When the seventh day of the first month and Zishu Zero arrived, it happened to be a day of thunderstorms, and the city was lifeless and wailing.

In the cracks of the bluestone floor, blood flowed slowly, and rotting corpses lay in the dark alleys.

Some people were hiding from the rain under the eaves, and when they saw them, they were afraid to wrap their robes and cover their faces.

In the city lord's mansion, the lights are swaying, the sheng is singing and dancing, and a group of people are sitting in the pavilion, talking and laughing at the girl dancing with a steel needle in the ring.

The girl's feet were drenched in blood, but for her parents who were kneeling on the ground, she was drenched in the rain and danced to the rhythm in pain.

But she still didn't hold on after all, and fell down in a stumble.

"City Lord, my parents...... Let them go, they are old...... Hmmm......"

Her slender fingers, mercilessly crushed by the soles of her shoes, heard the bones shatter, the girl's eyes were red, and tears mixed with the cold rain rolled down.

"Winterfell is just a slave city in my Abyss Country, you are a lowly slave, and you still want to live freely? I tell you, the lord of this city is the god of this city, I want you to die, you will not live to tomorrow, and if you are alive now, you should prostrate to me and give thanks, and serve me and my guests well. ”

"City ...... The city lord ......" Shui Er struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, gritted his teeth, and spoke with difficulty, "My parents are not at fault, Shui Er, willing to serve the city lord, serve ...... The Three Princes ......"

"Isn't that right?" Shaota pulled her hair, dragged the person to the pavilion, and threw it at the young man's feet like garbage, "Call Shui'er, don't look at her dirty now, you can still see it after washing, I only used it once, you are in the city for a few days, let her serve you, if you don't like it, go find something else." ”

The young man sitting in the guest seat was wearing a black Tianxiang silk power suit, with a dark blue dragon pattern gentry belt tied around his waist, a trace of hair, a pair of black eyes, and a burly figure. Leaned over and hooked Shui'er's trembling chin, met her frightened gaze, looked up and down, and said, "It looks good." ”

"City Lord, then my parents ......" Shui Er looked at Shaota hopefully.

Poof......

The sound of swords hitting the bones sounded under the dripping of the rain.

In the rain, the old man kneeling on the ground was silently wiped out of his life.

Shui Er turned around when he heard the sound, only to feel that his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything.

Got up from the ground and staggered to examine the people present. In front of her were excited, hilarious, and mocking faces. In any case, I can't find a trace of pity that people should have. It was as if something was deep in the soul, tearing fiercely, screaming, and trying to break through the body.

"Huh...... Heheha...... I'm stupid, I'm stupid...... Hmmmm...... I'm so stupid, you're not human at all, how can you let an innocent person go...... Hehehahahaha......" Suddenly, she squatted down with her hands on her face, her thin back twitched violently, and tears flowed silently down her fingers, "I'm so stupid, hahahaha...... I'm so stupid, Sauta, even if I die, I'll become a lonely ghost, so I ...... you"

Life......

The long sword silently pierced from the back to the chest, and the blood on the tip of the sword condensed into beads and fell 'dripping'.

The girl who is in the flowering period has also ended this life, a hopeless dark life.

Shaota pulled out the long sword, carefully wiped the blade of the sword, and said, "It's too dry, I'm afraid of hurting the third prince, don't you mind if I change someone for you?" ”

"Brother Shaota is polite, he is a guest from afar, everything is up to you."