Chapter 4443
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Hua Jin's heart was filled with sorrow.
How pitiful were these believers to believe in an evil cult to such an extent that they wouldn't even let off an innocent child!
The child was still so young that he didn't even understand what was happening. His pair of helpless eyes kept looking around, frightened by the shrill screams of the people around him.
These believers looked so contradictory. They were afraid of death, but they also looked forward to it.
It was as if death would really bring them eternal life.
It was as if their souls would be purified because of it.
What exactly did this damned Sacred Palace Sect brainwash them?
"You choose!"
The bodyguard's face was cold, "Do you want to kill this child, or we will behead you honorably!"
"I …"
The poor mother took the child from her husband's arms and looked at the pure and flawless face of the child in her arms. Even if she couldn't bear it, she had to endure the pain and make a decision.
"I … I choose to do it myself."
"No!"
Hua Jin suddenly shouted to stop her.
Everyone turned to look at him.
Under everyone's gaze, Hua Jin was at a loss. He pondered for a while and finally gathered his courage and said seriously, "Everyone, don't listen to the nonsense of this so-called leader! What Sacred Palace Sect, he will only bring you misfortune! "
However, no one understood what he said.
They couldn't understand Chinese.
"The Saint has spoken!"
The believers once again kowtowed devoutly.
A sense of powerlessness suddenly engulfed his whole body.
Hua Jin could only watch helplessly as the mother let out her last sorrowful wail. Immediately after, she was forced to take a glass of strawberry juice from the bodyguard. Her heart ached, but she forced the child's mouth open and slowly poured the sweet but poisonous strawberry juice into the child's mouth.
The poison took effect very quickly.
The child cried a few times, then suddenly straightened his legs and stopped moving. His pair of clear eyes immediately darkened.
The mother's tears fell like rain!
She poisoned her own child with her own hands!
"My child …"
Her husband beside her also cried bitterly.
There was nothing more painful than killing your own child with your own hands.
However, at this moment, under the baptism of the evil cult's teachings, the believers who had long lost their humanity began to cheer.
"Let us welcome this great moment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, believers continuously walked up to the podium, picked up the strawberry juice, and drank it in one gulp.
An old man began to resist.
"I don't want it! I want to leave this place! I don't want to die! I don't want to drink that! "
He finally had a mental breakdown. He struggled continuously, pushing aside the crowd in an attempt to escape.
However, a believer pushed him to the ground and a few people stepped on him. Another believer brought strawberry juice and forced it down his throat.
How could a powerless old man be a match for these crazy believers?
He was forced to drink the strawberry juice. He convulsed and fell to the ground. Then, he stopped moving.
One after another, believers drank the strawberry juice, and more people went up to the stage to receive it.
In the blink of an eye, many people in the square had fallen.
The night breeze blew gently, as if something was wailing mournfully.
Hua Jin watched as the believers drank the strawberry juice, but he was powerless to change the situation.
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