Chapter 85: The End

Three days after Chongyang.

At sunset, the sunset in the western sky is like a burning fire, like bright red blood.

The county seat of Ping'an County has become a dead city.

The residents of the county, whether they are wealthy outsiders or shabby-clothed peddlers and pawns, are no different under the butcher's knife of the pirates.

The corpses that fell to the ground after the massacre of the city, and the broken walls after the fire of the city.

But the pirates rushed out of the city with large bags of booty, each with blood on their bodies and a joy of harvest on their faces.

Some of them didn't come out empty, and even lost their knives, just to get a little more money.

"Haha, I've made a fortune, so much gold, silver and jewelry, I can wash my hands and become a rich man in the future."

"The women of the big families in the city are white and tender, but unfortunately they can't be taken away, so they can only be cool on the spot, and they are really reluctant to kill them with the last knife."

"Speaking of killing, I killed seventeen people in three days, and the knives were all chopped."

"Haha, then I'm better than you, I killed eighteen, just one more than you."

"It's cool to follow the King of Haikou, in the past, we only dared to eat on the sea, and when we saw the warships of the imperial court sailors, we had to flee for our lives from afar. It's like this time, hit the shore, kill and rob all the county seats, and no one cares. ”

"Yes, he is worthy of being the King of Pirates, but he has the ability. Brother, why don't we move somewhere and go to him, and I don't know if their team will accept people? ”

……

The king of the East China Sea who was talked about by the pirates, Xu Longchuan was wearing a cloth coat at the moment, carrying his hands behind his back, and standing on the coast.

The sea breeze blows, the gray hair flutters in the wind, and the cloth clothes hunt in the wind.

His henchman, the young Haiko Madon, came up behind him.

"Not enough." Xu Longchuan said, did not look back.

Ma Dong was stunned for a moment, and said: "In Ping'an County, all the ones that can be killed are killed, and the ones who are hiding are only a few little mice, it is not easy to find, and there is no need to find it, we have overfulfilled the task." ”

He thought for a while, and then said: "That is, there is a problem in the hands of those people assigned to the township, these incompetent people, they can't kill people, and they delay the task, it's really damned." ”

"It's not much worse, do you know what to do?" Xu Longchuan turned around and stared at his henchman, his eyes flashing.

Ma Dong lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, the big boss, his subordinates understand." ”

……

In the afterglow of the sunset at dusk, the pirates came to the shore with large bags and small bags, carrying looted goods, talking and laughing.

Prepare to board the ship and return to the East China Sea, where they have settled.

Their procession was very long, and thousands of people spread from the city gates, all the way to the shore.

At this moment, a shout was heard, and thousands of pirates with swords in their hands came out from the side of the road and rushed towards this group of pirates full of goods.

"What are you, who are you?"

"You want to eat black? Lao Tzu fought with you. ”

"You are the subordinates of the King of Haikou, Lao Tzu recognizes you, what does Xu Longchuan, the bastard of the turtle king, want to do?"

The pirates shouted one after another, and there were thousands of them, far more than the pirates who rushed over.

However, everyone had money in their hands, and they had already lost their fighting spirit, and their ranks were scattered, and some even lost their knives, so they could not organize a counteroffensive at all.

The scene was a one-sided slaughter.

Just like this group of pirates in the city, when facing the innocent people in Ping'an County.

……

It's just nightfall.

Off the coast of Ping'an County, a painting boat is moving slowly.

On the painted boat, red lanterns are hung on the front and back, left and right, illuminating the boat brightly.

On the red lanterns, there are two words printed on them: Qianchen.

Qianchen, this is the surname of one of the eight great families of the Great Apocalypse.

The owner of the painting boat, named Qianchen Yi, is a son of the Qianchen family.

Tonight, he is not playing Hua Dan, but an old student.

Dressed in a black robe and black hat, with a long black beard hanging from his chin, he was singing a big drama there:

"You two have made a mistake, and Hugh treats Huzi as a tanuki. One day, when the luck arrives, he draws his sword to cut off the seabed. Hugh said that my daydreams are upside down, and I will go to the sky in an instant.

The clothes on his body were taken off, and he was naked and heroic. Show off your might and run up, and I will admit your guilt to the prime minister. Come to the east corridor and see what the traitors have done to me! ”

The painting boat is two floors above and below, full of guests, all engrossed in listening to his singing.

There are so many people, there is not even a sound, only the sound of the old students singing.

However, as soon as the old student sang a paragraph, the painting boat immediately burst into applause and applause.

These guests, whether in their movements or voices, are all neatly aligned, without the slightest difference between before and after.

……

After Qianchen Yi sang this paragraph, he didn't sing it again.

Instead, he stopped and looked up in the direction of the west, where Ping'an County was located.

"Here we go." He said.

His maid, at some point, also walked to the bow of the boat, and the two of them looked up at the western sky together.

There, the sky was shrouded in a cloud of black mist rising from the ground.

This black cloud, like smoke and veil, looked light and ethereal, as if a strong wind could dissipate it.

But the strange thing is that it just gathers in the air, and no matter how the wind blows, it doesn't move, as if it doesn't exist.

"This is the earth's qi." The maid said.

Ordinary people may not be able to see this black cloud with their naked eyes, but Qianchenyi and his maid naturally can't see it.

Black gas continued to rise on the ground, blending into this black cloud, and slowly growing into this black cloud.

Originally, the wisps of black qi that rose up were not much, very slowly, but at this moment, they suddenly began to accelerate, as if they were pulled by something, and erupted outward one by one.

"According to this trend, in about three years, the netherworld treasure under the ground of Ping'an County will be born."

Qianchen Yi spoke slowly and methodically, his voice was very beautiful, soft and magnetic, and his tone was also very gentle, with excellent cultivation.

The maid turned her head sideways and looked at him infatuatedly, her eyes full of fascination.

She was dressed in a scarlet palace dress and stood on the bow of the boat, which contrasted with the red lanterns hanging on the painted boat, like a bride to be married.

At this moment, she is not domineering in front of outsiders, but with a bit of girlish shyness, she is extraordinarily enchanting, she is a stunning beauty.

However, Qianchen Yi never looked back at her, looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he said again: "It's here, we should leave." ”

The maid came back to her senses from the girl's feelings and said in surprise: "Young master, there is earthly qi here, and ghosts will gather here, so you want to leave like this?" ”

Ghosts are of great benefit to the children of their families.

"Leave it to the younger generations." Qianchen Yi said in an old-fashioned manner, obviously he himself is also very young.

However, he is indeed qualified to say this, the children of their generation, he is the top ones, and he is no longer at the same level as other peers.

The maid didn't say anything more, and the painting boat slowly moved away from the offshore waters of Ping'an County.

Qianchen Yi stood at the bow of the boat and didn't move, and didn't continue to sing, looking at the sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, I heard him say quietly: "The ancestors are all buried in the ground, and they are still restless. ”

(End of volume)