But now it was time to enjoy the taste of being resented.
"Monster... Monster, if you don't leave our village, you will die!"
"Big... listen to me, everyone, I am not a monster, I am Jielan, calm down and take a closer look at me!"
Jie Lan's approach again made the villagers involuntarily retreat, "Go away, you ugly monster, dare to pretend to be our Lord Lan." "Don't talk about it anymore, get rid of her first!"
A few arrows flew between Jie Lan’s hairline, and the strands of blue hair that were shot off floated down and fell on the dim ground. Jie Lan was like a bird falling from the sky, losing her balanced wings and falling straight down. Ended his gorgeous life.
Suddenly, a petite figure stood in front of Jie Lan. She opened her arms and shouted at the village names: "Don't hurt Sister Lan, I don't allow you to hurt her!"
At this time, there are so many people, but only Shuying believes in themselves and is willing to protect themselves, while the villagers who treat their wounds every day refuse to believe in themselves. Jielan doesn’t know why, and her heart aches, as if being dug up. Empty, only the body is left.
"It seems that this monster is very powerful. It can control Xiaoying's mind and let her act as a shield!" "Yes! This monster can't be eliminated. Lord Lan has gone out to eliminate demons again. What should I do?"
"Do you really treat me as a monster? You see clearly, I am Lan, and I am the daughter of Shiluo Village Chief’s daughter Jie Lan. I know that I become like this. You are very strange and scared, but please believe me. I, if you don’t even believe me anymore, I will, I can’t support it anymore..." Jielan’s tears slipped off her white jade skin. This was the first time she had let her pride down and faced these villagers. Shed tears.
The villagers looked at the strange blue-haired woman in front of him, and seemed a little softhearted, but resentful voices came from the crowd, "Don't be fooled by this monster, these monsters like to use this trick to deceive people!"
Yes! In the past, many monsters in the village turned into adults to confuse those men and lost their lives. The young man who just yelled out had his father killed by a rat spirit when he was young. Faced with such a Jielan, It seemed to bring back memories of his fragility and sadness when he was young.
No one in this village does not hate demons, and no one is willing to be merciful to demons. Jie Lan knows this point better than anyone.
07 The monk's prophecy
Suddenly there was a clear sound of'Lingling' from behind the crowd. Everyone looked behind them involuntarily, and saw that accompanied by the morning breeze, a walking monk with bare feet and wearing coarse cloth monk clothes approached the crowd. He carried a ring stick in his hand, and the head of the stick was inlaid with eight golden rings. The golden rings made a clear and ethereal sound as the iron rod rose and fell.
When everyone saw this walking monk who had never seen it before, they couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. However, there was an inexplicable awe of him invisible, and the villagers unconsciously stepped aside.