Chapter 2318 Sacrifice to Heaven (for a Ticket)

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

"He is the devil!" Wei Zihan said loudly, "He killed so many people in the village, he should be damned!"

The villagers rushed into the house and dragged Wei Zixi away from Wei's mother.

Wei's mother screamed and rushed over to get her son back, but was stopped by Wei's father, "A-Chun, since Zixi was born, the disaster in this village has never stopped. He brought this village and this family. It's all bad luck, he's the devil. For the sake of the village, for Zihan, he must disappear."

"Mother, mother-!!" Wei Zixi realized something even though he was young, stretched out his hand to Wei's mother, and kept shouting, "Mother, I don't want to go, save me, mother-!"

Mother Wei cried bitterly, "He's only a seven-year-old child. He didn't do anything bad. Please let him go, okay? Please let my child go!"

Saying that, he rushed over and hugged the village chief's thigh, pleading with snot and tears all over his face.

The village chief suddenly said coldly: "We want to kill the demon to sacrifice to the sky and ask the gods to forgive and bless us. 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 let go of the village chief's hand.

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

Wei Zixi was carried in the air, and seeing Wei's mother giving up to save him, she felt a cold despair in her heart.

Suddenly, he thought of something, looked at Wei Zihan with red eyes, and shouted, "Sister, save me, save me!!"

"Bah!" Wei Zihan spit at him, "Devil, I'm not your sister, go to hell!"

Wei Zixi was quickly taken to the place where he worshipped the heavens.

The altar here has been built, incense and wine are burned, and the witches in the village are wearing gorgeous costumes and are dancing sacrificial dances.

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

The villagers with Wei Zixi stood beside the pit with indifference on their faces.

The witch quickly finished reciting the sacrificial rites, ended dancing, and said loudly: "It was the devil who corrupted the healthy body of the villagers, bringing disaster and poverty. I have already prayed to God to sacrifice the body of the devil to him, and the gods have mercy on all living beings, as long as they accept When the sacrifice comes, the curse will be lifted, and we will be healthy and peaceful."

As soon as the voice fell, the witch raised her hand towards the front, a flame of fire lit up, and the voice spread far away, "May the gods have mercy on all beings and destroy the devil!"

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 bound, "Send the devil to the burial!"

As soon as the hand holding Wei Zixi was raised, Wei Zixi was thrown into the big pit.

The pit was very deep, Wei Zixi only 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 giant pit, all looking down at him with disgust and indifference in their eyes.

At this moment, a woman's cry came from a distance, "Zixi, Zixi, my Zixi!!"

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

Mother Wei rushed to the edge of the pit and watched her son cry, "Zixi, Zixi, my hard-working child!"