Chapter 221: What about covering the sky with one hand for her?
And the baby's appearance was too miserable.
The body is full of tooth marks, as if fished out of blood water, and in some places even bones are exposed, and the original appearance can hardly be seen!
He wept and cried, and the cry was terrible!
Nan Baoyi was covered in hair.
She didn't have time to think about who had left the baby here, so she picked it up and ran down the bluestone steps towards the foot of the mountain.
The foot of the mountain is empty.
Hundreds of people gathered here, some came to see Nan Baoyi being burned to death, and some wanted to ask Zhennan Temple to spare her life.
The monks of Zhennan Temple, led by the old host, looked up at the Buddhist temple one after another.
The temple where they had lived for hundreds of years was burned down like this......
They hugged the hastily packed belongings, hugged their brothers and cried, as if they were extremely sad.
Nan Yan and Xia Minghui glanced at each other and smiled at each other.
They set the fire.
The purpose is to let everyone see that Nan Baoyi is indeed the "evil worship" in nursery rhymes.
"Look, there's someone coming out on the mountain road again!"
Suddenly, a citizen pointed to the mountain pass and shouted.
Nan Yan and Xia Minghui looked over.
The girl in the year of cardamom wears a snow-white wide light gauze skirt and holds a blood baby in her arms.
It is Nan Baoyi.
Although they appeared in front of the people with the blood baby in their arms, as they calculated, they ......
Blood stained her skirt red.
Her three thousand green silks somehow turned snow-white, her lips were bright red, her eyes were blood-red like the moon, and her skin was sickly pale.
Like, wicked!
Tens of thousands of people looked at her in amazement.
The monks of Zhennan Temple looked at her in a daze.
Cheng Taishou and the magistrate, who came here on behalf of the government, also looked at her in a daze.
Hillside gazebo.
Gu Chongshan sat indifferently, with a row of drinks in his hand.
He looked at the little girl quietly, a playful chuckle on his lips.
Nan Baoyi didn't notice the strangeness of everyone.
She was so anxious that she held the baby and shouted, "Doctor! Who's the doctor! He's still alive, and this kid can still be saved! β
As she ran into the crowd, all the people retreated in fear.
"Evil worship girl, living in Jincheng, wearing treasure clothes; Evil worships women, drinks blood, and eats young babies; Evil worship girl, disaster from heaven, red thousands of miles ......"
"She bit the child to death, she wants to eat the child!"
The crowd is excited!
Fear of the unknown overcame compassion, and the people picked up the stone and threw it at her fiercely!
Nan Baoyi looked around in horror, and everyone's expressions were full of fear, as if she was some kind of flood beast!
How could it be...... So what?
She hugged the baby tightly and roared, "Cheng Taishouββ! β
It doesn't matter if you think of her as an evil worship, but this baby is not an evil worship, is it?
Although he was seriously bitten and injured, he was clearly still breathing......
Cheng Zhi is also a parent official in Shu County, so he should save this child!
Cheng Yu sat on the circle chair.
And it is not his son, what does he care about the baby's life or death?
He held a copy of "The Analects" in his hand and said loudly: "Evil worships the world, causing a great drought in Shu County." Today, the official is in charge, hand her over to the old presiding officer of Zhennan Temple, burn her with real fire, and pray for rain to the sky. Come on, take her down! β
The officials immediately rushed forward.
Nan Baoyi wanted to run away with the baby in her arms, but was caught by the officials.
The baby rolled to the ground, and in the confusion, the servants stepped on it a few times, and there was not even the slightest cry!
Cheng Yu took a sip of tea and said casually: "A while ago, the Fang family took Tai'er to Zhennan Temple to pray for blessings. Now that the Zhennan Temple is on fire, have they escaped? β
Huang pushed the south rouge.
Nan Yan lowered his eyelashes, expecting that Fang was unconscious and had probably been burned to death by the fire.
So she replied: "Back to my lord, Yan'er and Miss Xia live in the same room, and Aunt Fang doesn't know about it." However, Aunt Fang and the little prince have a valuable status, and they must have been notified by the monk to flee. At this hour, I should be on the way back to Jinguan City by carriage. β
Cheng Yu nodded with satisfaction, "Tai'er is the youngest son of the official, and the old man has a son, I am going to be lucky!" Come to think of it, Tai'er will definitely replace Dejin in the future, take care of your knees, and be filial to me. β
Huang stood behind him and rolled his eyes.
She stared into the distance, and the baby fell to the ground, a bloody mess.
It's just a full moon, and I've been bitten by a dog, and then I've been trampled on so many feet, I'm afraid I'm already dead!
What Cheng Huan knees, wanting to compete with her Erlang for family property, don't even think about it!
Nan Baoyi was brought to the high platform.
Under the high platform, there was a pile of firewood, and even a lot of fire oil was drenched, as if she was ready to burn her to death at any time.
The scolding around was endless.
They all shouted and burned her.
She knelt alone on the high platform, staring at the mass of blood babies on the ground in amazement.
Fire, baby ......
It turned out that all of this was designed by Nan Yan and Xia Minghui.
She thought that nursery rhymes were already their limit, but she didn't expect them to be so ruthless as to attack such a small baby......
Are you really not afraid of retribution?
The mountain breeze blew her long hair.
She twisted a strand of hair, and her hair was snow-white.
Nan Rouge went under the high platform.
She raised her head and said gently: "My sister's appearance is really beyond my expectations, I don't know who you offended to become like this?" It just so happens that I have a mirror here, so you can see for yourself. β
She threw the camera onto the high platform.
Nan Baoyi picked it up.
The girl in the mirror, her complexion is sickly pale, and the green silk is like a charm.
She blinked her snow-white eyelashes.
No wonder it will be regarded as a monster by the people of the city, this appearance, even if she sees it herself, she feels like a monster......
"Burn her!"
"Burn her!"
The shouts of killing were overwhelming and deafening.
The old host said in a deep voice: "Ignition!" β
"Who dare!"
Nine-foot Mo knife, breaking the wind!
It roared into the dirt, just in front of the torch-wielding monk.
Xiao Yi is riding a horse!
A wide scarlet cloak that flies fiercely.
The ruthless aura around the body shocked all the people!
He pulled out the Mo knife, and the horizontal knife immediately fell under the high platform.
A pair of Danfeng eyes were crimson and terrifying, he coldly scanned all beings, and said word by word: "Whoever dares to hurt her, hurt Benhou first!" If Ben Hou does not die today, the army of 100,000 in the coming day will punish your nine clans! β
The spy who was arranged by Xia Minghui among the people immediately said loudly: "In broad daylight, the Hou Ye shields the evil girl, does he want to cover the sky with one hand?!" Evil worship the world, she can't do anything to die-"
The word "pity" has not yet fallen, and the nine-foot Mo knife directly penetrates his head!
It's like a watermelon opening a scoop, and the brains are splashed on others!
The people screamed in horror and avoided it.
Xiao Yi smiled cruelly: "For her, cover the sky with one hand, what?" β
For a while, everyone was silent, and no one dared to scold half a sentence anymore.
Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi.
She knew he would come.
She curled her eyebrows, "Second brother......"
"Don't be afraid."
Xiao Yi didn't look back.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't allow him to meddle in this matter, so he was not in a hurry, and walked slowly all the way to the Buddhist temple, but he didn't expect Shiyan to suddenly find him and say something big.
That's why they hurried to the horses.
The old host was expressionless and pointed at Xiao Yi: "Protect the evil worship, you can't be an official, take him down!" β
The eighteen monks with the highest martial arts skills in Zhennan Temple immediately put up an eighteen Arhat array.
Xiao Yi pulled out the nine-foot Mo knife and carried it arrogantly on his shoulder.
He licked the corners of his mouth wickedly, and hooked his fingers defiantly towards the so-called eighteen Arhat monks, "Let's go together." β
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