Chapter 2319 Don't Blame Me

"Mother, help me, help me! I don't want to die!" Wei Zixi cried in a hoarse voice.

No matter how calm and forbearing he is, he is only a seven-year-old child.

In the face of death, in the face of being buried alive, no one can be calm.

But Mother Wei just cried, crying with a heartbroken heart, but she had no intention of saving him anymore.

Because saving him means she has to sacrifice herself.

Suddenly, the witch standing on the altar spoke: "Dirty sins are brought by birth and brought by death. Only those who give birth to demons can really bury the demons! Give the shovels to the parents of the demons and kill them. Devil, only they can do this!"

"What?!" Mother Wei stood up abruptly, shaking her head desperately, "No, it's impossible, how can I kill my own child with my own hands?"

But Father Wei didn't hesitate, took a shovel and shoveled a handful of soil into the pit mercilessly.

Someone handed the shovel to Mother Wei, who shook her head in horror and backed away, "No, no!"

"A Chun, hurry up, he is not our child, he is the devil who brings bad luck."

"This is also for the entire village. Do you think that everyone in our village was killed by this demon?"

"A-Chun, please, my little treasure is still ill. Only when this devil dies can my little treasure recover."

"You brought this demon into the village. This is your sin. Only by killing the demon with your own hands can you offset your sin!"

"If you don't do it, be buried with the devil!"

With tears streaming down her face, Mother Wei was terrified, she was forced to hold a shovel and came to the big pit.

Wei Zixi in the pit found that Mother Wei came again and shouted happily: "Mother, mother, I am here..."

Wei's mother shook her head desperately, but the villagers' warning sound came from her ears again.

"It's all demons who help demons. If you don't do it, we can only push you down together!"

Mother Wei finally couldn't stand it anymore, and let out a shrill scream, then shoveled the soil and dumped it into the pothole.

"Mother..." Wei Zixi stared blankly at the strange mother above the pothole.

The mother who always protected him and comforted him that he was not a demon was now planning to bury him with her own hands.

Mother Wei cried while shoveling the soil: "Zixi, don't blame A-Niang, who made you a devil, who made you bring disaster, I have no choice but to do so, don't blame me...don't blame me... …”

"Mother--! Mother--! I'm Zixi!" Wei Zixi shouted desperately, his voice hoarse, like weeping blood. The cry was full of anger, sadness and despair of being betrayed by the whole world.

However, Mother Wei's actions of shoveling the soil are getting faster and faster, plus Father Wei, and other villagers.

Wei Zixi's body was gradually covered with sand, and his face was covered with wounds rubbed by small pebbles. Dust and sand got into his eyes, and it was dry and painful.

But he didn't want to close his eyes, he wanted to watch helplessly, watching how cruelly the person he loved and loved buried him.

Blood flowed down his forehead, slid across his eyes, over his ears and nose, drowning his entire face.

His eyes were blood red, and without blinking, he stared at everyone above, as if to remember the faces of these people firmly.

This kind of appearance like a deadly ghost made the people of Weijia Village tremble in their hearts, and they became more and more convinced that he was a devil.

"Look at his terrifying appearance, he really is the devil, the source of disaster!"