Peeping at Jade

In a small village. Three or four boys surrounded a young boy, punching and kicking him. The boy who was beaten looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his clothes were made of rags spliced ​​together. In this late autumn, such thin clothes could not even provide the most basic protection against the cold. The boy curled up on the ground and let them kick him. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew, knocking these people back a few steps. Before these people could stand still, one of them suddenly fell to the ground. "Look, is that... Fire... Will-o'-wisp..." The other people looked in the direction of his finger, and there were indeed a few faint blue fires floating in the air among the trees, just like the legendary will-o'-the-wisps, and they were even gradually approaching them. Several people were so frightened by these fires that they didn't care about bullying the boy anymore and ran away, shouting things like "will-o'-the-wisp". Suddenly, a boy of the same grade as him appeared next to him and stood next to him... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.