Chapter 68 Succession
The fire quickly cut off the sight of the townspeople.

Chengfeng gradually couldn't feel the pain in Xiaoqin's body.

There was no sound, only the crackling of the firewood.

Xiaoqin finally died.

Chengfeng actually breathed a sigh of relief——Xiaoqin doesn't have to suffer, and she can be relieved sooner.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't feel the loss of consciousness. Although Xiaoqin lost her voice and breath, she could still perceive everything around her.

The sound of burning firewood, the whispers of the townspeople...

Even, she began to regain her senses.

At first, I felt the scorching heat around me, and then I felt the unbearable pain. My whole body seemed to be torn apart and thrown into the chili sauce and rolled around.

When he first felt the pain, Chengfeng thought that Xiaoqin had come back to life.

She had existed in Xiaoqin's body in the form of consciousness for too long, so long that she subconsciously thought it was Xiaoqin who came back from the dead, so her senses were all restored.

Chengfeng was shocked, she knew that Xiaoqin wanted to live until she had a strong will to survive, but she didn't know if people were burned like this, could they still survive?
But soon she realized something was wrong.

This sentence did not move the body.

Something is wrong.

If Xiaoqin came back to life in such pain, no matter what, she would struggle a bit, right?

But no, there was no movement of the body.

It's so hot, it hurts...

She really couldn't take it anymore.

Chengfeng began to hate everything, hated why he took that plane, hated why the plane crashed, hated why he was still alive to bear this pain before he died.

Hate this drought, hate this town, hate these townspeople who are neither human nor ghost.

This sudden rise of hatred relieved her pain a lot.

"It hurts so much...why isn't it dead..."

The voice was so hoarse that it didn't sound like someone said it, Chengfeng was so frightened that his mind went blank for an instant.

"I..." She tried to make a sound again.

If she had gained control of this body a few months ago, she would have been very happy, which meant that she would not have to exist in the form of consciousness all the time.

She can go wherever she wants, instead of facing a hen and a small vegetable field in Xiaoqin's house every day.

But now she just feels panic.

why?
What is the reason?

She has never done anything bad in her life, why is she like this?

Chengfeng raised her head in horror and looked at the raging fire in front of her. Her whole body was wrapped in the fire, and the pain made her subconsciously want to struggle.

Xiaoqin is dead, but she is still alive.

She took over the body.

The chains tied to her body were burned red in the fire.

Can't break free, can only be trapped in the middle of the flames.

It hurts...it really hurts...

Anyone is fine, let her down, or let her die.

The fire gradually died down, and the wood pile was burned to ashes.

"She...is she dead?"

"Die, it's such a big fire."

"But isn't she a witch?"

"That's right, you can see that she hasn't turned into a bone, the flesh is still on her body, although she was burnt a little..."

Indistinct conversation reached her ears.

Chengfeng raised his head, why isn't she dead yet?

How can I be freed?

"what--"

There were horrified yells from the crowd.

"She's not dead! She's not dead!"

"Monster! Monster—"

"Don't be afraid, everyone, she is tied up, kill her! Kill her!"

The farm tools slapped her body, blood flowed down her forehead and into her eyes, and her vision was dyed bright red.

Chengfeng looked at the red in front of him in confusion, there was still blood, he thought it was dried up by the fire.

"Pa-ta!" No one knew who broke the red-hot chain.

The shackles were loosened from her body.

(End of this chapter)

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