Yu Fenghong gasped and stared at Yutai Ruide, his eyes full of hatred.

One by one, boys and girls, children who came out of the flea nest, or children who walked down from Cha 4 Street, Cha 5 Street, Cha 6 Street, on the tidal flats, and on Buting Mountain, walked up to Yu Fengguang with their parents.

Lieshan Yan turned away.

Soldiers, can die in battle, not insulted.

No one wants to see such an insulting scene.

Yu Feng Hong blocked all the spit and humiliation for Yu Feng Guang and Ge Zhi Yilu.

When he slowly got back to his feet, he was covered in dirty water and spittle, and he was stepping on the sludge of the blood salt pool. His steps were slow, heavy but determined, and he moved to Gezhi Yilu, stretching out his hands to cover his mother's face.

Two tears welled up in Gezhiyi's green eyes, and his fingers trembled.

Yu Fengguang looked at the people bullying his son with a frosty face, these people were his people in the past.

Tantai Ruide said to Lieshan Yungui dissatisfiedly: "Is this still interesting? Just watch this jumping around like an ape? ”

Lieshan Yungui smiled: "Look at this cheap slave, I just said that I was the son of the ugly and sloppy black witch woman over there, why is he protecting the traitor again now?" ”

Yutai Ruide thought for a while: "Yes, whose son is he?" ”

Lieshan Yungui shook his head and said treacherously: "It's a good judgment, who does he want to protect in the end among the two women?" ”

Yutai Ruide was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "It's still the general who is smart." ”

Yutai Ruide dragged the salty mud mother-in-law of Chasi Street to Yu Fenghong, with a grim smirk: "Little slave, these two women, if you want anyone to survive, spit on her, and this king will let you live." ”

Lieshan Yan's face tightened, and he saluted to Yutai Ruide: "His Royal Highness Ruide—"

With a wave of his hand, he interrupted him: "Go and register those lowly slaves who have just come up from the pool, let their families go back to get their clothes, and set off tomorrow to send them to the Death Islands!" ”

Lieshan Yan looked at Yu Fengguang, sighed, and retreated.

"How's it going, little? Do you want your mother, or do you want this traitor? Rose asked.

Yu Fengguang looked at Yutai Ruide and said calmly: "The sixteenth emperor of the Great Hui Dynasty promised that as long as I signed the letter of surrender, he would not kill my wife and son, and would not kill the civilians of Snow Blue City, why should I embarrass a child today?" ”

Yutai Ruide winked at Yu Fengguang: "This king didn't kill you, and he didn't disobey grandpa's order." I only want this little slave to choose, and it is none of the king's business who he wants to die. ”

Yu Fenghong raised his head, and the crape myrtle-colored pupils that were the same as those of Yutai Ruide were filled with endless cold frost.

The salty mud granny from Chasi Street walked up to Ge Zhiyilu and looked at her and sneered: "I won't let my bad boy lose his life for you." You can't talk or move, you're a living dead, and you can't let someone else bury you! ”

Yu Fengguang angrily pushed away the salt mud mother-in-law on Chasi Street: "What are you going to do?" She's a monarch and you can't touch her! ”

The salty mud mother-in-law on Chasi Street stared at Yu Fengguang's eyes: "Do you think she can still live?" ”

Yu Fengguang was stunned.

The salt mud mother-in-law on Chasi Street pointed to the blood salt pool and said coldly: "Ten people have died today, how many more people do you want to bury her?" Have you forgotten that you still have a daughter? If you were to choose one of your wife and your daughter, who would you want to survive? ”

When he heard the words of the salty mud mother-in-law on Chasi Street, he grabbed Lieshanyan's shoulder and asked viciously, "The traitor has a daughter?" ”

Lieshan Yan looked at the blood salt pool and said, "Yes, it's the one that Ma Lan Gongzi took away." I guess I'm dying, right? ”

Lantai Ruide was so angry that he yelled at him: "Lieshan Yungui, lead a hundred troops, go chase immediately!" ”

Lie Shanyan continued: "Prince Ma Lan is the prince of Nanshu, that is his house slave, can he be arrested?!" ”

Lieshan Yungui dragged him: "Let's go, you can't call the shots now!" There is His Royal Highness Rhett. ”

Lieshan Yan touched his feet, then shrugged his shoulders and walked away.

Lieshan Yungui waved his hand at the Tianwei Army next to him, and glared at Yu Fengguang: "Go!" ”

Yu Fenghong grabbed the salty mud mother-in-law on Cha 4th Street and shouted, "How can you betray Ah Lan? ”

The salty mud mother-in-law on Chasi Street brushed away his hand and whispered, "No one can hold Alan's, there is Ma Lan's son." ”

Then, the salty mud mother-in-law of Chasi Street squatted in front of Gezhi Yilu, looked into her eyes, put a black and blue dirty hand on her chest, and muttered around: "You speak, you can speak!" ”

Large tears rolled down her green eyes, her breathing became more and more rapid, her chest rose and fell, the fingers of her hands bent and stretched, and her lips trembled violently.

Seeing this, Yu Fengguang also squatted down and hugged Gezhi Yilu: "Don't worry, Ah Lan is safe, Ah Lan will be alive." ”

Yu Fenghong knelt in front of Gezhi Yilu: "Mother, don't be sad, don't shed tears, with me, no one can hurt you, and no one can hurt Alan!" ”

Gezhi Yilu stared at Yu Fenghong, turned her head sleepily, looked at her husband, puffed out a breath, and finally screamed "Ah-", Gezhi Yilu broke the oath of twelve years ago and rushed out.

Yu Fengguang cried with joy: "You can speak, you can speak!" ”

The salty mud mother-in-law of Chasi Street continued to caress Gezhi Yilu's chest, Gezhi Yilu's hands were slowly raised to the sky, her eyes looked at the misty sky, and in the hypnotic murmur of the salty mud mother-in-law on Chasi Street, she shouted sadly:

"Isamna, my mother, my god, I serve religiously all my life! The god of the earth, the god of the river, the god of the mountain, the god of stone, the great god of the white stone, please give me the strength once again to bless my daughter to become the new king of Gezhi! ”

Hearing his mother's oath, Yu Fenghong was stupid, surrounded by the Tianwei army of the imperial court, and his mother's words now are tantamount to admitting treason.

"Nope! —" He shouted with a waving of his hands.

Yufeng, who was holding the green branches, closed his eyes, looked at his beloved wife with pity, and clenched his teeth, his teeth were about to be crushed.

Ge Zhi Yilu's slender and weak hands, which had not moved for more than ten years, pointed at the moment at the Tai Ruide and his Tianwei Army, his eyes were shattered, and he sent out the last blood curse to the sky in a terrible and frantic manner:

"Lift up your butcher's knife now, and he will kill your head one day!" Kill my people today, and he will slaughter all your people. The god of gods, the king of kings, take everything from me, give me my daughter, let her take up the sword, let her ascend the throne, slaughter the world's Shantai clan, and bless my two clans! ”

When he heard Ge Zhi Yilu's desperate blood curse, he frantically shouted to the Tianwei Army: "Kill her!" Kill this traitorous woman, and that black witch! ”

Several spears flashed with cold light, stabbing at the green branches in Yu Fengguang's arms.

Yu Fenghong shouted: "No, you can't kill her, you are not allowed to kill her!" ”

He rushed towards a Tianwei soldier, grabbed the spear in the hand of the Tianwei army, and made a spear like a spinning wheel, as if crazy, regardless of his life, he picked up the spear, rushed left and right, the tip of the spear was like a flower, covering the Yufengguang, Gezhi Yilu and the Yanni Granny of Cha 4th Street behind him.

Yutai Ruide looked at Yu Fenghong in the middle of the field in surprise, he didn't understand how this little slave who had just been submissive could suddenly dance with a gun and a stick, and could actually block several Tianwei soldiers from attacking.

Yu Fenghong's body behind Yu Fenghong was shrinking, and a pool of blood gushed out of her feet that had been crippled for many years, and her trouser legs slowly wilted, and more blood soaked the filthy ground on her body.

Yu Fengguang's eyes were filled with tears, and he still hugged his beloved wife tightly.

Gezhi Yilu's body finally turned into blood, and the Granny of Chasi Street, who had been caressing her chest, seemed to have exhausted her last strength, and tried to turn her head to look back at Yu Fenghong, who was still fighting with the Tianwei Army, and murmured with difficulty: "Bad boy-"

Yu Fenghong seemed to hear the call from the dying mother-in-law of the salt mud on Chasi Street behind him, so he suddenly turned around, dropped the handle of the spear, and pounced on Gezhi Yilu: "Mother, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong with you?! ”

Ge Zhiyi's green eyes looked at Yu Fenghong steadily, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word anymore.

The salty mud mother-in-law on Chasi Street showed her ugly black door hole teeth, and smiled at Yu Fenghong with difficulty: "Bad boy-"

Gezhiyi's green head turned into a puddle of blood, and a bloody coat floated on top of the blood, drifting away as the blood flowed slowly.

Yu Fengguang, who was kneeling on the ground motionless, looked at his empty hands, clasped them tightly, caressed them to his chest, and muttered, "My wife-"

The salty mud mother-in-law on Chasi Street lay in the bloody water, and a black and blue dirty hand maintained a strange posture of caressing Ge Zhiyi's chest, like a clay sculpture made of black mud, and there was no sound or breath.

Gezhiyi greened into a pool of blood, and the blood water went down the low, entered the gap, and flowed into the inexplicable depths of the earth.

And the salt mud granny on Chasi Street used her life and last witchcraft to fulfill Ge Zhiyilu's blood oath.

"Mother! ——" Yu Fenghong screamed in despair, knelt on the ground, and held a drop of blood in both hands: "Mother, what's wrong with you, why are you gone?!" ”

Yu Fengguang slowly hugged Yu Fenghong and held his tearful face: "You can't cry, you can't cry, even if it's death, we can't let people look down on us!" ”

Yu Fenghong shook his head in a muttering voice: "Mother kisses her-"

Yu Fengguang said with difficulty: "Your mother kissed her and went to heaven, and she begged the gods to bless her children with her life. Hong'er, remember what you have suffered today, these sufferings will illuminate your future path! ”

Yu Fenghong wiped away the tears that were about to fall from his eyes and nodded resolutely.

Suddenly, an old slave by the Blood Salt Pond reflected that he had just witnessed a cruel witchcraft that had spread from the Ancient Divine Continent and had never been seen in the Southern Wilderness of Rongzhou, and he shouted in panic: "Blood Curse! They're the blood curse of the Dark Witch! ”

The people in the Blood Salt Pool panicked and shouted uneasily:

"Oh my God, we shouldn't have spit on her just now!"

"Forgive us, O gods, we should not spit on the sovereign!"

The mountaineers of the two tribes, who had witnessed the disappearance of Gezhi Yilu, suddenly knelt on the ground as if they had seen a ghost, kowtowing like pounding garlic in the face of the blood flowing in the darkness to the lower places and the cracks in the ground.

Yutai Ruide was also a little surprised by the disappearance of Gezhi Yilu's sky, and saw that many untouchables were panicked, and asked Xiliguang, who had just led his troops to search the mountains and came back and jumped off the horse:

"What is a blood curse? That crazy strange woman was still shouting treason just now, how did she turn into a pool of blood now? ”

Xiliguang looked at Yu Fengguang and Yu Fenghong next to the white stone pillar, sighed, and answered the question: "Your Highness, you should send Yu Feng's deposed monarch to the Alliance Tower, the sixteenth emperor promised not to kill his wife and son." ”

"This king did not order him to be killed, nor did he order his wife to be killed, they died by witchcraft on their own, and it has nothing to do with this king." ”