Chapter 8
At this time, the square was already crowded with people, with a burner in the center and many haystacks arranged around it.
Most of these people didn't know what was going on, while some of them came to see the excitement, and Qin Shuo was tied to the stake in the midst of such a noisy crowd. After confirming that the guards were correct, they left Xingtai, and then he saw the executive slowly walking out of the square church, followed by Xue Jing.
Needless to say, the two must have colluded, he saw Xue Jing descend into the crowd and look at Qin Shuo with ill intentions, while the consul walked to the center of the square with a dignified face. Qin Shuo looked at Qin Yu in the crowd, and his tears couldn't stop falling. And Qin Yu was the same, the two guards clasped his hands tightly, so that he couldn't move at all, and could only watch all this happen.
At this time, the square was already crowded with people, and the assassination of the mayor in such a small town was of course a big deal. All the onlookers came to see who had colluded with the Assassins to kill the mayor. Qin Shuo was tightly chained to the stake, and Qin Shuo knew that a murderer like this who assassinated an official must be executed in the most tragic way, burning at the stake - locking the prisoner in the blazing fire and burning him alive.
"Ahem, ahem. Please be silent, everyone. The voice of the consul rang out in the square. When the crowd had fallen silent, the consul began his speech.
"As you all know, last night, the mayor of our town, who loves his people like a son, was assassinated in his own home and died on the spot. As far as we know, the murderer is supposed to be a woman, and the murder weapon is a dagger, and we are still in the process of pursuing. But Qin Shuo, who was an accomplice, was caught red-handed, in order to prevent such a thing from happening in the future, and to remind everyone, he chose to execute the prisoner in public. Please be optimistic, if there are such evildoers and lawless criminals in the future, this will be the end!"
Qin Shuo looked at the consul who said this, and his face revealed this kind of disgusting that he couldn't say, it was simply talking nonsense with his eyes open. But Qin Shuo didn't expect that as soon as he finished saying this, the ignorant crowd immediately began to echo: "Burn him, burn him!" They didn't seem to doubt the words of the archon at all, and blindly wanted to execute the innocent Qin Shuo for the so-called justice in their hearts.
Qin Shuo watched the sanctimonious archon gradually walk towards him, and asked, "Do you have any last words?" Qin Shuo wanted to vomit when he heard that ill-intentioned voice.
"I want you all to die!" After saying that, he spat on the face of the consul, who was furious on the spot, and shouted: "Death is not repentant!
Qin Shuo leaned his head back and closed his eyes, he could only accept his fate, no matter how much helplessness and anger in his heart helped, he could only quietly wait for the arrival of death.
As the temperature around them gradually increased, the voices in the crowd became more and more harsh, and the surroundings, which should have become scorching with it, slowly returned to normal.
He opened his eyes in surprise to see that the fire that had already begun to burn was now extinguished. He looked at the executioner and the consul, and saw that they were looking at the sky with a frown, what should have been a sunny sky, and the haze appeared as if out of thin air, obscuring the sun. In a few moments, lightning and lightning followed.
Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what was going on. But the quickest reaction was the archon, "Quick, go and inform the chief knight of the Holy Church!"
At this moment, at the entrance of the square, a man in a black cloak slowly walked in, and under the cloak, a pair of oozing red. And the other features were invisible, and he held a staff inlaid with a skull in his hand, and walked towards them unhurriedly. Necromancer!This is a mysterious dark magic profession that very few people have seen, so it's no wonder that the archons would call someone to inform the chief knight of the Holy Church.
"Who are you!" the archon had already taken out his two-handed sledgehammer, he knew that the comer was not good, and he could not detect the strength of this person, and there was only one reason, that is, the strength of this person had reached the point that he was not qualified to detect. Seeing this situation, everyone immediately became chaotic and fled in all directions, and in this chaos, Qin Yu rushed onto the execution table with an arrow step, hugging his child tightly. Taking advantage of this chaos, I wanted to stay with Qin Shuo for a while longer. However, Qin Shuo saw that the archon had already stepped on his feet and flew towards the black-robed man. And this blow is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg.
The archon only wanted to delay for a moment at this time, hoping to delay until the chief knight could arrive quickly.
"Damn the undead, die!" Fighting mercilessly, the black-robed man raised his head, and a pair of blood-red highlights appeared in the black robe, only to see him wave his hand, a black sphere directly hit the archon, and the latter was directly knocked dozens of meters away, lying on the ground A mouthful of blood gushed out, and he passed out unconsciously.
Then the black-robed man jumped and landed directly beside Qin Shuo, and a void black rope wrapped around Qin Shuo's body, obviously this person was coming towards Qin Shuo.
Qin Shuo's eyes widened, and he looked at the black-robed man in front of him in horror, this person seemed to be coming for him, but he had never seen a necromancer, let alone knew him.
At this time, Qin Yucai suddenly remembered the night that scared him to this day, could it be!? It seems that he still has nothing to do with that mysterious place. But compared to the current situation, Qin Yu would rather his child be taken away, and it is more worthy than dying in this crime out of nothing.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu gritted his teeth and let go of his hand, allowing Qin Shuo to rise into the air with the black-robed man, but they ignored the executioner on the side! Qin Shuo watched his father being kicked to the ground, struggling to leave with the black-robed man, but the latter's strength was so great that he couldn't allow him to struggle at all.
At this moment of sparks and lightning, the executioner began to gather light elements in his hands, and shouted a holy light bullet flew towards Qin Shuo at a high speed when it was already very close, where did Qin Yu quickly stand up, jumped up, and blocked Qin Shuo's body, Qin Shuo struggled to stretch out his hand to grab his father, but watched the holy light bullet hit Qin Yu's back without any difference, at this moment, Qin Shuo's mind flashed many, many pictures, his father's loving face, the worry when he was drugged, the concern when he covered the quilt for him, and the rough hands in the prison caressing his face, all flashed in front of his eyes at such an instant, but time doesn't stand still because of that. The next moment, Qin Shuo had already flown into the air, watching his tearful father turn into ashes in an instant.
"No!!" Qin Shuo in the sky kept struggling, constantly roaring, and even cursing why the black-robed man took him away, "Why, why is this?!" But no matter how mad he was, the black-robed man still disappeared into the sky above Miliam as fast as he could.
This void black rope was even stronger than dozens of hemp ropes tied together, no matter how frantically Qin Shuo's hands and feet swayed, he couldn't break free of half of it, and it seemed to be tied more and more tightly.
I don't know how long he has been flying in the air, Qin Shuo has completely changed from a crazy struggle to a state of malaise, his eyes are scattered, and he is dragged by the person in front of him, without the slightest emotion. The warmth and longing for the future that had been stored in his heart for many years were crumbling in his little world bit by bit, and in such a few short days, fate seemed to play a joke on him that he could not accept in his life. The world is so big, but fate is so harsh on him.
"Here we are. The hoarse voice didn't look like he was talking at all, but like the whisper of some kind of beast. Qin Shuo, who was already in a wooden state, knelt directly on the ground as soon as he landed, his green face was full of tears, and his heart was like a knife.
Seeing this, the black-robed man didn't say much, and left Qin Shuo's side without saying a word, holding his staff.
Quiet, still quiet, as if the air had stopped flowing, and time had deliberately stopped. There were no cursing people around him, no more wind of the hunt just now, no more of my father's steady and kind care, no more, no more, no more. Thinking of this, Qin Shuo's tears once again fell down his cheeks and dripped on the withered yellow grass. One drop, two drops, silent for a long, long time, finally ushered in an explosive roar.