Miao Zhi, who fell into a nightmare in the bed, frowned even tighter, and even a thick layer of sweat appeared on her full and smooth forehead, and her breathing was a little short, just like herself in a dream, and her heartbeat like a drum sounded clearly in her ears.

Her eyes widened tightly, and she kept silently thinking in her heart, don't wake up at this time, don't.

It seemed that her prayers had worked, and the dream did not come to an abrupt end as it had been.

The woman brushed aside the weeds, and then the deep voice of Jiang's mother came from the courtyard.

"Madam, I'll drag this out for you." Miao Zhi, who was hiding behind the woman, followed the prestige and saw the embroidered aunt who was tied hand and foot. Her long hair was disheveled, her clothes were stained and black, and she had a bulging mass of rags in her mouth.

Miao Zhi, who witnessed this picture, was shocked, how could it be Aunt Xiu? What's going on?

"Do you mean, or don't you say?" Ling Shuirong, whose skirt was flying in the night, asked patiently.

I saw Aunt Xiu shaking her head desperately, and then she was kicked by Mother Jiang.

"Phew, shitty thing, you're such a good dog, wasting our lady's time." Mother Jiang took a sip and kicked over Aunt Xiu, who wanted to get up.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Ling Shuirong's face was distorted in the moonlight, and she smiled sadly at Aunt Xiu, who had her hands tied behind her.

"Mother Jiang, Mother Weima, Xi Hong, I cut off her hands and feet for Mrs. Jiang." She spat out extremely cruel words in a light tone, and her beautiful face was like a highly venomous cobra at the moment, spitting blood-red letters under the vast moonlight.

"Yes, ma'am." Jiang's mother seemed to be playing tricks, and she took an axe out of nowhere. Aunt Xiu's eyes widened in horror, and her body couldn't help rubbing back.

"To say, or not to say?" Ling Shuirong had lost her patience and gave Aunt Xiu an ultimatum.

Mother Jiang approached step by step with an axe, and Aunt Xiu's eyes were full of haze, and she still shook her head slowly.

"Yes, what a loyal servant, I am really touched." Ling Shuirong gritted her teeth and said, her eyes shooting like a sharp sword towards Aunt Xiu who was lying on the ground.

"Mother Jiang, since she is so loyal to the Lord and doesn't want to sue me for anything, then let's fulfill her and cut it for me." She pointed at her fingers painted with fiery red Danko, the corners of her eyes hooked, and her tone softened again, "Take your time, cut a little bit, let her taste the taste of this broken hand and foot." ”

Ling Shuirong turned around, sat on a wooden chair that Xi Hong had just moved, and leisurely played with one of her nails.

The woman in the grass quickly covered her mouth with her hands, and even then, Miao Zhi still heard a shallow sob.

She cried? Miao Zhi wanted to step forward to comfort the woman in front of her, but she had no entity at all. It's as if the qiē in front of her is a movie, and she's just a viewer who can't do anything.

The cold moonlight shone on the dilapidated courtyard, and the four women in the courtyard were tormenting the embroidery aunt who was powerless like a devil.

Mother Jiang tied Aunt Xiu's feet, and untied the rope behind her, and asked Mother Wei's mother-in-law and Xi Hong to step forward, and one of them dragged Aunt Xiu's arm, and the frightened Aunt Xiu's desperate struggle on the ground was still useless.

The woman with her back to Miao Zhi clenched her hands tightly, her pale bones were distinct, and her soft palms seemed to be about to be pierced with blood from her fingertips.

Mother Jiang picked up the axe, and the words squeezed out between her teeth were so gloomy, "Don't you say it, I want to cut it down my wife." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cold axe slashed at Aunt Xiu's arm, Aunt Xiu's body jumped violently in pain, and then she struggled even more vigorously, and her stuffed mouth couldn't help but make a whimpering sound, miserable and desperate.

After a few more strokes, Aunt Xiu's struggle became weaker and weaker, and there were large blood stains on her sleeves, and the crimson blood stained the ground red, and the bright color looked so dazzling in the clear moonlight.

Aunt Xiu, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help twitching, she was so helpless. The hair, mixed with dirt and blood, was even more messy, and it was horrifying.

Miao Zhi felt that she was about to run out of breath, Aunt Xiu was suffering such a miserable treatment, she couldn't wait to jump out and dismantle Ling Shuirong and the others, and rescue Aunt Xiu who was suffering and in pain. But she was so powerless, she could only be regarded as a puff of air, and she couldn't even make a sound.

The shoulders of the woman squatting in the grass in front of her were also trembling, and small cries came faintly from between her fingers.

Just for a moment, the woman seemed to have made a decision, she wiped her face, quietly got out of the weeds, and climbed the low broken courtyard wall and climbed over, but her trembling body revealed her timidity and fear at this time.

Miao Zhi wanted not to follow behind this inexplicable woman, but she couldn't help herself, she couldn't control it.

Turning around, turning around, the woman was afraid of being discovered, so she chose a darker and secluded place to walk, but her increasingly thin steps made Miao Zhi behind her immediately notice the reason. She's lost.

What can I do, the woman in front of her seems to be in a hurry, and the road in front of her is getting darker and darker. Miao Zhi used all her strength, she wanted to try, she wanted to go up and tell her that she should look for the place where there was a lot of dry grass, so that she would find the way to come.

It still doesn't help, the distance between her and the woman is like measuring with a ruler, she can't move forward half a step, and the woman can't take half a step back, there is always a fixed distance between them.

Miao Zhi gave up, she was anxious.

After going around and around, I finally found the right way. The woman tied the corners of her skirt again, and trotted up.

After running for a while, she suddenly heard someone talking, and the woman quickly hid in the shadows under the wall, and Miao Zhi was also very nervous, and she didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere behind her.

"Xi Hong, I'll go back to my wife's yard to get a cloak, and you go to Steward Jia to ask for some medicine powder to stop bleeding."

There were two people walking on the bluestone pavement, and the one who was talking was the mother-in-law who Miao Zhi didn't know next to Ling Shuirong, and she was followed closely by Xi Hong, who had a sad face.

"Did you hear that?" The woman roared in a low voice again, and Xi Hong, who was beside her, couldn't help nodding in agreement, and then the two walked to a fork in the road and separated.

After the two figures were blurry and couldn't see clearly, Miao Zhi and the woman both breathed a sigh of relief before they flashed out of the shadows.

followed the woman's shallow and shallow steps, and suddenly, a black figure popped out of nowhere, Miao Zhi didn't have time to see clearly, and the woman in front of her was hit on the head and fell tremblingly.

Miao Zhi looked at it and saw that it was the mother-in-law she didn't know. She couldn't stop "tsk" in her mouth, circled around the fallen woman a few times, and then slowly lifted the woman's face.

Miao Zhi's eyes widened, and she was stunned by the woman's appearance. She, she is