The little body flew out like a broken kite and fell hard to the ground.
A soft groan of pain was heard, and then the child struggled and twisted on the ground for a while, then got up and ran staggeringly toward the crowd.
The man wearing a bamboo hat looked at him and was surprised that he actually wanted to escape?
After thinking for a while, he looked at the two traffickers in front of him who were surprised and unresponsive and confirmed: "Did you find this child from the suburbs?"
"Yes, that's right, but I found it at the corpse post. This child has a strong survival ability. It seems that it is surprising that he can survive even after his spiritual roots were dug out." The wretched man explained.
When the middle-aged man heard the last sentence, he was shocked.
Is this child not dead yet?
He was originally ordered by the head of the family to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces. He happened to hear that a group of children had been found in the suburbs of the slave market, and then he went to look for them.
Unexpectedly... the most important child is still alive?
His IQ and willpower further illustrate his excellence.
Then a pair of big hands directly twisted him up. It was the Great Elder. He approached the boy like a demon, and then said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Isn't it good to just wait for death? I have to crawl out again, because I want to
Do you want to die again?"
The boy got up shakily from the ground, but still lost all his strength.
The crowd was a little confused by this small figure.
"Ha... wait until you go to hell to tell the Lord of Hell!" The elder picked up the boy, wrapped him in a bamboo hat, ignored the comments of passers-by around him, and left quickly.
"There are always some shady things and people." Guanghua moved his eyes away, then continued to look in front of him and said: "The child you are looking for should not be far away. Generally, no one takes injured children. Only that family is special. There is no one to take care of them."
They will pick them up even after they are dead, and it is said that they are sold to the Killer Pavilion, and after treatment, they can become death warriors."
A pair of bright eyes emerged from the boy's blood-stained and dirty face. He looked at the great elder and gritted his teeth and said: "You will not die well! What you have done...sooner or later...will be made public."
"What a stinky kid, why does he smell rotten?"
The child had no strength to dodge, and crawled out from the corpse pile with only one breath. He did not escape the hands of the traffickers, and now he can still meet the elder who participated in digging up his spiritual roots.
Seeing the little figure stumbling away, the middle-aged man chased after him.
They want to destroy the body and eliminate all traces of it.
Needless to say, the child who can be chosen to become Helianli's spiritual root is naturally talented. Such a child cannot be an ordinary person.
The back of the black robe was too weird, "It smelled so rich of blood and rotting meat." Baili frowned gently.
"Get out of here! Dirty thing."
However, Baili turned around gently and looked at the great elder who was leaving in a hurry.
At this time, Baili Wenrou and his group were passing by. The elder wore a cloak and was on his way. He didn't pay attention to the crowded streets.
Xi Yuxie and Guanghua also glanced at the man in the black cloak who left.
A man saw the child coming and kicked him away.
So this is the only family that picked up abandoned children. Let's go see if there are any clues.
But at this moment, Baili Wenwen's thoughts were still about the person who had just left in a hurry.
What exactly...are you uneasy about?
"Hey, what happened to that child just now? Why is he still worth so much when he is about to die? It is said that he sold a lot of gold coins!"