Going against the will of heaven, summoning strange beasts, abandoning her daughter, she is addicted

"Of course it's something that can defeat you!" Seeing that the black fog was really scared, Ruan Yu became more excited.

After several flashes, he encountered black fog each time. Thick black smoke rose from the black fog, and the color of the main body seemed to be a little lighter.

"Don't kill me!" The black fog was really afraid of the power of the golden body of Buddha.

By accident, he hit the dream-eater hard, and the scene around him changed.

A white sedan slowly drove in from the village entrance. Below the sedan were four divine servants wearing white masks.

Ruan Yu had seen this kind of attire in the Divine Realm, so he was able to recognize it.

But the villagers couldn't recognize it.

However, the villagers also knew that the person in the sedan chair was either rich or noble, and was definitely not someone that country folk like them could afford to offend.

"Holy Son." After arriving at the destination, the four divine servants put down the sedan chair, bowed respectfully to the people inside, and then flew back to the divine realm.

A hand as slender as a green onion stretched out from behind the curtain and gently pushed it open.

Then, a young boy with a noble temperament and picturesque features came out.

Where had the villagers seen such a beautiful person? Men, women, old people and children were all stunned for a moment.

"Who are you?" It took a long time for the village chief to come back to his senses.

"I am the Holy Son of God, and I don't have a name yet. I heard that there is a curse in Daoxiang Village, I wonder what this curse is?" The young man's voice was like a clear spring, very pleasant to the ear.

As soon as the word "curse" was uttered, the villagers' faces all changed.

However, the boy was from the God Realm, and they had heard of the God Realm. It was said that all the people living there were gods! They could call the wind and rain, and they were omnipotent!

Village Chief: "The curse is that no one can leave the village, or they will die immediately."

The Holy Son frowned and said, "Then can you practice?"

"What is cultivation?" The village chief was stunned.

The villagers were also stunned.

Such words are too advanced for them.

"Is he the black fog?" Ruan Yu looked at it for a long time and asked the dream-eating beast with his head tilted.

The dream-eating beast nodded and told Ruan Yu what he had just seen.

Hearing this, Ruan Yu couldn't help but feel sympathy for Hei Wu, that is, the Son of God.

But whether or not we should sympathize with them can only be known after we have read through the past.

The Son of God's experience in Daoxiang Village was played in front of Ruan Yu and the dream-eating beast like the pictures in the photo stone.

At first, the villagers mostly respected and feared this Holy Son.

Because the Son of God was sent by the Divine Realm to save their Daoxiang Village.

However, as time went by, the Son of God was horrified to find that his divine power was gradually disappearing. His body was already weak, and without the support of divine power, it was getting worse day by day.

Not long after, the Son fell ill.

"Isn't he a god? How can a god fall sick?" The villagers gathered together.

"I think he is just a charlatan who wants to cheat us out of our money!"

"No, I saw the Son of God wave his hand and a plate of food appeared on the table! He is definitely a god!" said a dusty child.

The village chief nodded: "I have seen him too, he is definitely a god. Besides, the book doesn't say that gods can't get sick!"

"Xiufang, go and serve the Holy Son. When he recovers, you have to break the curse for us!"

"Yes, village chief." The woman named Xiufang looked average, not even pretty.

But in Daoxiang Village, she is already considered a stunning beauty.

Xiufang had been surrounded by a group of men since she was a child, and she thought she was pretty. Thinking of the stunning face of Shengzi, Xiufang's cheeks suddenly turned red.

Her abnormality was not only noticed by Ruan Yu and the Dream Eater, but also by several men in the village who admired Xiufang.

The men were naturally unwilling to accept this. They could tolerate other men pursuing Xiufang. After all, they were evenly matched in strength and no one felt a sense of crisis.

The Holy Son is different. He is so beautiful!

As soon as he appeared, all the women in the village were attracted to him.

Xiufang is no exception!

They knew that as long as the Son of God nodded, Xiufang would definitely climb into his bed without any hesitation!

Several men came together to stop Shengzi and Xiufang from meeting.

No matter how they persuaded, the village chief remained indifferent.

The village chief is already so old, how could he not see that these people are jealous?

But what can he do? Xiufang is the most outstanding person in the village. If Xiufang can win the favor of the Holy Son, maybe the curse can be broken sooner!

A group of people with different thoughts.

At night, Xiufang climbed onto the Son of Heaven's bed in the dark.

The Holy Son had lost his cultivation and was also ill, so he was not paying attention and lay down on the bed without noticing anyone. He pressed down Xiufang, who screamed in pain.

The Son of God was the one who was most afraid. He stepped back repeatedly, lost his balance, and fell headfirst on the corner of the table, knocking himself unconscious.

Even in this situation, Xiufang couldn't resist her beauty.

She originally wanted to call the village chief, but under the guidance of the moonlight, she saw the peerless face of the Son of God.

My heart is pounding.

Xiufang actually forced the Holy Son to...

The picture was so beautiful that Ruan Yu dared not look directly at it.

The Dream Eater watched with great interest, "This Saint Son is also pitiful."

"How pitiful! Why are you still looking at me?" Ruan Yu glared at him.

The Dream Eater pouted, and the scene in front of him changed. Several months passed, and the curse was still there. Even the village chief began to doubt the identity of the Son of God.

"These days, my Xiufang has been busy serving the Holy Son. So many days have passed, why hasn't the curse been broken yet!"

"It's not just your family! Who in the village didn't give out the best food to the Holy Son? There wasn't much to eat in the first place, and now the rice jar is empty!"

The villagers gathered outside the Holy Son's room, complaining bitterly.

Life was already difficult, and we finally gave them hope, but now they are hit hard again!

It would be better not to give them hope from the beginning!

Xiufang blocked the door alone. No matter how tough the villagers' attitude was, she refused to let them in.

In the room, the Son of God no longer looked like a human being.

He was lying naked on the bed, with messy hair, and it was obvious that he had just...

Xiufang sent the villagers away, returned to the room, and couldn't wait to take off her clothes and get into bed with the Son of Heaven.

"..." Ruan Yu was speechless.

Xiufang is really something. How come it’s been several months and she’s still doing this?

No wonder after so much time has passed, there has been no progress on the curse.

It turns out that it was Xiufang who caused the trouble!

Time flies, and another two months have passed. It has been half a year since the Holy Son came to Daoxiang Village.

The curse was still there, and Xiufang knew that if she continued to delay, the villagers would not tolerate the Holy Son. She stopped torturing the Holy Son and urged him to break the curse.

The Son of God looked at her sarcastically and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiufang felt uneasy when he stared at her.

She was too guilty to look him in the eye: "You have also seen the attitude of the villagers towards you. You have been eating and drinking for free in the village all this time. If you don't break the curse, the villagers will beat you to death!"

The Son of Heaven was still looking at Xiufang and smiling, looking as if he was stupid.

Xiufang was also scared. If she hadn't been so lustful, the curse on the village would have been broken long ago. If the villagers knew that she had done all this, she would be beaten to death!

In order to cover up the truth, Xiufang tortured Shengzi every day. When Shengzi went crazy, she tore off her clothes, with disheveled hair, and went to several men who had pursued her in the past, crying and complaining that Shengzi had stretched out his evil claws to her.

The men's eyes turned red when they heard this. How could they just sit there and watch their loved ones being abused!

Especially when they rushed into the room and saw the naked Son...

The men almost beat the Son of God to death.

The noise was too loud and the village chief was called in, so the Son of God was able to survive.

However, he is now alive and it is no different from being dead.

The Holy Son was crazy, so it was impossible for him to lift the curse. Xiufang would occasionally visit the Holy Son, who would occasionally show his normal self. She was afraid that the Holy Son would reveal the truth, so she came up with a plan.

——Burning the Son of God will resolve the curse.

She quickly spread the rumor, and when others asked her about it, she said she had accidentally seen it in a book written by the Son of God.

But she can't read at all!

The villagers were so anxious to break the curse that they neglected this point.

The scene changed and returned to the scene where the Son of God was tied to the altar.

The villagers' cursing voices slowly made Shengzi regain consciousness. He fixed his eyes on Xiufang in the crowd, with an indescribable hatred in his eyes.

Xiufang's face turned pale. She was worried that the Holy Son would tell the truth, so she immediately urged her suitor: "He is a god. If we eat his flesh, can't we break the curse?"

The fire burns too slowly. Only by stabbing the Son of God to death with a knife can he shut up immediately!

Xiufang missed one point. No matter how weak the Son of God is, he is still a god-like existence.

Even if all the flesh on his body was cut off, he could still live!

Xiufang was the first one to go up and cut the flesh. The Son of God stared at her with a pair of bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole in her!

Xiufang was so frightened that her hand trembled and she stabbed the Son of God's heart.

She said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't blame me... I was just too scared..."

If the Holy Son cooperated with her, they would be a fairy couple envied by everyone in the village.

Xiufang was afraid that Shengzi would not die, so she secretly stabbed him several times at an angle where no one could see.

"Women have the most vicious hearts!" The dream-eater was furious.

How could this woman be so cruel? Shengzi had done nothing wrong! From the beginning to the end, it was Xiufang who was harming him!

Then the scene of everyone eating meat happened.

I have watched Dream Eater once, and watching it again now still makes me feel sick.

When Ruan Yu saw it for the first time, he was much calmer than the Dream Eater.

"Don't you feel disgusted?" Dream Eater was puzzled.

"I've seen things more disgusting than this." Ruan Yu turned his eyes away, and suddenly seemed to have sensed something, and ran to the village entrance.

Not far from the village, a pile of corpses were lying scattered around.

The curse of Daoxiang Village has not been lifted.

Yes, how can a curse be lifted by eating the flesh of gods?

In order to hide her actions, Xiufang killed everyone.

Ruan Yu had no mercy at all. These villagers in Daoxiang Village were not innocent.