Chapter 494 Rescue
The sword in Lin Fang'er's hand has not dropped for a long time.

On the one hand, there is the danger of dying, and on the other hand, she has to face an innocent and weak woman, a young girl who has been bullied, and the sword in her hand has become heavy.

Lin Jian'er suddenly had a bowl of spiritual spring water in her hand. Leng Yan once said that the spiritual spring water has the effect of purification, but that is only for ordinary people. She doesn't know if it has any effect on a person who has been corrupted by monsters.

Regardless of the final result, she wanted to give it a try.

Lin Fang'er stepped forward and fed her the spiritual spring water, but in the next second he hit Lin Fang'er's chest with a palm, Lin Jian'er looked down at those hands, a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprayed on the dumb girl's body.

The mute girl let out a giggle, with a hateful smile.

Lin Fang'er clutched her aching chest, she really didn't think that she would have a chance to fight back. In fact, Lin Jian'er didn't know that she never regarded the mute girl as a demon, and always remembered that helpless girl.

At this moment, neither of them noticed that the drops of blood fused with the spiritual spring water silently permeated her skin little by little, and the purple blood streaks on her face faded away little by little.

The mute girl felt something eroding her body, and writhed in pain, only to see a cloud of black air hovering above her bulging abdomen.

Lin Fang'er was surprised by the scene in front of her, she didn't understand what was going on, but she could see that the devilish energy that had merged into her body was being pulled away little by little.

The mute girl saw Lin Fanger wanted to rush up to die with her, but when she noticed the purse dropped by Lin Fanger's feet, she was stunned for a moment, her bloodthirsty eyes stared blankly at him. With that purse.

"No, can't..." She seemed to be resisting, resisting the evil power in her body.

The blood in the dumb girl's eyes faded away little by little, and the memories of this period flooded into her mind like a flood.When she saw her love for her former savior.Hurting the only person who gave her sunshine, tears fell down.

The tears did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air.

When a drop of tear fell from the air and landed on Lin Jian'er's face, strange scenes suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming. A thin eleven or twelve-year-old child is sitting in front of the grave, crying towards the two new graves in front of her. She is crying pitifully like a puppy abandoned by the world.

When she got home, she saw her aunt and two aunts moving things away.

The girl saw that the silver hairpin her mother had left her was holding in her aunt's hand. She stepped forward to take it back, but was pushed to the ground by her auntie.

She didn't speak, and wanted to yell but could only make an ugly hoarse voice.

They relied on this, knowing that she couldn't tell the outside world, so they could be so unscrupulous.

How could an eleven or twelve-year-old emaciated child resist them, he could only let them bully him, hiding helplessly in a corner and crying secretly every night.

As soon as the picture changed, many people came in front of the house. They rushed into the fenced courtyard aggressively and tied her up without saying a word. She struggled and begged everyone bitterly, her eyes filled with tears Looking at the people in the village, some turned their heads unbearably, some ignored it, and some smiled gloatingly.

She struggled so hard that the skin on her hands and feet was torn, and blood spilled out.

"No, if this continues, it is very likely that she will break free." An old man with white hair frowned and said.

(End of this chapter)

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