The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Wei Zixi's mother hugged him tightly and wept, "Zixi is not a demon, he is my child, please forgive me!"

"He is the devil!" Wei Zihan said loudly, "He damned so many people in the village, he damn it!"

The villagers rushed into the house and dragged Wei Zixi away from Wei mother.

Wei mother cried and rushed over to grab her son, but was stopped by Wei father, "A Chun, from the birth of Zi Xi, the disaster in this village has not been broken. He brought this village and this home. It’s all doom, he is a demon. For the village, for the child, he must disappear."

"Mother, mother--!!!" Wei Zixi was aware of something even when she was young. She reached out to the mother and cried out, "Mother, I don't want to go, save me, mother--!"

The mother-in-law cried bitterly: "He's only a seven-year-old child, he didn't do anything bad, please let him go, okay? Please let me go of my child!"

With that, he threw himself over and embraced the village chief's thigh, and his face was full of snots and tears.

The village chief suddenly said coldly: "We are going to kill the devil to sacrifice to heaven, and pray to the gods to forgive and bless us. If you don't want him to die, then you will replace him as a sacrifice to heaven. Do you agree? ?"

"What?!" The mother was shocked, and the hand holding the village head was also released.

The village chief ignored him and waved directly: "Take people away!"

Wei Zixi was carried in the air, watching Wei mother give up saving him, and there was a cold despair in her heart.

Suddenly, he thought of something with red eyes and looked at Wei Zihan, hissing, "Sister, save me, save me!!"

"Bah--!" Wei Zihan spit at him, "Demon, I'm not your sister, go to die!"

Wei Zixi was quickly taken to the place of sacrifice.

The altars have been set up here, burning incense and sprinkling wine. The witch in the village is wearing a gorgeous costume and is dancing the ritual dance.

In front of the altar, a huge pit has been dug in advance.

The villager with Wei Zixi stood beside the earthen pit, his face indifferent.

The witch soon finished the sacrifice and ended dancing, saying loudly: "It is the devil that corrupts the villagers' healthy body and brings disaster and poverty. I have prayed to God and sacrificed the body of the demon to him. At the sacrifice, the curse will be lifted, and we will be healthy and calm."

As soon as the words fell, the witch raised her hand in front of her, and a flame lit up, and the voice spread far away, "May the gods have mercy on all beings and destroy the demons!"

Everyone in the village knelt down together and shouted: "May the gods have mercy on all beings and destroy the demons!"

The witch pointed at Wei Zixi, who was bound, "Send the demon into the burial pit!"

When Wei Zixi's hands were raised, Wei Zixi was thrown into the big pit.

The pit was so deep that Wei Zixi only felt a sharp pain all over his body when he fell, and he groaned in pain.

He looked up and saw that there were many people around the giant pit, all looked down upon him from the top, his eyes full of disgust and indifference.

At this moment, the cry of the woman came from afar, "Zixi, Zixi, my Zixi!!"

Wei Zixi's eyes lit up, struggling to get up, shouting, "Mother, mother!"

The mother rushed to the pit all at once, watching the son under her weep, "Zixi, Zixi, my hard-working child!"