C2 I Am Wrongly Accused

He opened his eyes uncomfortably and struggled to sit up. The thin straw rod pierced into his hand, leaving no trace of light behind. He shook his head, looked around, and whispered, "Is there anyone here?"

"Tsk tsk, whose child is this?" The old man's weak voice came from the corner. "Alas, those soldiers aren't human at all. They actually beat you to such a state."

"These are not fought by the soldiers," Yeh Han smiled as he touched his raw arm and said, "This was beaten by a creature called father." As he said this, his tears flowed, "I did something wrong and harmed the entire family. All of them, he beat me up and removed my name from the list."

When the old man heard this, he sucked in a breath of cold air, "Child!" He walked to Yeh Han's side, gently pulled his arm, and exclaimed, "Everyone says that you are a poisonous tiger that will not eat its food. Even if you did something terrible, how can they beat you up like this?"

"I didn't," Yeh Han suddenly said loudly. "I didn't do anything. They said I'm a Heaven Destroyer, said I killed a member of the Yeh Han's family, and said I'm the reincarnation of a demon."

"This is nonsense," the old man blew at his beard and glared. "You are just a little child, how can you be so capable? Don't tell me that the officials are just going to let them send you in?"

Because his eyes were accustomed to the darkness, he could vaguely see what was going on. He squatted down in the corner and said in a muffled voice, "Old man, don't worry about me, I did kill someone, because they wanted to kill me. In a moment of desperation, I used a branch to blind her and caused her to die on the stone table."

When the old man heard this, he looked at him in disbelief before silently sitting in a corner. Not long later, he heard a muffled voice from within, "So, he's also a murderer. It's not worth me to pity him."

A year ago, a crazy fortune-teller broke into his house, pointed at him and started cursing. You, Heaven Destroyer and Calamity Lonely Star, you will destroy your people, you will crush the people beside you, you will attract the calamity to yourself. After that, he laughed and left.

At the beginning, no one paid any attention to him, until more and more people died at home. And just like that, all the lances were pointed at him, aiming him at an extreme position.

Yeh Han shrunk his body and sobbed softly. The grievances in his heart was unspeakable. He thought that in this world, no one would like him anymore.

"Child," the old man still couldn't bear it, "You killed someone. As the saying goes, you kill them and repay them with your life. What is there to be unwilling about?"

"I am not unwilling." Yeh Han bit his lower lip and didn't say anything for a long time.

The old man sighed and rolled over, ignoring him.

At dawn, the two soldiers poured a bucket of ice water on him. Yeh Han was so scared that he immediately opened his eyes and looked at the two of them in fear.

"Get up," one of the soldiers said, kicking his hand.

"I'm not guilty," Yeh Han said loudly. "You can't kill me."

"Hehe," the soldier laughed, "Guilty is not up to us, we are just following the rules. You might look harmless, but I didn't expect you to be even worse than an animal."

Yeh Han knew that there was no point in speaking any further, he bit his lips and allowed them to mock him.

When he finally made it to the top of the court, the county magistrate slapped the table and a mighty voice rang out from both sides.

He swallowed his saliva, walked to the county magistrate, and knelt down, shouting, "Master Qingtian, I am innocent!"

"With the witness and evidence here, you still dare to complain," The county magistrate slapped the wall again, "Fine, you're just a five-year-old child, let me see what you can complain about."

Lord, "Yeh Han straightened his back. Although he was very uneasy in his heart and his mind was in a mess, he still said with reason," As you said, I'm a five-year-old child, what kind of case could I do, and what kind of people could I kill? Not to mention there's even a burnt corpse in there, no matter how strong I am, it's impossible for me to kill a strong man. "

"This," The county magistrate was surprised. Indeed, there were many doubts in this case, but he continued, "They said that you were the reincarnation of a demon and knew how to use a demonic technique."

That was clearly a natural disaster, "Yeh Han said loudly," If I really knew demonic magic, how could I end up like this, beaten half to death by my own father, then thrown into prison, and now facing a death sentence. If I really knew demonic magic, how could I still be here.

"How dare you," the nearby Grand Master raised his brush and said angrily, "How could you doubt him?"

Yeh Han lowered his head in fright and no longer said anything.