The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Wei Zixi, who could be beaten all over with bruises and bruises, didn't feel sad. Instead, a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was beaten and beaten by his sister again, but he was not sad at all.

Because he knew that this was a bad sister Wei Zihan, not a good sister Xi Yue.

Because he knew that he was not alone. In this world, besides his mother, sister Xiyue would also care about him and treat him well.

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Time passed slowly, it seemed that one year or two had passed, or longer.

Xi Yue vaguely felt that this should not be a real world, but an illusion.The evidence is that her perception of time is vague, and it has clearly been a few years, but she only feels a few days in a trance.

It's like playing a movie, with "blinking for three years" on the screen, and the timeline has jumped past.

During this period, Xiyue has been attached to Wei Zihan as a soul, and occasionally gets control of the body.But the time that can often be controlled is very short, the longest is only one day.

As for Wei Zixi, he is already seven years old, and his appearance is more delicate and beautiful, but his suffering has not diminished at all.

Moreover, the situation in the village has been getting worse over the past few years, the harvest has always been poor, and there are often droughts and floods. It also convinced the villagers that Wei Zixi is a disaster star, so he bullied him even more.

Wei Weixi, who was originally willing to protect Wei Zixi, became more and more disgusted with Wei Zixi, and even began to become like Wei Zihan, thinking that Wei Zixi brought disaster to this village and this family. They have worked so hard.

If it were not Wei Zixi's mother desperately protecting him, maybe Wei Wei would have driven people away.

Wei Zixi grew up with such bullying, and naturally became more and more reticent, with almost no smile on his face.

But he is also happy, that is when Wei Zihan's body is under the control of Xi Yue.

Although such a short time, Xi Yue will give him treatment, teach him to practice martial arts, teach him to recognize words, even if the surface is always cold, Wei Zixi can feel her tender and caring.

In this way, time slowly enters summer.

A major event occurred in Weijia Village, and a plague appeared in the village.

The disease of this plague is very similar to the malaria infected by the Cangda tribe. Some people successively vomited and fell ill with high fever and dehydration, and finally died.The only difference from the Cangda tribe is that the dead bodies of these people will become shriveled and black, just like they were burned.

More and more people are dying in the village, and almost every family faces the disaster of the death of their loved ones.

Only one family is exceptional.

Wei Zixi and his family were all safe and sound in such a plague disaster.

"It's a demon, this is definitely a devil's curse! The devil is going to destroy our entire village!"

"Yes, you see the bodies of these dead people, like the flowers and grass touched by the demon, they are all black, which is obviously the devil's curse!"

"So many people have died in our village. Only that family has nothing. If they are not demons, how could they not be infected with the plague?"

"To kill the devil, only by killing the demon can the curse be broken, and the gods will bless us again!"

Many people in Weijia Village lost their loved ones and rushed to Wei Zixi's house in a burst of righteous indignation.

In the dark, everyone held the torch to surround the dilapidated hut and let them hand over the devil.