still many villagers who have not yet recovered their minds. They are fierce in their faces, holding weapons, and shouting fiercely: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Come out!"

As soon as the words were finished, Xue Dongli fell from the sky, Wuxuan and Wei Canglin followed her. The three of them were extremely beautiful and had a distinct temperament, and they were truly like a god's residence.

"God, god?" the villagers who had recovered their minds were shocked.

But those who did not recover their minds roared: "What kind of god, I think they are monsters! All those who hinder our good deeds are monsters, and they deserve to die!"

Xue Dongli said coldly: "Three hundred years ago, the person who planted the yellow tree once told you that trees must not be cut down, otherwise they will cause death. Why don't you do as you do? Why do you violate your oath?"

The villagers who had recovered their mind felt a little guilty and lowered their heads, but they did not recover their minds, but sneered: "It's just a tree. What's so great about it? How can there be real cash? With money, what can I buy it.

Not?"

Xue Dongli shook his head again. The Yin Qi entered his body and infinitely magnified the desires in people's hearts. They were greedy and now they had no scruples, so they could do anything naturally.

"Forget it." She shook her head. It was her that the cause and effect she planted back then. Naturally, she should end it.

She pinched a magic formula on her chest with both hands and chanted a mantra in her mouth.

It seemed as if sound waves were spitting out of her mouth, covering the entire square.

The villagers all showed pain, as if a hammer was constantly pounding their minds. Many people hugged their heads, fell to the ground, rolling and moaning.

Black yin energy overflowed from the top of their heads and the Baihui point.

As the yin energy leaked, their eyes gradually returned to normal.

One wisp after another, all the Yin Qi gathered together. Xue Dongli had a ball of hands and turned the black Yin Qi into a small ball the size of a fist.

The villagers looked confused.

What happened just now?

They looked to the center of the square and found that their children were tied to the pile of firewood, and their faces changed suddenly.

"Xiaowei!" Wang Wei's parents shouted, looked up at Xue Dongli, with hatred on his face, and cursed: "You witch, you devil! It must be you, you must be you to kill us.

child."

Xue Dongli looked at them coldly, as if he was looking at a group of greedy and stupid ants.

The villagers were also excited.

Naturally, they would not admit that they were going to kill their children.

They will not be wrong, they must be others.

"This witch! Call the spirit group immediately and ask the spirit group to catch her!"

"Kill her! Burn her to death!"

"Yes! She wants to burn our children to death, so let's burn her to death first!"

The villagers were all filled with righteous indignation, as if Xue Dongli was really a witch who did everything he wanted.

Xue Dongli always looked calm, neither sad nor happy.

Wuxuan couldn't stand it anymore and snorted coldly.

This cold snorted, like a stone, hitting the villagers' heads hard.

Some villagers with weak tolerance let out screams, and some even fainted.

"Rareless!" Wuxuan shouted angrily, "Doctor Xue saved you, you actually revenge your kindness! Do you really think we are easy to mess with?"

The villagers showed a look of horror. They wanted to give up the blame just now, but they didn't expect Xue Dongli to really attack them.

It’s really that Xue Dongli’s appearance is so confusing.

She is very beautiful and seems to have holy light on her body, and she doesn't look like a bad person.

If Xue Dongli had green faces and fangs, and had a fierce and evil spirit, they would not dare to be rude to him.

Many people bully the weak and fear the strong, this is human nature.

At this time, Wang Jiaxiang ran out, waved his hands, and hurriedly said: "You all misunderstood. Dr. Xue is not a witch."
Chapter completed!