Chapter Seventy-Eight: The World Is the Enemy

() I finally saw what it looked like on the Hongru stone platform.

Extremely high and wide, as far as the eye can see, the near place is full of people carrying swords and swords, in the distance is a sea of roof tiles, and then farther is the mountains on the outskirts of the city, the sky is clear and clear, and a piece of green.

I sat on a pile of firewood with my knees crossed, above the height of 10,000 people, and had a panoramic view of the entire Xuancheng.

There are thirty men standing around the pyre, each holding a torch, the torch is surrounded by a very beautiful blue light, which should be quenched with Zhongtian dew juice and ice bamboo silk, this fire is called "orange sky light", as long as there is something that can be burned, it can not be extinguished, even if there is a downpour.

Directly opposite me, there was a high platform across the huge crowd, and several middle-aged men in brocade clothes and heavy clothes sat in a row.

A man in a purple robe with a majestic face stood upright in front of the crowd, recounting my crimes aloud. I said that I was very unbearable, and even made up a lot of fabrications. Say that I once committed a heinous crime in a county town that I had never heard of, and wiped out a large family. He said that I had an ugly face and an evil heart, and that I had stolen babies from people, dug out their hearts, and eaten them raw to practice evil deeds. Saying that I have come to Xuancheng now is also for impure purposes, and I want to slaughter the people of the city. His voice was sonorous and powerful, his tone was firm, like thunder, and the facts were well-founded, and I listened to them sadly, and if I were not the person concerned, I would never think that he was lying.

I trembled with anger, and I realized what I wanted to add to my sin and what I couldn't excuse. But I couldn't do anything but watch him slander me, insult me, trample me under my feet, and shatter my dignity.

He talked for a long, long time, as if he had run out of books. I didn't want to listen anymore and covered my ears, but he was very skilled, and his voice had a huge internal energy, piercing my eardrums, penetrating my brain, and making my head buzz and ache.

After a long time, he finally stopped, and got up with another man who seemed to be more noble. The man didn't say anything about me, but mourned the innocent people who died under the minions of the blood monkey, and the words were sad and desolate, like mourning. Then he looked up at me, "What else do you have to say, witch?" ”

What can I say, what else can I say? I could only cover my ears and look at them with the most vicious gaze of my life, burning them to ashes in my vanity, and cursing them to never enter reincarnation. But vain thoughts are vain thoughts after all, and now I am the one who will be burned and crushed and ashes scattered.

The wind suddenly rose strongly, cool and comfortable, like a gentle hand, softly touching my face. I covet such comfort, and in a moment I will be in the sea of fire and say goodbye to this world forever. I looked up at the scorching sun, and it was truly a permanent goodbye, and under such heat, no ghost could hide, only the soul was scattered.

I can't remember what day it was. The first day of April is still the second day of April. This is my sacrifice day, and I should remember it, but in a blink of an eye, I have no heirs, and I am a barren and lonely grave crawling with weeds, and the sacrifice day is of little use to me. What's more, I may be burned to the ground, and there will be no ashes left, and I am afraid that there will be no lonely grave left.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the man raised his hand slightly, drooped heavily, and then said, "Do it." ”

The men with torches responded in unison, and then threw the torches under the pyre. Suddenly the flames rose, the tongues of fire spread, and it was hot.

I hugged myself tightly and curled into a ball, tears rolling out of my eyes, soaking my knees wet.

I thought in my heart: I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die......

The orange light burned very fast, the surroundings became hotter and hotter, the air was thinning, and I gasped for breath and bit my lip tightly.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just death, this is a relief, don't be afraid.

Immediately, I burst into tears and figured out what was in my heart, not afraid of death, but afraid of life and death, and reluctant.

When Yang Xiuyi went back, he didn't even say goodbye to me. When Master came to see me, he was kicked out with a broom for stealing my Soul Lock Flower, let alone saying goodbye.

Why am I so ignorant, I miss them so much, but I don't have a chance. From now on, there will be no more fields in the world, and I will be separated from them forever, and the ends of the world will be two.

I miss the magnificent sea of clouds on Wangyun Mountain, the honey bean cake made by Master, and the flowers, birds, insects and fish woven from reeds. There is also Yang Xiuyi, when the sun sets in the West Mountain, he always sits on the sunset peak, his back is lonely and elegant, when he looks back at me, the sunset falls on his face, which is the supreme beauty.

I thought about it, but I couldn't go back.

The flames separated me from the crowd for several feet, and everyone watched my execution. In a short time, sweat soaked through my clothes, I clutched my flesh, my fingers dug into my arms, fear burned my sanity and guts like a breeding demon, I trembled violently, and suddenly a flame burst from my feet, and I screamed and cried, and hugged myself tighter.

Smoke billowed from below, and a huge sound of celebration came from outside the fire, and it was people clapping their high-fives, separated from me by a world and a world. All I could hear in my world was the crackling sound of flames burning wood, and I could hear my own memories being burned one by one, along with my life.

I was so hot that I was choked with smoke and a fire.

Gradually, countless terrible thoughts came to my mind. The same fire was monstrous, and countless figures ran in the sea of fire, screaming and crying for nine days. A little girl was crying in the fire, her voice was familiar, she looked back at me, her little face was dark, her eyes were getting brighter, she stretched out her hand at me, and cried: "Help me!" Save me! "Crying and running at me.

I recognized her appearance and wanted to run at her, but someone grabbed her first, and she howled and struggled: "Don't catch me, daddy and mother!" Help me, the crescent moon is so scared! ”

I followed, ran for my life, and suddenly ran into another scene. The sky was gloomy, the stars were dense, the crickets in the forest were noisy, and a slender woman in cloth was covered with dirty blood and messy hair, leading the crescent moon to run in the forest. Crescent Moon asked in fear as she ran, "Will those villains catch up?" ”

The woman's voice was gentle and good, and she was still light during the sprint: "Even if we will be caught up, we will have to run." ”

Suddenly, an evil laugh sounded, and a bewitching woman with a blue veil fell in front of them, her eyebrows and eyes sharpened, the long sword came horizontally, and the crescent moon pounced forward: "Don't hurt my aunt!" ”

I shouted at the same time as the woman in the cloth: "Don't! ”

It was too late, the veiled woman's long sword cut off the crescent moon like mud, the blood line bloomed in the air like an underground fountain, the crescent moon was paralyzed on the ground, divided into two halves, and the internal organs slid out softly, shocking.

"Ahh

I clung to my head and screamed, when I heard the sound of wood collapsing, and my body fell straight down, and a big strong hand grabbed my shoulder very quickly, pulled me up, and then crashed me into an embrace, warm and firm, with a familiar fragrance, driving away the choking smoke.

I desperately slipped into it and hugged him tightly, like a mayfly clinging to a tree. I know that Yang Xiuyi is in the sky, this is still my fantasy, but I don't care, I just want to die in his arms, even if it's just a false thought.

I am grateful that the sky finally opened his eyes and fulfilled one of my wishes, although it was just a false thought.

He was holding me tightly, and I could hear the pounding heartbeat in his chest, so real, so fast. I cried: "I miss you so much, don't go, please don't disappear, I'm so scared of ......"

He kneaded me tighter, as if to crush me into his body, and he said hoarsely: "I won't leave, I will never leave you." ”

I cried: "But I'm going to die, I'm going to accompany those people, they're so miserable, and the crescent moon, I'm going to find her, but my soul is going to be scattered, you should forget me, although I can't bear you." ”

He let go of me and looked down at me, his brow furrowed, the look in which I had never seen him before, intertwined with heartache, sadness, remorse, desolation, and rage.

His voice trembled: "The ninth day of the first month? ”

I looked at him blankly: "Yang Xiuyi, she was cut in half, she was so pitiful, their village was all burned, there was a bad woman who kept chasing her, she died, her waist was broken......"

He looked at me with a painful heart: "Chu Jiu, what's wrong with you?" ”

I raised my hand to wipe away my tears and sobbed: "Don't go, I don't want you to leave me, I'm so scared, I'm afraid to die, save me, I don't dare, you can beat me and scold me in the future, but don't you go......"

He stiffened, stared at the beautiful black eyes, and immediately hugged me in his arms again, I was about to lose my breath, after a long time, he let go of me, his thick eyebrows were wrinkled, as if he was angry to the extreme, he looked at a clear middle-aged man behind me with a cold face: "Take care of her." ”

I hurriedly grabbed him and said in horror: "Are you angry with me, where are you going, don't leave me!" I beg you......"

He looked at me deeply, raised his hand to touch my face, and said in a very gentle voice: "I won't go far, don't be afraid." After speaking, he turned to leave, and the white shadow swept away like the wind.

I was about to catch up, but the middle-aged man grabbed me: "Little girl! ”

I clapped his hands in fear: "Who are you, let go of me!" Don't touch me! ”

He was stunned: "I'm Uncle Feng!" ”

I shook my head again and again, looking at him in horror: "I don't know you, let me go, I beg you, I'll kowtow to you!" ”

He stayed where he was, hurriedly pulled me up, and his eyes were half red: "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

I suddenly sat on the ground, curled up in a ball, and cried in a low voice: "Yang Xiuyi doesn't want me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore!" I can't even die in his arms, you scoundrel, why are you pulling me, I hate you! ”

"Girl......"

I muttered, "No, I'm going to find a place to hide, or they're going to throw eggs and stones at me and burn me with fire......"

"What do you say? Who threw you with eggs! ”

I was stunned: "Little Huzi and them." ”

He looked at me distressedly: "Girl, don't scare Uncle Feng." ”

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and I looked up, and not far away there was a sea of extremely burning fire, and the pyre collapsed with a bang, and the flames soared into the sky. Only then did I realize that I was surrounded by a crowd of people with weapons and glaring at me, and across from me there was an open space where more than a hundred men in ink were standing, facing them with swords.

I stopped crying and asked the middle-aged man, "Where is Yang Xiuyi?" ”

He sighed lightly: "The young master has gone over there." ”

I hurriedly got up: "I'm going too." ”

He grabbed me: "The young master will be back soon." ”

I smirked, "I have a master, do you know?" When I was bullied by Xiaohuzi that day, he suddenly appeared and beat them up, and took me to Wangyun Mountain! If you stop me again, I'll let him beat you!" ”

He looked at me with tears in his eyes: "Girl, don't make trouble, it's not fun." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised his head, I followed his gaze, and the five figures suddenly jumped into the air, followed by Yang Xiuyi also appeared, and the six people confronted each other in the air, floating and hanging.

Yang Xiuyi's posture is beautiful and straight, dressed in white like snow, the long wind is coming, blowing his wide-sleeved wide robe, his long hair is like ink, tied with a silver hair rope, lazy and casual, dancing wildly in the wind, like a fairy and picturesque, the light blue lines on the clothes are like ripples, like Dai Ze's mountain green.

He held a silver long sword, the body of which was lonely and cold, containing pale brilliance, turning over flowing ripples, like spring water flowing. The only thing that stood out was the constant dripping blood under the sword, which was red and dazzling.

A person in the air said loudly: "The young man is awe-inspiring and upright, why is he in the same party as the demon woman?" ”

Yang Xiuyi said lightly: "Run up and tell me these nonsense?" ”

Another person glared angrily: "I just don't want you to hurt the innocent!" ”

Yang Xiuyi compared a sword flower lightly, and said coldly: "Innocent? No one is innocent here. After finishing speaking, the long sword pointed directly, the white shadow swam like a flood, and they couldn't see the figure quickly, they hurriedly resisted, and suddenly the wind whistled, and the sword shadow was white, ethereal like clouds and mist.

In just an instant, two figures fell from the sky, blood like flying flowers in the sky, with a strong fishy smell.

One person in the crowd shouted, "Let's go up and take down this kid!" ”

No one responded, and another shouted, "Whoever takes his head will be rewarded!" ”

The commotion caused by these words can be described as not small, and gradually, someone finally jumped up, and gradually increased, like ants rushing to the market.

Yang Xiuyi raised his head and laughed, his laughter was disdainful, and his voice was cold and cruel: "A group of useless things." ”

After speaking, he swept up like a goshawk, straight into the sky, unreachable, the blade of the sword crossed the sky, fell to his side, his left hand was raised in front of his chest, his fingers were slender, his finger bones were white, and he said in a deep voice: "Heavenly fortune travels, the tunnel and the circumference, leading the solemnity of all worlds, accumulating the spiritual power of all states, using qi to block barriers, and drawing light as a screen!" ”

The wind rises, the clouds cover the sky, a very strong energy spreads from the air, the smoke spreads all over the sky like butterfly wings, the bamboo blue thin light weaves into a net, after the bang, the four crystal walls of the Hongru stone platform appear in all directions, like the screen of heaven and earth, the Qiankun bead curtain, straight for nine days, spectacular and majestic, with the stone steps as the boundary, separated from the outside world in two places.

The light screen suddenly appeared, and the crowd fell silent instantly, and everyone was stunned and looked up. In an instant, a strong uneasiness erupted, boiling like hot soup, and the pomp and circumstance were unprecedented.

I looked at Yang Xiuyi in a daze, and the middle-aged man suddenly shook me: "Girl! Girl! ”

He pinched my arm hard, I turned around, he looked anxious and said, "Quickly let the young master stop!" He's crazy!! ”

"Huh?"

"Young Master can't do this, you let him come back quickly!"

"Young Master?"

He was angry, let go of me, raised his hand and danced, and shouted into the air: "Young master! It can't be like this! Master! ”

Yang Xiuyi was above 10,000 people, like a prodigal son at the end of the world, smiling coldly, the long sword turned, and the long white shadow sank back into the low sky, causing a bloody storm in an instant. The screams rang out, piercing my scalp, intertwined with the cry of the sea of fire in my thoughts, and the crescent moon appeared in front of me again, crying and reaching out to beckon me over, I immediately hugged my head and screamed: "Don't make noise! Don't be noisy! ”

The middle-aged man was embarrassed, and ran to help me again: "Girl? Girl? ”

I had a splitting headache: "It hurts! Don't be noisy! Help me! Suddenly, there was a sudden crack and convulsion in my chest, I stood on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, I was scared, I cried loudly, crying and vomiting, and grabbed the middle-aged man's hand: "I don't want to die!" I don't want to die! Don't let me die! ”

He panicked and kept stroking my back: "What's wrong with you, girl?" Master! Master! "Ah, es_l corpse, the pain came from my brain and chest, and I let out a terrible scream, and I could no longer hold my thoughts, and I fell to the ground and fainted.