Chapter 1259 - Two or Three Things to Play 22
In the last three words, the head of the South Gate family seemed to have exhausted his strength.
Others, terrified.
Everyone ran out to inform in a panic, and after a while, the clan bell rang loudly and rapidly, spreading throughout the town, and even ten miles outside the town. All the direct descendants of the Nanmen family who heard the bell, regardless of the generation, all hurried to the ancestral hall. In the open space in front of the ancestral hall, there is a flying boat.
The big bell of the town, usually, rarely rings.
Every time I worship my ancestors, it rings three times.
Today, the bell keeps ringing, one by one, completely in the rhythm of the sky falling. Everyone in the town knows that something must have happened to the Nanmen family this time.
Two quarters of an hour later.
All the people who came late, whoever they were, were all killed at the gate of the mansion.
Before they died, they didn't even get a word of explanation.
The blood is pervasive, and the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.
Nanmen Molin is dead!
She died at the hands of her own father, watching a sword pierce her heart, her eyes wide in disbelief.
"Father, why?" Nanmen Mo Lin asked this sentence sadly and angrily.
Her father replied with tears and sorrow: "The head of the family has an order, and those who do not arrive in two quarters of an hour will die." But you're half a quarter of an hour slower! Half an hour, my daughter, it's my goddaughter who has no way, no way! ……”
"Father, mother......" She was only half a quarter of an hour slower, only a little slower, but she lost her life. Soon, she was reluctant to die.
Then, several more blood splattered in the square at the gate.
Nearly a hundred clansmen died, blood flowed all over the gate, and the corpses lay on the ground, before the killing stopped.
The people who watched this bloody battle were all pale and too frightened to squeak. Especially the juniors, a few of them almost passed out with fright. Nanmen Jingyi was so frightened that his face turned blue. He felt that the head of the family and the elders were crazy! All crazy! Otherwise, why would they slaughter their tribesmen like this?
Just because they were half a quarter of an hour slower.
In fact, these people didn't hear that the elders carrying the butcher's knives had already released the water. According to the will of the head of the house, those who do not arrive in two quarters of an hour will be killed. When it came to execution, they all slowed down by half an hour without authorization. Originally, they thought that there would not be so many people who were late, but many people didn't take the family bell seriously!
No one of his clan showed up.
One of the elders dropped his bloody sword, and then he held a corpse and fell to his knees and wept bitterly.
"My son, it's my father who is sorry for you, sorry for ......"
The other elders were crying.
The other juniors were frightened and cried one by one.
All of a sudden, the whole town was covered in a layer of blood and sorrow.
Helan Jiu on the other side.
Sitting in the chair, she furrowed her brows again, and through the lurking shadow, she clearly saw the bloody scene in front of the Nanmen family's mansion. The order was given by the head of the South Gate family. This order happened to kill a group of moths in the Nanmen family.
Think she didn't see it?
Some of them were in a hurry, and those who were late for some reason were secretly intercepted and taken to a dark place.
Helan Jiu's guess was not wrong.
The head of the South Gate family seemed to be extremely sad and indignant to give the order, but in fact, he had already had this idea.
The clansmen killed this time are basically some of them with bad conduct. When it comes to practices, the head of the South Gate family is still quite merciful. Even if you arrive in a quarter of an hour, you will be fine. What's more, the bell rang so quickly and never stopped, everyone knew that something big must have happened, but as a clansman, none of them were in a hurry, and it was still slow and late.