Chapter 70: Fate and Three Lives Live Up
readx;? Chapter 70 is destined to live up to the three lives
This execution of the prisoner is very special, and I don't know if it is because the deceased is the son of the county magistrate, and the execution ground is not at the entrance of the vegetable market, nor in the downtown area, but in a deserted suburb, which is rarely visited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoziyouge
Either way, the scenery is beautiful and quiet. The green hills in the distance, the flowers everywhere nearby, and the butterflies and dragonflies that dance can be seen from time to time, and the breeze blows and the fragrance is fragrant. Looking around, there is actually a small river that meanders more than ten zhang away, but there is a small bridge missing.
Isn't this the place where Zhi Yan wants to go?
There is no small bridge here, but there is a bridge in the underworld, and the two banks are full of flowers. It's just that I don't know if the blooming flowers on the other side are also fragrant and enchanting.
Soon, the two of them will be able to see the Nai He Bridge in the underworld and the flowers on the other side of the bridge, because since they have been on the execution ground, how can they survive, so how can the county master let them live?
The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The moment the eyes touched, a hurricane seemed to rise in the bottom of my heart, whistling over thousands of rivers and mountains, and the scenes of the past were vivid in front of me, but they became so far away.
Being together forever is just a beautiful longing in the end, and in the world, it is impossible to escape the domination of fate, which is God's arrangement.
Is that what it means?
This life ends like this, and I don't know if there will be an afterlife? Who knows what the next life will be like?
After a few moments, the two were escorted out of the prisoner car and knelt on the grassy grass, each standing beside him was a shirtless man, with a knotted beard, a face full of meat, and a glittering ghost-headed knife.
These two people are the executioners, and when the county lord gives an order, they will raise the big knife in their hands, round their arms, and behead them in different places.
From a distance, the county lord in an official robe sitting on a prince's chair looked like an official master in the underworld. Wearing a black veil, a dark complexion, and a two-figure mustache, the pair of mouse eyes narrowed into a thin slit couldn't help but drip, and looked coldly at the two kneeling on the ground.
Are you convicted?
Feng Rui smiled, a lazy smile, but also a bitter smile.
I am not guilty.
The county magistrate frowned, looking surprised.
You brutally killed the son of this official, and you dare to say that you are not guilty?
Feng Rui smiled coldly, and his voice was indescribably calm and peaceful.
He bullied men and women, and for the sake of his neighbors, he deserved to die.
The county magistrate snorted coldly, and his face was gloomy.
He is the only son of this official, and what he has done, will this official not know? Now it is useless to say anything, this official will immediately let your heads fall to the ground!
It's really useless to say anything, what can you do if you go to the execution ground?
Feng Rui smiled miserably, this was not a fear of death, but he couldn't save Zhi Yan's life, and he felt guilty in his heart. The two of them have experienced so many things, and they thought that they would be able to live a peaceful life in this life and stay together for a lifetime, but they didn't think about it in vain. He felt a sadness in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Zhi Yan.
At this time, Zhi Yan also happened to look at him, no one spoke for a while, and there was no need to speak, their eyes had already told everything. The obsessive and sad eyes made people choke up and cry.
The county magistrate also saw the eyes of the two of them, and actually let out a sigh.
This official has always handled cases impartially and will never kill good people for personal gain. Well, since the murderer is only one person, the rest of the person can leave. However, it is a matter of course for a murderer to pay for his life, and the murderer must be ambushed!
As he spoke, the county lord's mouse eyes flashed with a hideous and sinister light.
It's true?
Feng Rui frowned, his face suspicious.
Of course it's true, is this official talking like bullshit?!
The county lord's face sank like water, and for a while, he was actually quite majestic.
Feng Rui nodded and said proudly.
One person does things and one person is responsible, the person is killed by me, if you want to kill it, you will be killed, listen to it, this matter has nothing to do with my wife, and I ask the county master to let my wife leave!
Zhi Yan looked at Feng Rui when she heard the voice, her eyes changed, she didn't speak, and stood up silently. Soon, a servant untied the rope from her body.
Zhiyan, live well.
Feng Rui smiled softly, he was finally able to save his beloved partner, and he was full of joy.
Zhi Yan still didn't speak, but nodded.
Suddenly, the county magistrate laughed loudly, his laughter was full of great pride, and he actually laughed out of tears. Soon, he smiled, grabbed an arrow from the table and threw it on the ground, his voice cold and gloomy, just like his face.
The hour has come, and the execution will be carried out immediately!
The executioner immediately pushed Feng Rui's head down, then spat a large mouthful of saliva into his palm, rubbed his hands, shouted, and then picked up the big knife.
Brother Rui!
Zhi Yan's cry was too sharp and abrupt, and the executioner couldn't help but stop. The dozens of officials present looked at her together, their eyes full of surprise.
Feng Rui, my king, to meet you is the greatest joy of my life.
Zhi Yan pursed her lips and smiled, still with a blank face. As soon as she flipped her hand, there was a glittering dagger in her palm, and with a sound of waves, it plunged into her most beautiful chest in the world.
There was a sudden silence in the four places, and even the county master's eyes were a little sluggish for a while.
Meng Keli, Feng Rui let out a loud roar that was not like a human voice, then got up and rushed to Zhi Yan's side with an arrow step.
He shouted, his voice was filled with endless grief and despair, and his whole body was so strong that he actually "snapped" and broke the rope on his body. He leaned over and hugged Zhi Yan in his arms, and the tentacles of the corpse were already cold.
He screamed, but he couldn't bring back the life that had been lost, even though the tears rained down.
There was silence all around, only Feng Rui's heart-rending cry and sorrow permeated the wind, shaking in the valley, like a ghost crying wolf.
The county magistrate's face was gloomy, his eyes were grim, and he seemed to be thinking about something. After all, he had said that if one died, the other would live. However, his only son died at the hands of Feng Rui, how could he let Feng Rui go unpunished?
It's just that Feng Rui can still get away with it?!
He lowered his head and kissed Zhi Yan's pretty face deeply, and immediately pulled out the sharp blade of her heart, and with another wave of sound, the dagger hit his heart, and it was as deep as the handle.
The pain was only for a moment, and then there was a pitch black, endless darkness in front of him.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was still a cloud of darkness all around, which seemed to be endless, but he could still faintly see everything around him.
At this moment, there were suddenly a few more hideous-looking people in front of him, all of them holding swords, but the glittering sword light was like a ghostly fire in this strange situation.
Where is this?
Feng Rui was puzzled, so he naturally asked.
Don't you know how to read, see for yourself!
Feng Rui raised his eyes and saw a large green stone painted with three strong characters - Netherworld.
It turned out that when I arrived in the Netherworld, I was just a soul.
Feng Rui's heart moved, and he was pushed and shoved by those ghosts into a large hall. When he was alive, he was just the most ordinary mortal, and after death, his soul had no spiritual power, so he naturally couldn't resist the pull of the ghost.
Sinner Feng Rui, why don't you kneel when you see this king? Do you still think that you are the king of the spiritual realm that is high above, here I am the king, kneel!
Lord Yama had a dark face, as if he was angry, but there was a touch of sickly pleasure in his eyes.
On your knees!
The ghosts on both sides also scolded loudly with stiff faces, and some actually laughed.
The dignified king of the spirit realm suffered such insults in this little underworld. Once upon a time, the king of Hades was still screaming in front of Feng Rui, and after several vicissitudes of life, Feng Rui did not expect that he had fallen to Si.
The world is hot and cold, and it is the same in the underworld.
Feng Rui snorted coldly, his expression was very arrogant and cold.
I don't need to bow down to you!
The judge not far away had been quietly watching Feng Rui, and then suddenly opened his mouth.
The spirit king is immortal, this time is not as good as before, as the saying goes, 'people are under the low eaves, they have to bow their heads', or kneel down to avoid the torment of the knife mountain oil pot!
said it seriously, but Feng Rui sneered and stood proudly.
Someone's coming!
As soon as Lord Yan said three words, he heard a clear voice say, "Who dares to touch my Brother Rui?!"
Feng Rui's heart jumped suddenly, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Zhi Yan dressed in white, still smiling like a flower. In this dark and turbid realm, like a fairy. For a while, Feng Rui was in a trance in his mind and muttered, "Zhiyan, my queen." ”
Zhiyan flowers!
A group of ghosts broke out at the same time.
In Zhi Yan's hand, she held a flower tightly, a gorgeous and holy flower, which is rare to see in a thousand years.
At this moment, the long-bearded judge walked up to Hades and whispered a few words in his ear. Hades waved his hand, looking frustrated and helpless.
Then send the two of them to the reincarnation plate!
When the two stepped on the bridge, Meng Po walked over tremblingly, holding a bowl of steaming soup in her hand.
After drinking this bowl of soup, all the worldly things can be forgotten, and there will be no worries.
Feng Rui took it blankly and drank it all. Then he looked at Zhi Yan beside him stupidly, with a bitter smile in his eyes.
I don't drink Meng Po soup because I want to always remember your goodness. Feng Rui, my king, having you by your side is the greatest happiness of my life.
After Zhi Yan said these words, she jumped off the reincarnation plate.
The soul that jumped into the reincarnation plate without drinking the Meng Po soup was never able to enter the reincarnation again.
Meng Po's old voice sounded in his ears, and Feng Rui suddenly felt a heartache, like a knife hinge. At this moment, he couldn't stop crying.
What, Zhiyanhua?!
Meng Po suddenly screamed, her eyes revealing deep surprise. Feng Rui looked at her in confusion, but the consciousness in his mind was slowly dissipating.
In this way, although she cannot enter reincarnation, she can be reborn as a soul.
Soul reincarnation?
Feng Rui muttered, his mind getting more and more confused.
Meng Po seemed to be explaining to Feng Rui, and she seemed to be talking to herself.
With Zhi Yanhua, the two of you can be reincarnated. Only, that's all. In this life, she never returned. However, when the pattern of Zhi Yanhua appears, it means that she has been reincarnated, but she doesn't remember the past between you at all.
After Meng Po said these words, Feng Rui felt that the sky was spinning in his mind, and he involuntarily fell into the reincarnation disk under the bridge.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes again, only to find himself in the cave of the Pleasant Valley, where the memories of the past came to an end.
At this moment, an exclamation sounded in the cave.
Feng Rui was stunned, only to see several people looking at him in surprise. Frightened by this gaze, he suddenly realized that he was no longer the Feng Rui he used to be, but his blue hair was fluttering, and his blue eyes were bottomless.
Spirit King, he has turned back into the Spirit King!
At this time, the demon god Yao Jin roared, his palms were pushed out, and a thick cloud of black qi instantly transformed into a huge tiger, with wings inserted into his ribs, baring his teeth and grinning, and his appearance was very hideous and mighty.
The black tiger roared and swooped towards Feng Rui, like wind and thunder.
Feng Rui, you suffer death!
As soon as Yao Jin's words fell, he saw Feng Rui's arm wave, and in the blink of an eye, a long knife as big as a hill appeared in the void, meeting the fierce tiger that pounced, and the sound of a dragon's groan was stirring in the wind. However, it was a move "Heaven and Earth Whirling Dragon" that Feng Rui used his spiritual power to perform, and the shadow of a mighty dragon flashed in mid-air.
There was a loud bang, and Yao Jin screamed miserably, and his figure burst open. There was no blood, and it was already shattered into powder.
All was quiet again.
Feng Rui let out a long breath, and inadvertently glanced at it, and happened to see Zhi Yan's tomb, and suddenly remembered what Meng Po had said.
This is the only life? Zhi Yan can no longer enter reincarnation, she will never see her again, and what is the fun of being a spirit king again?
Ten years of life and death.
Feng Rui's heart ached, took off the jade pendant around his neck, and threw it hard. With a crisp crack, it hit the stone wall and shattered instantly.
At the same time as the jade shattered, a golden light flashed around Feng Rui's body. A few people felt that the figure in front of them was a flower, and when they looked at it again, Feng Rui changed back to his original appearance, the original Fengshen knife in the minds of countless people in the rivers and lakes.
Seeing this, Yi Xiaofeng's heart pounded for no reason. She rushed over, and her voice could not hide the joy from the bottom of her heart.
Brother Rui, are you still alive?!I can see you again, me
The voice was suddenly choked, and two lines of crystal tears rolled down his face.
Feng Rui smiled lazily, his smile full of desolation.
Xiaofeng, I still can't be with you. I have experienced a lot of things and remembered a lot of things in the past. I still can't forget Zhiyan, in my heart, still
Speaking of this, he choked his eyes with tears.
Yi Zhimei saw her mother's expression, and her heart was also sour. However, Ren Wenqiu and Oriental Pearl, who were not far away, couldn't help but clench each other's warm hands.
In this life and in this life, there will never be separation.
Brother Rui, it's okay, I can wait a little longer.
The same infatuation, the same **. It's just that it's not what it used to be.
Feng Rui shook his head, his face full of misery and sadness.
Brother Rui, I will always wait for you. As long as I have you by my side, it is the greatest happiness of my life.
Feng Rui turned back suddenly, his eyes full of surprise.
What are you talking about?!
At this glance, Feng Rui's whole body was like thunder and lightning, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Yi Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, and the moment she turned around, a gorgeous pattern and a delicate flower appeared on her neck.
It is rare to see in a thousand years, and no one in the world can know it.
Zhiyan flowers.
Soul reincarnation?
Feng Rui couldn't help but float these four words in his mind, and his heart trembled.
Zhiyan!
Yi Xiaofeng turned around in horror, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a bleak and surprised light.
Brother Rui, what are you talking about?
Feng Rui rushed to Yi Xiaofeng with an arrow step, and immediately opened his arms and hugged her tightly into his arms.
Don't go, let's never part again!
Yi Xiaofeng was obviously overjoyed, with a pair of beautiful eyes, shocked and uncertain, but she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.
Brother Rui, I know you can't forget Zhi Yan at all, but can you love me as much as you love her?
Can't forget.
From the spiritual world to Yin Mountain, from Yin Mountain to the underworld, from the underworld to mortal dust, how can he forget his lover who has been waiting for reincarnation for thousands of years? How easy is it to forget?
The fate of the three lives does not live up to the Qing, and it is also not forgotten.
Feng Rui grinned, letting the tears fall silently into rain.
I will, because you're her. I will never leave you again, here is my deepest love.
At this moment, Yi Xiaofeng smiled like a flower.