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A strange pattern appeared on the bodies of the two burning men.

It was a streak of black attached to the red flame, and seemed to be moving slowly.

If one looked carefully, this black did not seem to have any physical entity. In other words, this black should be something like a shadow.

Gradually, the shape of the shadow appeared. It seemed to be the shadow of a man and a woman. There seemed to be a strange aura coming from the shadow.

The shadow appeared on top of the flames. If one were to look at it closely, they would notice that the shadow seemed to be struggling.

After all, it was just a shadow. It was too vague and difficult to determine.

Just like this moment, my first reaction seems to be to struggle, but if I were to look again …

It also seemed like he was dancing with joy.

Was this shadow also a soul? If it was a soul, why would it appear here?

I frowned slightly and stared at the shadow for a long time. Gradually, I seemed to hear waves of crazy laughter coming from within the flames.

At this moment, the two people who were being burned started letting out miserable screams. The screams were ear-piercing, as if they were reverberating in the entire village.

Amidst these screams, I could vaguely hear the sharp laughter.

This wave of laughter seemed to … It seemed to be the two shadows from just now!

It was just that they were covered up by the screams. If one didn't listen carefully, they wouldn't be able to catch it.

A chill went down my spine. What was going on? Why did such a strange situation occur?

At this moment, the flames on both of their bodies became increasingly intense. I could vaguely see that the two of them had already changed beyond recognition.

Logically speaking, at such a level, a person should have already died. Even if he hadn't died, he should have lost consciousness.

He should have fallen to the ground.

However, the two of them still stood there, screaming and struggling. Perhaps it was because they were in too much pain, but they were still wandering around everywhere as if they were looking for a chance of survival!

"Help me! "Help me!"

That wave of hoarse voice seemed to come from his throat, as though it was no longer a human voice.

However, wherever they went, the villagers would keep their distance, afraid that the flames would affect them.

The villagers could also tell that this flame was very different from normal flames!

The screams really made my scalp tingle. Flames kept falling to the ground from the two of them. It was the grease on their bodies, or something else.

I've forgotten how long both their bodies were burning. It was a long time anyway.

I could feel that it was a pain that no one could endure. It was like being tortured in hell.

In the next few days, I would see two people screaming in my mind, their bodies covered in flames.

In fact, killing them with a single slash at that time would have made things easier for them.

But I was too scared to think of it.

The villagers did not expect this either.

When the two of them finally fell to the ground, the fire had also slowly died down.

When they saw the corpses under the flames, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

It was because the corpse was already pitch black and shriveled, like charcoal. It was hard to understand how the corpse could still struggle just now.

As they struggled, I even heard a series of crunching sounds, like the grinding of charcoal.

I just watched as the two of them died. I was still powerless. Was it because I wasn't brave enough, or was it because I didn't learn enough myself?

Actually, I calmly recalled afterwards that even if I were to go through the whole list of Evil Theurgy s that I have learnt, it would still be of no use.

I didn't learn well enough myself, but everything that happened to me was really too strange.

Moreover, the current me still has no way to learn and use the things in the Evil Theurgy.

After all, what I had learned was too rigid, and I had never learned anything like it before. After reading the book, I would be able to apply it in the right places, which was basically impossible.

After all, the contents of the Yin-yang Dao were profound in nature, and the most important thing was a change.

The so-called Yin and Yang, the arts you cast would have to change according to what you want to do.

After all, there is a limit to the number of spells and you may have experienced countless bizarre events in your life.

Therefore, he needed a method that he could think of to deal with the changes in the Yin-yang Dao.

Looking at the charred corpse on the floor, I couldn't calm my heart down. My mind went blank.

Just the thought of the pain these two were going through before they died made my scalp tingle.

At this moment, the two black shadows from before had also disappeared. The two black shadows should have disappeared along with the flames.

While they were still alive, these flames had been burning very fiercely, and after their deaths, they had been extinguished very quickly.

It was as though I needed to use their lives as a medium. When I saw that the shadow was gone, I wanted to return home immediately. However, at this moment, a small episode occurred.

At this time, seeing the charcoal on the ground, a few villagers surrounded Er Nao.

"This Er Nao is crazy, he never expected himself to become a demon spawn.

It caused two more people to die in the village. Let's talk about how we should deal with this goblin. "

Er Nao was sitting on the ground, staring at everything in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

I couldn't see any emotion in his eyes. Yes, how could anyone see the emotions of a madman?

However, at this time, Er Nao had finally calmed down. He was not afraid, and did not have the excitement from earlier.

Just as the villager's voice fell, someone responded:

"I feel that this Er Nao might have already become a monster like that little girl, if we were to rashly make our move … "Will he …"

In the village, the little girl who is called 'Monster' is naturally me. When the villagers talk about this, they didn't try to hide it at all.

I am already used to these things, but when I hear it, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable, as if a thorn is stabbing into my heart.

I originally wanted to return, but stopped in my tracks as I looked at Er Nao worriedly.

In my memory, Er Nao is a good person, on that day when the family of four died, only he had the courage to stand out.

Not to mention anything else, at least he was still a man of his feelings, even when he had scolded me …

So I want to stay and see what the villagers want to do with Er Nao, and see if I can do anything.

"The calamity should be eradicated as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be hard to deal with it when it's just as evil as that monster.

Look at that little vixen, she's still living in complacency. "

The villagers were pointing in my direction as they spoke.

And when they were facing Er Nao, a layer of frost appeared on everyone's faces.

It was as if I could feel a dense killing intent coming from their bodies!

Do they really want to kill Er Nao!?

Just then, Er Nao who was sitting on the ground seemed to have woken up all of a sudden. He looked at the charred corpse on the ground and asked:

"The two of them... "He's dead …"

Once he said that, one of the villagers went forward and kicked Er Nao in the head, and knocked him down to the ground.

This kick was really not light. I saw that the moment Er Nao fell to the ground, his eyes suddenly rolled back, and blood flowed out from his nose.

"You still f * cking dare to act stupid, I'll kill you!"

The person who kicked out was called Hou Qiang. He was in his early thirties and had a ferocious look on his face.

Er Nao shook his head, his eyes still unfocused. He had already been beaten black and blue.

At this time, his nose was bleeding because of the intense vibration once again, and Er Nao had grazed his nose a little.

Then he continued to sit up and calmly said:

"It's good that he died. It's good that he died. He saved himself the trouble of dying."