Curse: Red Blood Son

The night was as dark as ink, the moonlight was thin, and the small village was shrouded in a layer of light fog, which made it look particularly gloomy.

In the wooden house of the village chief, the dim light shone through the paper window, reflecting two figures - the village chief and his equally rough wife.

The village chief was a burly middle-aged man with tanned skin. He was gnawing on a shiny chicken leg with a bit of disdain and indifference on the corner of his mouth.

"Send the leftovers to those two little ghosts later. They have been hungry for three days. Don't let them starve to death. It will be detrimental to my image as a close-knit village chief."

His voice was low and rough, with unquestionable authority.

The village chief's wife was a sturdy woman. She grabbed a chicken wing and took a bite of it fiercely, with a trace of fear in her eyes.

"You go if you want to. Those two little ghosts are very strange. I am afraid."

Her voice trembled slightly, and she was obviously afraid of the two imprisoned children.

"What's so scary? The village has always said that their family is a bit supernatural. When I took people to kill their parents, I didn't think there was anything special. They were just two low-class people." The village chief snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"You dare to openly accuse us of embezzling other villagers' land, then don't blame me for disregarding the friendship of fellow villagers." His words were full of coldness and selfishness, as if all the sins were justified.

"Their family has always been supernatural, and the villagers dare not associate with them, which is just right for us to use." The village chief's wife added, with a sly look in her eyes.

However, as the topic changed, the faces of both of them became gloomy.

"But the few people who killed with you have died inexplicably recently, and our grandson was almost killed by the wall." The village chief's wife's voice was a bit terrified and uneasy.

"What are you afraid of? I have already invited a magician. It should have arrived today. Aren't people in the city so unpunctual?"

The village chief snorted coldly, trying to calm his wife's fear with the arrival of the magician.

"It doesn't matter if we kill the adults, but the two little ghosts are too young. If they die together, it will be bad for my reputation." His words revealed some calculations and cunning.

"When the magician arrives, tell the magician that these two people are monsters and let the magician do it. Then it has nothing to do with us." The village chief's wife echoed, her eyes flashing with vicious light.

"Don't kill them before the magician comes. Since you don't dare to go, I'll go to deliver the food later." The village chief stood up and prepared to leave.

"You can deliver the food, but don't think of anything wrong just because the two little girls are pretty." The village chief's wife warned, her eyes full of vigilance.

"Am I that kind of person?" The village chief glared at his wife unhappily.

"Why not? If I hadn't stopped you last time..." The village chief's wife hesitated, as if she remembered something unbearable in the past.

"Okay, okay, I know." The village chief interrupted his wife impatiently.

"Don't think I don't know. It's just an excuse to embarrass you. You just fell in love with someone's wife, but she didn't agree with you, so you held a grudge and killed her whole family." The village chief's wife said loudly, as if venting her dissatisfaction.

"How dare you say that? I was about to succeed, but you actually killed her, forcing me to kill her husband. You vicious woman, I will let you know who is in charge of this family today."

As he spoke, the village chief overturned the dining table, then pressed his wife to the ground and vented his anger.

Xia Yujie and Kamoshu hid in the dark, listening to the conversation between the village chief and his wife word by word, and had already outlined the outline of the whole incident in their minds.

The greed and cruelty of the village chief, as well as the injustice suffered by the innocent family, are like shadows under the night sky, chilling.

For his own selfish interests, the village chief did not hesitate to fabricate lies, framed a family in the village as a monster, and personally led people to brutally kill them.

And the man with the talent of a sorcerer, full of resentment after death, was reborn as a curse spirit, turned into a flame of revenge, vowing to burn the murderers one by one.

"Shu, if I want to kill them, you will stop me."

Xu Yujie's voice was low and cold, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions.

Kamo Shu shook his head gently, his eyes firm: "Let's go see the two surviving children first."

His words revealed an unquestionable determination, and then he followed the perception of the curse power and led Xia Yujie to the place where the two children were imprisoned.

When they finally found the two little girls, even Kamo Shu, who had been mentally prepared, couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, and his anger almost broke through the restraints of his chest.

The two little girls hugged each other tightly, huddled in the corner of the huge cage, their thin bodiesCovered with shocking scars, that was the ironclad evidence of their abuse.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if the whole world had lost its color.

Kamoshu did not hesitate to break the cage chain and strode into the cage.

The little girls were so scared when they saw a stranger approaching that they hugged each other tightly, trying to curl themselves up smaller and close to the corner, as if this could slightly alleviate the fear in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, uncle is here to save you."

Kamoshu tried to make his voice sound gentle and firm, and then performed a reversal spell to heal all the scars on the two sisters.

On the way here, he picked up two clean coats and gently put them on them, warming their cold bodies and their broken hearts.

Kamoshu's actions gradually won the trust of the two little girls. They trembled and stretched out their hands, and he led them, slowly walked out of the cage, as if taking the first step towards a new life.

"Jie, what are you going to do now?" Kamoshu turned to look at Xiayou Jie, his eyes were both questioning and expectant.

Xiayou Jie's eyes were deep and complex, he said softly: "Let's leave here first."

His voice was soft, but it was full of unquestionable power.

The two little girls held Kamoshu's hands tightly, tears flashing in their eyes, and their voices were crying: "Don't leave us."

Their voices were small, but they were full of desire for the future and the desire for safety.

The two little girls were Nanako Kaba and Mimiko Kaba. They hugged Kamoshu's thighs tightly, their big watery eyes were full of tears, and they looked at the two strangers in front of them with both dependence and fear.

Their little faces were dirty, but they still showed some of their parents' shadows, which was a kind of gentleness and strength inherited from the depths of their blood.

Xia Youjie slowly squatted down, his fingers gently brushed the tops of the two little girls' heads, and his voice was gentle and low:

"I can help you kill all the people in the village, or let them go. I will take you away anyway. What do you choose?"

There were complex emotions in his eyes, as if he was waiting for some answer.