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On this day, there was a new grave on the cliff of Jianshan Mountain, and the person who had just been buried in the grave was called Fang Chen.

The disciples of Shushan wore linen and wore filial piety and knelt silently in the autumn rain and cried silently, and the reckless people finally knew that they were wrong, but the senior brother who had been caring for them had been buried deep in the loess and slept no longer up, and they could only kneel and watch the rain hit the stele and the stone disciples were cold.

Some people realized that it was Zhao Ningyuan and Meng Yi who were fueling the trouble, so they killed Fang Chen, but no one saw Zhao Ningyuan at the funeral.

Zhao Ningyuan stood in the Rejuvenation Palace, he didn't participate in Fang Chen's funeral, he just stood there in a daze, not knowing whether he was happy or sad, sad or sad.

And under the sword mountain, there is an extra prisoner car.

In the prisoner's car, an almost half-naked man was hung in chains, and at a glance, one could see that there were four knife wounds connected to one point from his wrist to his chest, and from his ankle to his chest.

And in this person's mouth, there is a piece of crystal blood jade, and there is a black flame beating on the blood jade, this black fire is more magical than the purple fire, and the person holds it in his mouth but does not get burned, because it is the karmic fire that burns people's hearts and souls.

At this moment, the prisoner was hanging in chains, and from a distance, it was found that his body was a "fire" character.

This prisoner is Li Jiawen, and the four knives of the elders of the Fire God Temple should have been done deliberately, just to make Li Jiawen become this "fire" word.

These four knives only hurt the skin, flesh, tendons and veins, and did not hurt the heart and lungs, and in order to prevent Li Jiawen from dying due to excessive blood loss, the Fire God Temple put the extremely precious hundred-year-old blood jade in his mouth to replenish his lost blood and qi, and attached the extremely difficult to obtain the indestructible karmic fire, burning his heart and soul day and night.

In front of the prisoner's car, there sat a tall old man, but the old man was blind.

And beside the prisoner car, Nian Wushuang glanced at Li Jiawen silently, said goodbye, and then turned to leave.

Pulling the prisoner's cart was an old horse with an open flame burning all over his body.

The old horse trampled lightly on the horse's hooves, and the place where it had stood had been burned by the open flames with a charred black hoof print.

It strode forward, and thus left a long scorched black footprint on the avenue, and from this onward, the world should know that whoever is the enemy of fire will be punished by fire!

The old man who was bathed in fire pulled the prisoner cart to the first destination, which was the once famous Shu City, where many sword immortals gathered to talk about kendo in previous years, but now it has long been in decline.

The city wall of Shizhang was cut down by someone with a sword, and the Tibetan Sword Pavilion with countless hidden swords was ransacked, and even the Sword Sendai, which proved that the sword was an immortal, was deserted, but today, people gathered in the Sword Sendai again, because the prisoner car was parked here.

The Shu people didn't know what was going on, and they pointed at Li Jiawen in the prisoner car.

There was a young girl who had just grown up and screamed in fright when she looked at the four knives on Li Jiawen's body.

Even adult men with a stoic mind can't bear to look too far.

The old horse snorted, and then the open fire erupted from its nose, turning into two fire dragons chasing each other and roaring and flying over Shu City, and the people of the city were all shocked for some reason.

When the old horse opened his mouth, he spat out people's words, and spread them all over the city!

"Shushan madman Li Jiawen, desecrated the supreme dignity of the Fire Temple, so the punishment is to puncture the body with bad karma, for the shock of the Shu people, we will parade Shu to punish on the spot, and now order everyone in Shu City, regardless of age or age, to rush to Jianxiantai, otherwise it will be regarded as disobedience and burned at the stake!"

The Shu people were inexplicable, and a butcher scolded: "What a mess, can you speak human words!" ”

The heavenly fire dragon swooped down, and when it flew up again, it was already burned to char by the butcher.

The people of the city were all afraid, and they rushed to Jianxiantai one after another.

But there were lucky people who hid in the basement, and the fire penetrated the ground and roasted them alive; There are also drunken people who wake up and scream until they die.

The people of Shucheng were panicked, and they didn't know what would happen next.

Li Jiawen opened his eyes and looked at the Shu people surrounding him, and he didn't know what would happen.

The blind old man pulled out a black embroidery needle and opened the door of the prison car.

Lao Ma glanced at the gathered Shucheng citizens, and said in a deep voice: "Now you need a thousand people to punish Li Jiawen, you automatically line up, you need a hundred babies and mothers, a hundred boys and girls, a hundred old people and pregnant women, and the rest are arbitrary, I will give you a stick of incense time, if you can't list a thousand people as required, you will be randomly burned to death, and you will not be tolerated!" ”

The people of Shucheng were suddenly shocked, the city lord had asked Shushan for help, but Shushan had heard the news that everything was subject to the arrangement of the Fire God Temple, and the city lord knew that Shushan would follow in the footsteps of Sanqing Palace, and this Shu land was afraid that it would not be able to stay.

The people of the city were reluctant to go out of the ranks automatically, so the city lord and the soldiers began to select those who met the requirements, and everyone avoided them, but they still did not want to go out of the ranks, so the fire dragon came and frightened the city lord and shouted: "If anyone does not obey the order, he will be beheaded on the spot!" ”

The people of the city were angry, but they were afraid of death, and then they thought that they would only pick a thousand people, and they would not necessarily pick their own families, so the riot gradually subsided.

In less than a stick of incense, thousands of people gathered in front of the prisoner car, old and young, men and women, all selected according to the requirements.

Old Masson smiled coldly, and then said to his infant mother, "You, the first." ”

The mother walked to the front at a loss, and the blind old man seemed to be able to see, and reached out to hand out the black embroidery needle.

The swaddling mother looked at the black embroidery needle, she instinctively resisted to take it, so she looked at the husband in the crowd in a panic, and the husband was afraid that something would happen to his wife and child, so he hurriedly nodded at her and motioned for him to take the black embroidery needle.

The mother trembled and stretched out her hand to take the black embroidery needle, but when she took it, she found that nothing was wrong, so she calmed down.

Lao Ma said: "Go into the prisoner car and prick the prisoner." ”

The mother walked into the prisoner car with the swaddling clothes, she and Li Jiawen glanced at each other, and then she panicked away from Li Jiawen's gaze.

Li Jiawen smiled bitterly, he had blood jade in his mouth, and the black karmic fire kept burning, making him look weird and hideous.

The mother seemed to be a little scared and wanted to leave after the needle, so a needle was pricked in Li Jiawen's arm.

This needle pricked, Li Jiawen's body trembled suddenly, and then the whites of his eyes turned into epilepsy, and the whole person began to tremble uncontrollably, the mother was startled and was about to escape from the prison car, Lao Ma snorted coldly: "Pull out the needle, your child will prick him with a needle!" ”

At this time, Li Jiawen, but there is one more fragment in his mind, the protagonist in the fragment should be the mother, she was only eight years old at that time, a thief came to her house, her father was broken in order to drive away the thief, she and her mother hid under the bed and did not dare to go out, she could only watch her father who was usually so strong fall to the ground and wail in pain, the fear of despair like the sky falling will still make her wake up in a nightmare.

Then this fragment was shattered, the bad karma needle was pulled out, Li Jiawen's eyes reappeared, he vaguely knew that there was more fear in his mind, but he couldn't remember what fear was, but the black fire in his mouth seemed to be more vigorous, and the painful feeling of being continuously burned by the flames but not dying made him want to go crazy.

The mother looked at the old horse with the bad karma needle and said cautiously, "My child is only a month old, and he can't catch the needle." ”

The old horse sneered, "Won't you help your child to catch the needle?" ”

The mother had no choice but to put the negative karma needle into the baby's palm, and when the baby touched the negative karma needle, he cried loudly.

"Good, good, don't cry, it'll be fine right away." The mother grabbed the baby's little hand, then pricked it with a needle and quickly pulled it out, Li Jiawen was stunned, because he only felt a tingling pain and then it ended, but the baby suddenly rolled his eyes, and then he didn't cry, but just began to foam at the mouth.

"Nope! My baby! My baby! Mother screamed.

The old horse said impatiently: "What kind of noise, your child will not die, and if you quarrel again, he will die." ”

The mother was suddenly silent, and quickly returned to her husband with the baby still foaming, but she did not know what had happened to the child.

Li Jiawen looked at the mother and son with an apologetic face, but no one could understand his apology.

Then someone walked into the prisoner car, it was a sturdy man, he didn't say anything, and pricked Li Jiawen with a needle.

Li Jiawen rolled his eyes again and trembled like an epilepsy, this time he saw the scene where the sturdy man found out that his wife was having an affair with someone, and then angrily hacked his wife and adulterer to death with a firewood knife, the tragic scene disappeared from Li Jiawen's mind with the evil karma needle being pulled out, but Li Jiawen knew that something had been hidden in his memory, it was a terrifying memory that did not belong to him, and at some point in the future, as long as he remembered it, he would be worse than dead.

Then a delicate little girl came up, and after she pricked Li Jiawen with a needle, she began to vomit wildly, and the city lord hurriedly pulled it out when she saw this.

In this way, round after round, some people were hurt by Li Jiawen after their needles were pricked, and some people were hurt themselves, and smart people gradually saw the clues, and they didn't know what would become of those who were hurt in the future.

At this time, a thin old man came up, he walked slowly to Li Jiawen, and then asked pitifully, "Child, does it hurt?" ”

Li Jiawen's eyes widened suddenly, and the old man was the first person to talk to him.

The old man kindly reached out and touched Li Jiawen's head, and said: "Poor child, persevere, although there is too much suffering in this world, don't be afraid, don't give up, grit your teeth, it will pass." ”

"The arrangement of fate is always unpredictable, but one thing will never change, how much suffering you endure, how much you can be rewarded, so even if your heart is pulled out, you should not give up easily, because our spirit is still alive."