294. 293.The Ups and Downs of the Ukiyo (4)
Although there are many wars, there is still no shortage of people to watch the excitement.
At noon, the sun is shining brightly and shining warmly on the body.
But the silly girl who was placed on the wooden shelf, like a barbecue, felt the cold coming out of the soles of her feet. She felt the inexplicable gazes of the people around her, as well as the fingers of others pointing at her, she screamed in horror "ahhhhh
She looked down with difficulty, looked at her empty chest, and suddenly panicked, she struggled and twisted her head and shook, her eyes wandered, and she saw that her cloth ball was placed on a table covered with yellow cloth, on which were placed rune paper and incense burner, and a fist-sized bell, and, of course, her most cherished cloth.
At the moment when she saw the cloth ball, she screamed frantically "ahh
"What a noise! You beast! The man who was tying her up knocked her head with a stick under the wooden frame, and the silly girl felt a buzzing sound in her head and was dizzy for a moment.
Her head shook and tilted to the wooden frame, she raised her face to look at the sky, the sun in the sky was very dazzling, and it cast flakes of fiery red on her eyelids, she drooped her eyes dizzily, she couldn't see anything else, and she only heard the sound of people clapping and applauding around her, and a disgusting curse stronger than a voice.
"Kill the demon! Kill her! Kill her—"
At the entrance of Wujia Village, there was a carriage passing by.
Although the carriage is simple, it can't hide the luxury brought by the bones. The silky and slippery hibiscus fabric made the carriage curtain, and the breeze blew like snowflakes.
"What sound? Why is it so noisy! Inside the car, a deep male voice sounded, and there was a faint tiredness and weakness in his tone.
"Back to the emperor, what kind of activity is it held by a group of rabble......" replied respectfully as the coachman in the carriage rode the carriage, glancing at the group of people who were making noise, and frowning.
Silent for a moment, the carriage was already some distance away from Wujia Village, the curtain was inadvertently blown by the wind to open a gap, the man raised his eyes and glanced at it, but he only saw the flowing river in Wujia Village, the river water was clear, the ice floes melted, making his heart shrink, he covered his heart, experienced the wonderful throbbing, frowned incomprehensibly, and sighed: "Where are you...... Thousands of rivers and mountains, vicissitudes of life, I have to find your ...... after all" brushing his sleeves, hibiscus flowers bloom, white as snow.
The stones and mud in the sky smashed on her body, and the silly girl couldn't feel the pain anymore, she frowned, her black pupils were full of puzzlement, but the Taoist priest who was holding a long sword and staring at her viciously on the other side, as if he was going to eat her, made her keep shrinking her body and head, but her arms and legs were tied to the wooden pillar in a "big shape", so that she couldn't move a bit.
She was struck by a stone on her forehead, and bright red blood flowed down her brow, down to her chin, and then down on a wooden platform at her feet, where she was placed on a high platform made of wood like an offering. The platform was full of wood, and not far from the wood, there were many villagers with torches, and when the time came, they threw their torches and burned the evil animals on the high platform.
Suddenly, Daoist Wong Tai Sin raised his arm, and the surroundings immediately fell silent. raised his hand and held a sword flower, and said something in his mouth, and then slapped the wooden table, and the cloth ball that was placed on the table bounced, and Wong Tai Sin immediately stabbed the cloth ball with his sword-
Immediately, a mouthful of rice wine spit out, and a blue light flashed, and the cloth ball burned, becoming a ball of fire.
The zodiac threw the fireball at the high platform, and the surrounding villagers threw their torches at the high platform as if they had been instructed to do so.
In an instant, fireworks broke out on the high platform, and the clapping and shouting of the villagers rang out in unison.
Because, in their eyes, it's just a monster burned to death.
The silly girl in the fire, was smoked by the smoke and tears, she couldn't stop coughing, there seemed to be a little blurred light and shadow flashing in her chaotic mind, she twisted her body hard, but a pair of eyes were staring blankly at the cloth that had been burned to ashes, she heard clearly, something seemed to be shattered in her heart, and thick blood slowly flowed out......
"Kid...... Child! My child—" The voice grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a devastating roar......
Billowing smoke drifted into the air from the burning fire......
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Ah! Have you seen that red light in the fire......" The man turned his head in shock, trying to look at his companion, but only for a moment, his eyes widened, and he could not say a word, because his neck had been twisted, and at the moment of death, he saw only a pair of blood-red eyes.
The sky was clear and the sun was soft.
But in this blue sky and white day, Wujia Village staged a bloody storm.
The eyes are red, and everything in the sky and earth is red, the color of blood. A pair of palms had already turned into life-urging talismans, tearing lives to pieces like beasts that had been trapped for a long time......
The flying and falling pieces of meat are like snowflakes flying messily in winter, with a bloodthirsty and thrilling beauty......
Their ears were filled with the frightened screams of the villagers, as if they had seen something terrible, and they were afraid and trembling and wanted to escape, but their feet seemed to be absorbed, and they couldn't move. Only Shura, who was waiting for the blood-eyed ones, stretched out his sharp nails and tore them apart in an instant with his slender palms.
Some didn't even have time to shout for help, and they were killed instantly by those sharp claws!
"I don't want to deal with you, but you want my life, it's too much, let's all die......" The soft voice revealed the coldness that invaded the bone marrow, like an ice sword out of the sheath, and the edge was exposed.
"Spare your life! Silly aunt spare her life! Grandma spares her life! Don't kill my wife......" The mother-in-law of the Wu family knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
The silly girl looked at her blankly, the corners of her mouth hooked, raised her hand to touch the sinuous scar on her neck, and shook her head. Raise your hand, put it down, and there will be no more begging for mercy.
The flames on the high platform, and the cold wind of early spring, became even more wanton. Flying up to the villagers' thatched huts, the smell of burnt skin and flesh and the smell of burning dead wood filled the air, and the smoke billowed out, drowning out the screams of the villagers.
Wujia Village was engulfed by a fire dragon for a while, and in the end, even the fragile cries of the villagers were gone......
The silly girl walked slowly, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, and her steps were light and sensitive, like the dance steps of the Grim Reaper. Wong Tai Sin couldn't help dragging his body back, struggling violently on the ground with a pair of feet, and the dust was flying.
"Grandma spares your life, the little one has eyes and no beads to offend you, the little one should be damned! Little damn it! As he spoke, he slapped his face with his paws.