Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 169 "Save That Witch (1)"

Large swathes of sunlight are falling, and the sunflowers are stretching to meet the light.

The breeze is comfortable, and the grass grows and the warblers fly.

The country road is covered with wild chrysanthemums, small and small, cute and interesting.

There was a raging flame at the entrance of the village.

From time to time, accompanied by women's painful screams and children's heart-piercing cries, they were carried by the wind and spread to the mountains over there.

However, it didn't take long for the village to become silent, and no more cries could be heard.

Only the wind howled.

At dusk, there was warmth, but Zhou Meng felt like he was in hell.

When she just woke up, she found that she was curled up in a small and dark cave, covered by weeds outside the cave, with wisps of light passing through the gaps, and the silent silence made her restless.

After reading the memory of this body, the little girl's name is Ellie Smith, and the village she lives in is far away from the city, peaceful and peaceful.In the afternoon, a group of strangely dressed people came to the village, all wrapped up tightly. The leading priest with white beard tied up many women in the village. Mother Angus, who was always sensitive and suspicious, hugged her in a hurry When they came to the back mountain, they stuffed her into the cave, asked her not to move or make a sound, and then returned to the village.

She was just a ten-year-old child with a weak body and congenital heart disease. Stuck in the cave and worried about her mother, she suddenly had a heart attack due to excitement.

So, at dusk, Zhou Meng woke up.

In the little girl's memory, those women in the village were screaming and screaming in pain, but at this moment, the surrounding was terribly silent, as if she was the only one left in the world.

Zhou Meng prayed silently in her heart, God will bless the little girl, and her soul will be happy and peaceful in heaven after death.

"188, check the surroundings, is there any danger?"

【...No danger, just Mengmeng, go back quickly, the original owner's mother has only one breath left. 】

Zhou Meng's thin body suddenly trembled, and her heart seemed to explode. She crawled out of the cave with difficulty, clutched her chest and strode towards the village.

Thick smoke billowed at the entrance of the village, and the air became cloudy and choking.

Hurry up, hurry up, Zhou Meng panted heavily, exhausted the maximum strength of this body, and ran towards the scene of the incident desperately.

Angus lay powerless on the ground, looking up at the blue sky, with a dagger inlaid with precious opals stuck in her chest, blood stained her skirt, and she was in a trance, as if an angel in white with charming wings appeared Ladies, she was about to follow, but her daughter's mournful cry came from her ear, "Mother, mother, don't leave little Ellie—"

The remaining emotions of the original body exploded in an instant. Zhou Meng knelt down beside her, holding Angus's hand tightly, kissing, tears streaming down her face, "Mother, didn't you say you love little Ellie the most? Wake up , don't sleep, little Ellie is here!"

Angus tried his best to raise a smile, and looked at his daughter with gentle and longing eyes. She was extremely weak at the moment, "Little Ellie, don't cry, be strong...promise mother, don't avenge me, okay?"

This great mother does not want her daughter to take her own life for revenge. She only prays that little Ellie can spend her life happily.

Zhou Meng nodded vigorously, "As long as you stay, little Ellie promises you anything!"

"—Xiao Ai——" Angus felt that the pain in his chest could no longer be endured, and he reached out to touch his daughter's tender face, but halfway down the hand, he fell weakly.

Zhou Meng cried more and more violently, "Mother—"

The original owner's emotions completely collapsed, Zhou Meng felt her heart constrict, she held her mother's hand tightly, covered her stomach, and then snuggled into her arms as usual.

The wind whispered, and she was crying silently.

Looking down, the small village of Trisde is bleeding like a river.

A dozen corpses tied to the pyre and burned beyond recognition, innocent children who died tragically, and villagers who were cut to death with sharp weapons or killed with a single knife, their eyes widened in horror, and the pupils of the abusers were still raging. Laughing ferocious face...

Angus hung his life, just to hold his breath and see his daughter again.

After finishing his last thought, Angus also fell into a deep eternal sleep.

Except for little Ai Li, no one survived in the village.

No, no one in the village was spared, and little Ai Li died because of this disaster, and Zhou Meng was just an outsider.

The thick bloody smell and choking smoke showed the atrocities committed by the tormentors.

……

With her thin body, she carried every villager on her shoulders. She dug dozens of graves and buried them one by one.

In ancient China, burial was advocating peace. Zhou Meng spent three days and three nights eating some wild vegetables without anyone's help. She personally helped these poor villagers burrow into the soil and set up tombstones.

The sky is gloomy, the rain is dripping, and everything is weeping for this catastrophe.

Wearing a big black robe and holding a sheepskin umbrella, Zhou Meng walked through the mud step by step, put down a handful of wild chrysanthemums, and knelt in front of the tomb of her mother Angus. The tombstone was simple, just a wooden board with crooked shapes The name of mother Angus is written in Western language, and there is a Chinese sentence, "Born to be great."

According to Gu Huaxia's etiquette, Zhou Meng seriously kowtowed her head three times, her emerald green eyes gleaming with tears, "Mother, I'm sorry," she choked up, "You agreed, stay with little Ellie... "

Zhou Meng deeply felt the deep love of this great mother, and her heart was full of grief and admiration for her.

However, revenge, this is what she should do.

In the wind and rain, her small body looked so fragile, her long light golden hair was soaked by the rain, sticking to her shoulders in embarrassment, her small face was pale and immature, and a pair of opal emerald green eyes grew bigger, she was nostalgic again Take a look at the cemetery, maybe, she will never come back in this life.

With a small burden in her arms, she walked out of the village slowly without looking back.

Walking farther and farther in the rain...

"188, pass on the plot to me." Zhou Meng walked through a forest and climbed onto the branches of tall trees nimbly. After eating dry and hard bread, she sat on the tree with her legs spread apart.

[Okay, wait a minute, your head will feel uncomfortable after accepting it. 】

Zhou Meng nodded.

After getting used to the pain for a while, Zhou Meng, who watched the plot, couldn't help scolding MMP in her heart.

This world is derived from a western novel, and it is different from the real world of ancient Europe.

The story is based on the witch trials in Europe in the 15th and 6th centuries. The story of this world takes place in the so-called "Gaia" continent. With the development of natural science, Christianity is increasingly being questioned, and fanatic religious elements have established the so-called "Gaia" continent. The Inquisition tried tens of thousands of "witches" and "wizards".

The tragedy of the original heroine, and also the tragedy of little Ellie, are all related to the so-called "witch hunt".

　Western fantasy background, the identity of the villain, take a guess~
　　
　
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