Duo'an Mansion Law Field, located between Xiangguo Mansion and Dali Temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The time is April 1, the twenty-fifth year of Emperor Wei Ming.

Two years ago today, Song Qi traveled to this world, and now, he is leaving this world.

Today is the day when he goes to the Dharma field as a demon.

A bright red carpet was laid on the high platform, and two straight banners hung from high to the flagpole, gently fluttering in the breeze.

Seven words are written on each side of the vertical banner: "Kill the demons, Haiyan River is clear!" "Eliminate the scourge, the country and the people are safe!" “

It's a familiar scene.

Here once almost beheaded the richest man in the world, Ming Zhu Gong.

Now it is the turn of Song Qi, the prospective son-in-law of Ming Zhu Gong.

Song Qi was wearing a white prison uniform, his face was painted with floral paint, he was tied up by five flowers, pressed to the ground, facing the square in front of the court, kneeling on the high platform, with a red sign inserted on his back, and four big characters were written on it: Demon Song Qi.

Kim Jong-lei sat upright on a high tiger skin chair on a high platform. There is a complicated expression on his face.

This is the second time that Kim Jonglei has been a prisoner, last time he beheaded his enemy of the Snow Sea Emperor Wei Ming in Taimiao, and now he wants to behead his right-hand man Song Qi.

The VIPs who watched the beheading on the high platform included Fei Chong, You An, Qu Gai and others, all of whom were civil and military officials who defended the country, but for some reason, none of Chen Guo's generals seemed to appear. Ximen Liu Ximen Yun father and son are impressively listed, perhaps because they were the first to discover the demons and made great contributions in eliminating the demons, so they were specially invited to participate in the beheading ceremony.

The eight-crutch Taoist was wearing a dark colored Taoist robe, and he was impressively placed on the Dharma field, which immediately attracted the curious eyes of many onlookers.

The square under the stage was crowded with people, several times more than when Zhu Gong was killed last time.

Demons have only been heard of by people, but no one has ever seen them, and some people have not even seen them since they were born. They came here to watch, all to satisfy their curiosity, one to see what the demon looks like, and the other to see how to kill the demon.

The audience saw the demon kneeling on the stage and began to chatter.

"Is this what the wicked man looks like? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a demon! ”

"Don't be fooled by his appearance! Demons can shapeshift! ”

"I heard that it is the reincarnation of the python spirit."

"If he was a python spirit, he would have flown away a long time ago! Can you still be tied up with a rope and kneel here? ”

"He was stopped by the archmage with a talisman, and he can't run!"

"It's funny, the demon can still be killed, and if he can be killed, he is not a demon!"

"This is called a foot high and a foot high! Evil prevails over good! ”

Song Qi knelt on the high platform, did not bow his head, nor did he close his eyes. His eyes were open, but instead of looking at the square in front of him, he looked into the void, into the place of nothingness.

Where he looked, he heard something else:

"He was killed by Simon Liu!"

"No, he was killed by Kim Jong-lei!"

"He was killed by these two men in a partnership!"

In the place where he looked, Kim Zhenglei, Ximen Liu, Ximen Yun and others looked kind and dignified on the outside, but they all had another face on the back of their heads, a hideous and terrifying face, and an ugly face.

He could hear Ximen Yun's hideous and wanton ridicule behind him: "Song Qi, I told you, fight with me, you are doomed!" ”

Song Qi didn't pay attention to Ximen Yun. He didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

In the place where Song Qi looked, Mingyu, Ling Xue, Qiaomei, Mao Yong, Feng Dan and others were in their places in the crowd under the stage, they all had sharp blades hidden in their arms, they were looking at Song Qi, talking with their mouths open, although they didn't make a sound, but from their mouth shapes, they could understand that they were saying: "Brother Song, don't be afraid!" We're here to save you! ”

It seems that they are here to rob the Dharma Field! Song Qi's somewhat frightened heart suddenly became firm, straightened up, opened his eyes wide, and looked carefully in the direction they had arranged.

The position where everyone stood was roughly the same as the position where Ming Zhugong was rescued last time.

He vaguely saw Mingyu with a white scarf hanging around his neck, so he opened his mouth and quietly reminded her in the shape of his mouth: "Mingyu, the white scarf is too conspicuous, it is easy to be discovered, take it down quickly!" However, Mingyu didn't seem to notice his reminder, and the white scarf even fluttered in the wind.

Jin Zhenglei behind him didn't know if he heard Song Qi's words, or saw the white scarf fluttering on Mingyu's chest, and suddenly a terrifying voice came out from the face behind him: "Song Qi's subordinates are good at robbing the law field!" Although we are very precautionary, it is difficult to miss something. It seems that the execution cannot wait until three o'clock in the afternoon! The execution must be carried out a quarter of an hour earlier! ”

At this time, Song Qi's ears were extremely sharp, and when he heard Jin Zhenglei's words, he was taken aback, and hurriedly reminded Mingyu loudly: "Jin Zhenglei is going to be executed in advance, you guys act in advance!" Otherwise, it will be too late to come, and there will be no power to return to heaven! ”

Before Song Qi finished reminding him, he heard the shouting of Kim Jong-lei's order from behind him: "Execution!" At the same time, the executioner's machete mixed with light and shadow slashed down at his neck quickly, because the cut was too fast, Song Qi didn't feel any pain at all, and the sound of bones and flesh breaking could be clearly heard in his ears, and the human head suddenly left his neck, flipped and fell on the platform, and bounced up again, rolling down the stage, and in the process of falling, his eyes were still wide open and looking around.

However, at the moment, his eyes could not be moved, and he could only change the direction of his gaze as his head rolled.

He saw Ling Xue jumping on the stage with a sharp blade in his hand and went to cut Jin Zhenglei, and saw Mingyu crying bitterly like rain in tears, and then ripped off the white silk scarf and hung himself on the branch next to the platform.

His head flipped a few times in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud, and then he couldn't see anything, only a vague and muddy cloud-like thing in front of him, but he could still hear the surrounding voices in his ears, and I don't know who said: "Hey, why is the demon gone?!" ”

Then everyone exclaimed: "Oh no! The demon has run away! ”

Then, all the sounds around him disappeared at once, as if they had been sucked up by a powerful sound absorber in the air, and there was a deep silence, as if returning to before the birth of the universe, and even the sound of the nebula flowing could be heard.

Although Song Qi's head was out of his body, his brain could still think, and he thought to himself, "Am I already dead?" It is said that the head fell to the ground, and there was still half an hour of consciousness, and it seems that this is true. ”

Suddenly he felt a sway, fluttering, as if his head was flying in the air. Is someone kicking me in the head?

I don't know how much time he flew, and I don't know how many miles he flew, his head turned a few times and slowly stopped. He tried to open his eyes, but it was pitch black and he still couldn't see anything. Could it be that it is buried in the earth now?

Song Qi's heart felt an inexplicable fear... (To be continued.) )