The one hundred and eighteenth Chenzhou post side grinding village

There is Tang Chenzhou prosperous since ancient times, smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain green curtain, uneven 100,000 households.

Between the fences and the tiles, the people closed their doors, and the messengers who passed on the edict of Niangniang hurriedly knocked on the door of the house. However, the people were timid, and the door only opened a narrow slit, poked out half of their heads, and took the order from the messenger's hand in a foolish manner, and hurriedly closed the door in a panic, and put on the bolt.

Zhixi changed her body, dressed up in cloth, walking on the empty Zhuque Street of Chenzhou Station, cloth shops, tea shops, fat powder shops, cloth flags in front of the door swayed with the wind, lining Chenzhou Station in the morning light, like a ghost town.

"It's like going back to your home." Zhixi said to Wei Ruo, who was walking beside him, Yushu was in the wind, and he was also dressed in cloth.

"But let's take a look," Weiruo replied to her with a subtle smile brushing the corners of her mouth: "The thorn that was sent to the Musk Smoke Hall was specially sealed with wax, so that you can come to this Chenzhou Station, and you will not want to deceive you to come to play." ”

"You don't know him," Zhixi complained: "It's not that he didn't tell me, before he returned home, he taught his personal guards, gave me a secret letter, and wrote that I should go out to do something, and I was very serious, and when I went out, when I got to the place he said, it was nothing more than pulling me to wander for a long time, and the beautiful name was 'teach me to be busy'." ”

If she didn't listen to her, compared the things in the boudoir in the past with the things in front of her, and felt that she really chose the wrong person, she really had no ambitions. Besides, she used this matter to slander the 'insincerity' of Lihe, calling what he did a 'deception', but even he, an outsider, could hear that Lihe just cherished her, but after a long time, she still couldn't figure it out, so she became more and more suspicious, she was just a stupid woman with a confused mind.

But he didn't have a taste in his heart, and accused her: "Can we have some interest?" Like a man who does big things. ”

"Am I not like a big man anymore?" Zhixi was reproached by him, inexplicably, and cross-examined.

On the other side of the corner, a group of men and horses suddenly turned out, and the horses' hooves were very urgent, stirring up dust, and the cloth banners in front of the shop shook more and more with teeth and claws. Wei Ruo hurriedly covered Zhixi's mouth, dragged her, hid under the other side of the wall together, covered up, and looked out at the group of people through the corner. "That's what you say people who do big things should look like?" If this act of dodging and hiding made Zhixi feel more and more inexplicable: "The so-called big thing in your heart, should you be like this, hide in the corner of the wall, peek?" ”

"Don't talk, watch." Weiruo began to question and worry about her childishness for no reason.

Although Zhixi is still not used to watching people in the dark, she still obediently listens to Weiruo's words, she is used to having someone in charge, and unconsciously she still likes to follow orders and orders. She watched the group of men proudly passing by, all dressed in golden armor and wearing yellow sweat scarves on their heads, looking like bandits at first glance. Inadvertently, a person suddenly appeared on the street, who was scolded by the leader who pulled the horse and said: "What are you doing?!" The horse's hooves were suddenly caught in the reins of the horse, and they kicked in the air several times, with a few neighings, to cheer on the rider's momentum.

"I am the job of the tea shop, and the owner said that the tea garden in the south of the city should be picked, and I will go to pick the first wave of tea buds. If you make a mistake, the tea will not be fragrant. The man replied to the man at once.

"There's still time to wait for tea, it's leisurely enough." The man on the horse only asked one sentence, and then said this sentence, and in the middle of two sentences, the hand knife fell, and the head of the tea-picking man rolled in the street.

Seeing this, Zhixi couldn't hold back her impulse, stood up for a while, and wanted to rush out to reason with the horseman, but she pulled her sleeve and wanted to press her, but she pulled it out together.

"How can it be justified to kill innocents indiscriminately on the street?!" Zhixi pointed at the horseman. The red face is angry, the willow eyebrows are vertical, and the apricot eyes are round, but they are not dominating.

"Hey, there's a beautiful girl." The person who had just killed took the lead in dismounting, and the rest turned over and dismounted, surrounding Zhixi and Weiruo.

"Hold your breath, be invisible," Wei Ruo leaned into Zhixi's ear and said these words, and then the two of them disappeared as if out of thin air, and disappeared in place. Leaving the ruffians behind, they were amazed, and they searched for a long time, and they stumbled and stumbled, and they spread their hands. "Hell yes!" The head said, "Get on the horse, let this bad place go, let it go somewhere else!" Sweeping master's sex, damn it, I have to make it all up today! ”

The people and horses are gone. After a while, only when Zhixi and Wei Ruo were left, the two of them showed up again.

"I'll just say, don't be strong first," Wei Ruo slapped the soil kicked on by the ruffian, and accused Zhixi of being unable to hold his breath: "Don't say anything about the grass and the snake, and make a commotion." ”

"If you catch up again, you won't have to, they humans, and they can't do anything about us." Zhixi said very easily.

"Speak as if you're not human." Wei Ruo said: "I'm really afraid that although you suddenly seem to be a nouveau riche, and you have a lot of cultivation that I and Liyu cultivate, you won't be able to control it at all." Fortunately, you have been shaking for a long time, and you still remember the invisibility spell. ”

"At first, I read it wrong," Zhixi smiled: "I don't dare to do it anymore." I'm really scared, I forgot how to use my strength, and I can't beat those pickles. ”

"Chenzhouyi, a few days ago, it was still very prosperous." Wei Ruo said: "It's only been a few days, but there are many birds, and every family is closed, there must be something strange." We've got to keep up with those people, maybe the root thread is in those people. ”

When catching up with those tough bandit-like people and horses, Zhixi was interesting, and with Weiruo, he hid behind the wall again, peeking and eavesdropping. She suddenly remembered that in the past, Lihe had also done the thing that the gentleman on Liang had eavesdropped, and at that time she felt that he had become a prodigal son, but she didn't expect that one day, she would do things that she once disdained. It can be seen that in a hurry, whether it is good or not, we cannot judge it only on the basis of black and white, but on the purity of the motives.

In the middle of the distraction, those soldiers broke the door rudely and entered a house, but saw a few men tied up in the courtyard.

"Why are there only men?" A soldier yelled and asked.

"Phew! Dregs! Beast! A strong man from that family smacked the soldier in the face.

Inside the house, there was a female voice shouting, and then another group of soldiers came out, all with their chests and trousers, and said to the newly intruded group of soldiers: "The people in the house are all good goods." Enough of the guys, you enjoy it slowly, have enough fun, and tie them up to the grinding village. As he spoke, the new group broke into the house.

The men outside were pulled and pushed out of the courtyard by the soldiers who came out of the house.

"You go to the house and save the woman." Wei Ruo said to Zhixi: "I will follow these people and see where they go to catch men." ”

Zhixi walked into the room and saw that the women were all naked and tied to the bed, and the new ruffians were squinting and wanted to pounce.

"It's better to be a brute!" Zhixi twisted his hands, the imperial technique, and a few flying knives went out, and the soldiers were all covering their crotches, bleeding all over the ground, and they were castrated. She helped the women on the bed, tied them up, dressed them, and those women, all of them cried so hard that they forgot to thank Zhixi. After a long time of calming down, he explained the reason to Zhixi: "Our neighborhood has always been peaceful. Since a few days ago, this group of beast-like 'King Qin' soldiers came, and I don't know how many women have been ruined. ”

"The Master of King Qin?" Zhixi was puzzled: "Is it worthy of this?" ”

"They are just playing under the guise of saying that the emperor of the imperial court only cares about playing and playing, and does not care about the common people, and he is a 'thief' who should be begged by the world. They raised their armies and raised their poles, and the one who was the head was called Huang Xuan, saying that it was for the people. A woman cried, "But are they not for the sake of the people?" Everywhere he went, murder was all over the streets, and rivers of blood flowed. The people did not dare to go out into the streets, except for the unclean, and every day they carried buckets of water to scrub them, and the blood often flowed into the courtyard. and smashing, looting, and looting everywhere, he is even more vicious than the worst thief. ”

"I just vaguely heard them say that they want to free you from the ink studio?" Zhixi asked, "Where is it when you go to Ink Studio?" Teach you to be slaves and maids, and to sharpen ink? "Thinking about when Zhixi was a maid in the past, grinding ink and inkstone every day, all she could think of was a humble thing, but that's it.

"It's not 'to the ink shop,'" the woman replied, "It's 'Pounding Village', and if it's just grinding ink, what a good place to go." ”

"It's all grinding." Another woman, wrapped in clothes, shivering, said rushingly.

"Grinding?" Zhixi still can't hear clearly, and she doesn't know what's going on.

"Yes, put people on the grinding plate, and grind them into minced meat, and make adult meat buns, and feed them for military rations." The older woman who spoke to Zhixi at the beginning said, "That's a personal meat workshop." ”

Zhixi's face was pale, no matter how she imagined it, she couldn't imagine that there was such a tragedy of cannibalism in the world.

In that compartment, Weiruo had already followed the men who were tied up, and all of them went to the human flesh workshop with the three big characters of 'Pounding Village' written on it. But when I saw there, three thousand giant mounds stood in awe-inspiring forests, and at the same time the construction began, and the flow of water operations, and the villagers, both men and women, were pushed into the giant slumber like lambs, and ground into minced meat in an instant.

"No!" Weiruo couldn't bear the tragic situation in front of him anymore, shouted, showed his figure, rubbed against the wind, and flew to block the villagers who had just been squeezed onto a giant canopy. He saved the poor villagers, but he couldn't stop the innocent people in front of them who had been crushed into minced meat: "None of the Yama Palaces in my underworld have ever been so cruel!" ”

This is, dozens of strong men, surrounding the generals, to see who this person dares to come to harm them.

"I think you're tired of being crooked!" Those strong men, grabbing Weiruo's collar, ruthlessly, pressed his head and body, and pressed him into the grinding plate, and he also became the same minced meat on the side of the giant as everyone else.

Those women, but led Zhixi, ragged, rushed here, in front of the family's life, the humiliation was temporarily covered, how sad.

"This is here, three thousand giants, day and night, pounding people into minced meat, and the people are purified, and the land is thousands of miles away." The eldest woman, while leading Zhixi to run here, begged her: "Ask the fairy, save our sons." ”