There was no need to listen to any more words. When everyone opened their eyes, no matter how thick the fog was, it could not hide the hidden truth behind it.
Crippled Old Eighth's wife had just fainted from crying and was then strangled. Now that she heard everyone's gossip, she took a deep breath and tightly clutched her chest. She looked at the mayor, who she had always respected like a father, as if she had seen an evil ghost, "You … you really did it? Then, then why did you kill my husband and the others? They have always been honest and honest. They have never done anything bad, and they have never done anything wrong to you! "
The mayor's facade of benevolence and kindness for many years was completely torn off today. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he had gone crazy. He roared in a very terrifying voice, "Who said they didn't do anything wrong to me! Three years ago, on that morning, they made the biggest mistake, and that was to disobey my orders and release my son while I and my wife were preparing for the ceremony! If they hadn't released him, how could he have had the chance to jump into the well?
Yes! What you said just now was right. I did kill those people, but so what! They all deserved to die! If it weren't for them, my son wouldn't have been possessed. Each of them was an evil ghost sent by the Asura of Hell. They bewitched my son and pushed him to that dead end! "
The truth was completely revealed. Everyone was shocked and took a few steps back, not daring to accept the truth in front of them. But no matter how difficult it was to accept, they had to accept it.
Crippled Old Eighth's wife was so frightened that her whole body trembled. She cried for the injustice of her innocent husband, "But my husband and the others released the young master because they were good friends who grew up together. When they saw him in pain, they wanted to help him, for his own good … "
The mayor fiercely said, "Shut up! You ignorant idiots, how do you know what's good for him! In the entire Baijia Town, only I, only I work hard every day, for the sake of our town, to think of ways to protect each and every one of you! Only I know what's good for you, for him! "
Looking at his face full of madness, Ning Shu frowned and said, "Have you ever thought that what you think is good is actually not really good? Maybe Crippled Old Eighth is not wrong, and the one who is wrong is you? "
"How is this possible?" The mayor roared, "Our ancestors have lived like this for hundreds of years. How can it be wrong? How am I wrong?
They were betrayed and had nowhere else to go. They had no choice but to bring their entire clan to this land. They suffered a lot and shed a lot of blood to build a foundation for us, creating a path for us to survive. In order to protect the prosperity of the entire clan, they set an iron law that forbade intermarriage with other clans. For more than a dozen generations, we have always followed this pattern. Men ploughed and women weaved. We were harmonious and united, supporting each other. No one had any disloyalty. We should have continued to walk on this path, following the rules and living well, but who would have thought that our clan would give birth to a beast like Bai Lao San! The biggest mistake I've made in my life was being softhearted. I couldn't resist his pleas and let him out of the town!
Half a year later, he brought this woman from a different race back from the outside, and as if someone had cast a spell on him, he spoke crazily in the town all day long, slandering the ancestors and violating the clan rules. He said something about how we can't continue like this, otherwise the Bai Clan will definitely face extinction in the near future. Ridiculous, simply ridiculous! We have lived well for so many generations. In recent years, our luck has been bad, and some of our children have been born with disabilities. That is also because the gods have sensed the existence of people like him in advance and have punished him! As long as we wholeheartedly admit our mistakes, kneel and pray, we will definitely be able to resolve the crisis. But no matter how I persuaded him, he was stubborn and became more and more stubborn. What the ancestors said was indeed correct. If we intermarry with other clans, we will definitely be framed by them! That woman from a different race is the main culprit! "
His stubborn way of thinking made Ren Xing, like Xiao Zhangping, somewhat flabbergasted. She hesitantly asked, "Then what happened? How did you treat Bai Lao San? "
The mayor sneered and turned his head to look at her, "Naturally, we used the clan rules, beat him and that woman half to death, expelled them from the town, and burned down their ancestral home, never allowing them to take a single step in for the rest of their lives!"
His eyes were cold and filled with venom, as well as extreme grief and pain. The two different emotions twisted his entire being. "But I didn't expect that before he left, he somehow infected my son with the strange race's black magic, causing my son to be brave enough to leave the town to save him. When he came back half a month later, he had also become like that! That was the only son I had hoped for for so many years, the only son who survived! He was forcibly harmed by them! I spent countless words to persuade him, to wake him up, but it was no use. He even clamored to wake everyone here, and if it didn't work, he would completely leave this town. I had no choice but to lock him up in the room, not allowing him to take a single step out of the door. Then, I asked the best doctor in the clan to prescribe medicine for him, and every day, I personally brewed it and fed it to him. I have lived to this age for nothing, I only hope that he can return to his original self, to become the good son that I had raised in the palm of my hand since he was a child.
For more than two months, I didn't dare to slack off, and I didn't dare to sleep soundly for fear that he would escape. Finally, the medicine took effect, and he became more and more obedient, no longer making noise, and was extremely obedient. Until the Mystic Maiden Festival, I thought that he would soon recover, and I didn't have to worry anymore. So, I locked the door and took the old woman out to prepare for the festival, but who would have thought that Cripple Old Eight and the others would act on their own and let my son out, stimulating his madness, causing him to go crazy again. He personally strangled his two children to death, and then dragged their bodies into the well.
You tell me, among so many people, which one of them shouldn't be killed! I wholeheartedly devoted myself to our town, but they colluded to betray me! They should all die, all of them should go to hell! "
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