Chapter 1300: Returning the Body

"Yes, my soldiers have eaten your family! But don't you sell your sons and daughters in a famine year? How much can a little ghost sell for, ten taels? Fifteen taels? Zhao Guangzhi persuaded hard, "You will sell it to me as a child, can't you?" It should be sold at a sky-high price, and you will eat and drink spicy food for the rest of your life, and you will no longer have to suffer from hunger and cold! ā€

The Soul Mirror sighed: "This guy can do it, I am very moved." ā€

Of course, it's useless to be tempted.

He Lingchuan patted it lightly twice. Zhao Guangzhi is a bad person, not stupid, and knows how to find the weaknesses of people's hearts.

If not, how could he have gathered an army here and be invincible?

From a utilitarian point of view, his words seem to be fine, and even the mirror agrees.

He Lingchuan's eyes swept over the audience and found that several people had flickering eyes and hesitant faces.

As Zhao Guangzhi said, selling children is not a shocking event, in exchange for a few meals. The people of the Shining Gold Plains have long learned to bow to reality.

What is the reality?

The reality is that people have to do their best to live, first take care of themselves, the so-called dead are long, and the living can still be chased.

Zhao Guangzhi also keenly captured the changes of everyone, and hurriedly added another fire: "I just want to die quickly!" I'm still going to die, and you're still avenging! What's so bad about taking revenge and having money at the same time?! ā€

After saying this last sentence, several shoulders in the crowd moved, as if they were about to raise their hands.

Dong Rui turned sideways slightly and said to He Lingchuan:

"Didn't you think about it? Three is too little, you should set the number to more than ten. ā€

He Lingchuan only said: "We'll see." ā€

Human nature is complicated.

Sure enough, an old woman in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Li Monkey, do you want to raise your hand?" ā€

The man beside her was thin and stiff, with knee-length hands, and his demeanor was indeed very much like a monkey.

Li Monkey was screamed by her, and he was suddenly a little flustered.

The old woman stared at him, her eyes were bloodshot: "You old bachelor is the best, you just want to take this money, don't you?" Regardless of the blood feud of other families, isn't it! ā€

The gaze of the villagers made Li Monkey subconsciously take a step back: "There is no such thing, I don't plan to raise my hand!" ā€

The old woman said sharply: "This thief has eaten my two grandchildren, and he praises me while eating!" I want to collect their bodies, but I can't tell the pile of bones! If you dare to raise your hand to let this thief escape the punishment of heaven, mother-in-law, I will fight for this life, and I will set fire to your house, destroy your field, and beat your people! ā€

She screamed hoarsely, and her words aroused the resentment of the crowd, and some people couldn't wait to cook the ogre, so they grabbed the stone on the ground and smashed Zhao Guangzhi.

Zhao Guangzhi was also smashed to the point that his eyes were full of stars, and he was angry: "The old pious woman spoils my good deeds!" What does it matter to you that others take money? ā€

The old woman sneered: "When you arrested my grandson, I replaced myself, but you refused!" Hehe, if you knew today, you should have nodded in agreement at that time! ā€

Seeing that the neighbors were scolding Zhao Guangzhi one after another, the few people in the crowd did not dare to say anything.

The water in the pot began to bubble out of the fish's eyes, and Zhao Guangzhi was scalded and screamed: "Deadline!" If you don't plead again, 30,000 taels will fly! You'll never see that much money again! ā€

The yellow-haired girl suddenly stood in front of him: "Are you really a folk? Even if you have so much money, who will share it with you? ā€

Zhao Guangzhi suddenly got stuck.

Yes, he himself is going to die, who will take out a hundred thousand taels of silver for him and divide it among the three people who plead?

Who wants to do such a thing?

"I—I can tell these three people in private!"

"Privately?" The yellow-haired girl pointed to the brightly lit vegetable market, and then pointed to He Lingchuan and the others, "Are you sure?" Do these black-armored men agree? ā€

The crowd woke up. Yes, these big black guys haven't said a word since the beginning of the show, but are they really going to sit idly by?

100,000 silver, why don't they take it themselves? Can they really allow those three to get a hundred thousand pieces of silver?

What kind of world is this, and who would believe in such fairy tales?

No matter who is ready to move in his heart, he is directly woken up by this basin of cold water.

If you can't get it, Zhao Vicious's money is empty talk, and you can't get it at all!

"Cook him!" I don't know who yelled.

"Cook him! Cook him! ā€

"We don't want anything, we just eat his flesh and skin him!"

The roar of the villagers swirled through the night sky.

He Lingchuan asked Dong Rui: "What?" ā€

The latter snorted: "Okay, I saw it, you got your wish again." ā€

Zhao Guangzhi saw that it was hopeless to instigate the villagers, and immediately turned his head to beg the black-armored knight.

He Lingchuan was unmoved, and of course Wan Qifeng and the others under him listened to it, standing like statues in the dark night.

The water in the pot was about to boil, and Zhao Guangzhi cried and screamed bitterly, and scolded.

Scolding the villagers of Liuping, scolding the black-armored knights, scolding the unjust fate, and using all vicious words.

Dong Rui glanced at it twice, and said solemnly: "His legs are familiar." ā€

Because the water in the pot has been boiled.

Zhao Guangzhi's screams and cries echoed over Liuping.

At this time, he no longer had the strength to scold, but just begged He Lingchuan to give him death.

And the villagers of Liuping have calmed down from their anger and are quietly enjoying this scene.

Looking at it, many people burst into tears.

For the sake of the family who was eaten, but also for the suffering they have suffered.

Revenge, revenge at last!

It was time, He Lingchuan gestured to Wan Jifeng.

Two black-armored knights stepped forward, untied Zhao Guangzhi from the log, and stuffed his whole body into boiling water, exposing only one head!

Zhao Guangzhi screamed, which was even more terrifying than an ape's cry.

"I curse you not to die well!" His eyes were red, and he hissed to He Lingchuan with the last of his strength, "I will be a ghost after I die, and I will never let ......you go."

Before the words fell, a mouthful of boiling water poured into his stomach.

He couldn't speak anymore.

After a few more breaths, he didn't move, staring at the boiling water, half-sinking and half-floating.

This notorious ogre was finally boiled into soup himself.

Seeing this, the leader of the black armor lifted the reins, and the horse slowly paced to the cauldron.

In front of everyone's eyes, he took out the soul chain and soul box from his arms, and forcibly collected Zhao Guangzhi's soul.

The effect of light and shadow was still shocking, and when Zhao Guangzhi's dead soul was dragged out, the villagers of Liuping couldn't take their eyes off it, and their eyes at the leader of the black armor were even more terrified.

Zhao Guangzhi cursed him before he died, and wanted to turn into a ghost to seek revenge on him, isn't it funny?

After his death, even his soul was taken away!

Zhao Guangzhi's soul was sucked into the soul box with a thud, and the surrounding calm returned to the black armor leader before he said: "The crime of death is not gone, and Zhao Guangzhi's soul will continue to suffer in the chaos!" ā€

The villagers didn't know what the "chaos" was, but they felt very relieved when they heard it:

It seems to be a place dedicated to torturing the wicked.

(End of chapter)