"Is it true that no one in this world remembers this incident except me?"

"Did they forget about it a long time ago?"

Forget the Jinghe tragedy, forget that 600,000 people died here, and forget that this place was also burned by fire for days and nights.

Now that they are happily living in this land, have they forgotten all the hatred that was once to the core?

It's only been three years!

Even if it is thirty years, three hundred years, three thousand years of hatred that should not be forgotten, now they can build a temple for the executioner in this place, pray for the executioner's protection, and celebrate the harvest?

A good Buddha shrine, a good crow shrine drum.

There is nothing more absurd than this.

Wang Xiaotao remembered the white fat man who pulled himself out in the sea of fire and asked himself if he had strayed into the burning Dragon King Temple.

He also said that he should pay attention to fire safety at ordinary times, and when he saw a fire, he didn't want to hold on to a little girl, he should call others in time, and everyone came to extinguish the fire together, one person's strength is too weak.

At that time, Wang Xiaotao's face was full of soot, crying and screaming like a madman in front of the crowd, shouting What Wang Xiaotao himself had forgotten, only remembered the angry emotion.

She hated Qiantang, and she also hated the believers of the dragon king in front of her, they were all executioners like Qiantang.

Qiantang killed them the first time, and these believers killed them the second time!

She herself admitted that she set the fire, it was she who burned down the entire Dragon King Temple, and the white fat man slapped Wang Xiaotao in the face.

The man who was always smiling told her not to talk nonsense, and the imperial court clearly stipulated that deliberate arson would be exiled to the border.

They thought she was a madman, but they didn't dare to put this madman who claimed to be arsonist out on the streets.

After all, the Festival of Lights has just passed, and there are still many lanterns in the streets and alleys that have not been cleaned up.

They put her in prison for the time being, put her in chains, and prepared to interrogate her when she came to her senses.

But in fact, they didn't believe that the thin little girl in front of them had such a ruthless heart to set fire to the murder.

Even if she looks like a crazy woman.

A girl who went crazy at a young age.

A girl of bad luck.

Changsheng ignored her question, just said that everyone felt that Wang Xiaotao couldn't put such a big fire.

The people who came to investigate said that the fire was due to the fact that the lamp mountain in front of the Dragon King Temple was blown down by the wind, and the lamp somehow fell into the temple, and the entire lamp mountain was ignited, and the Dragon King Temple caught fire.

Miao Zhu also said that Wang Xiaotao was just a fanatical believer of the Dragon King of Qiantang, and he said that he was fascinated when he saw Wang Xiaotao looking at the mural before, and even left tears, thinking that he was inspired by the gods.

The little girl was young, and there were no casualties in the fire, and the fire was extinguished by the neighbors who rushed to it, although most of the Dragon King Temple was destroyed, but the temple Zhu said that he didn't care, and he didn't intend to hold Wang Xiaomoss responsible.

Lord Dragon King will also forgive you for this fire, for this unlucky little girl.

Changsheng said that Wang Xiaotao would be acquitted tonight, and everyone thought that she had just strayed into the Dragon King Temple that was on fire.

But for Wang Xiaotao, there is nothing to be happy about.

She wanted to shout what was happening here, she wanted to repeat the sins committed by Qiantang again, she wanted to raze the entire Dragon King Temple to the ground, grind it into powder, and sink it into the sea.

She wanted to expose all the unsightly acne of the gods to the sun.

The fire in her heart burned more and more, but after the anger passed, it was a little weak, like a vine, locking her limbs and hundreds of remains, struggling and tearing apart.

She's an incompetent person after all.

"It is said that if you suffer hardship, you will become a master, I don't want to be a master, but why haven't you let me go in this world?"

Wang Xiaotao whispered to herself, she no longer roared loudly, because no one would hear her voice.

But Changsheng heard it, and she sighed.

"People in the world always like to preach suffering as righteousness and misery as strength to preach, and this seems to me to be a kind of viciousness."

"There are many kinds of malice in the world, and the most vicious of them is to praise suffering."

"No one is born to suffer."

She looked at the little girl in front of her, "The hardships you are experiencing now, the anger that is surging, are all caused by your powerlessness. ”

Changsheng took out the key and opened the cage, "I said before, Wang Xiaotao, you should be from my family." ”

"The world is clear, I am alone and faint, the world is observing, I am alone and depressed, I am incomplete, I am not benevolent."

"Wang Xiaotao, will you follow me into the Tao?"

"Come with me, I will give you the strength you don't have."

Changsheng stretched out his hand to Wang Xiaotao, who was sitting in the prison, embarrassed and covered in blood.

Wang Xiaotao looked up at her and looked at the clean and white flawless hand stretched out in front of her.

She also struggled to reach out and beg for mercy, praying for the mercy of the gods, praying for the gods to punish the sinful dragon.

She curled up in the middle of the night, begging the gods in her heart for salvation or liberation.

But the gods didn't answer, and when she woke up the next day, she found herself still in the depths of hell, in a shackle.

Hold that hand, and you gain strength.

Hold that hand and everything will be different.

Wang Xiaotao stumbled and ran towards Changsheng against the shackles on her body that had not yet been untied, and held her hand with her rugged and deformed right hand.

The palm was warm, Changsheng also held her right hand, and pinched it gently, a milky white light flashed in the cell, and the scar on Wang Xiaotao's right hand recovered instantly.

Broken bones, dirt, blood, even the tiniest scars are restored to new condition.

Now Wang Xiaotao's right hand skin is light and fair, as delicate as a baby's skin.

The immortal means are as good as new.

"You weren't surprised when you saw me, did you know I was going to pick you up?"

Changsheng put a cloak on Wang Xiaotao and led her out from the deepest part of the cell.

Wang Xiaotao shook her head, "How can I know, I'm just ······ Felt. ”

"Think?"

Changsheng thought where there was such a reason, thinking that someone would come to save him.

"I just feel like my end isn't here." Wang Xiaotao did not look at the cage where she had been in one night, and after tonight, she would not go to prison again.

"And where do you end up?" Changsheng asked.

Wang Xiaotao hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, "I don't know, I just hope that my end will come back after I have fulfilled all my wishes." ”

"Who wouldn't?"

When he walked out of the prison, an egg smashed straight into Wang Xiaotao's face, the egg was broken, and the egg liquid stuck to Wang Xiaotao's face, and Wang Xiaotao was slightly smashed by the egg.

It didn't actually hurt when it came over, it was just slimy and nauseous.

She saw a crowd of people gathered at the prison gate, and she saw them holding all sorts of things in their hands, eggs, rotten leaves, and stones.

Their countenances were contorted with anger.

Wang Xiaotao clearly realized that these people, these things, and these overwhelming malice were all aimed at him.

"These, are you arranging too?" Wang Xiaotao asked.

"How is that possible!"

Changsheng smiled bitterly, she had never seen such a scene, the county guard had already left after opening the door, and now the two of them were standing at the gate of the prison, confronting a large group of angry people.

"She burned down our Dragon King Temple!"

"Lord Dragonlord will punish her!"

A shrill voice sounded in the crowd, and the crowd was excited, and after the shrill sound of the horn, the war began.

"Fuck her!"

The eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and stones in people's hands flew out of their hands at the same time and flew towards Changsheng and Wang Xiaotao in her arms.

Wang Xiaotao closed her eyes tightly, ready to bear all this.