"What's wrong?" Ziyu turned around in surprise, what caused the Northern Darkness Changfeng to be really angry, this person rarely showed murderous aura so obviously.

Beiming Changfeng glanced at Ziyu, was slightly silent for a moment, and then stood up suddenly: "Follow me." ”

Without waiting for Ziyu to react, he walked quickly towards the outside of the house.

Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Ziyu's eyes, and then he trotted up, what is going on?

At this moment, the night is already very dark.

Under the dark night sky covered by dark clouds overhead, there was no starlight at all, it was pitch black in all directions, the wind blew, and countless shadows swayed, as if there were countless ghosts and ghosts in this darkness.

The Long Wind of the Northern Darkness was very fast, and it didn't take much effort to get to the direction they had come in this afternoon.

Ziyu was carried by the long wind of the Northern Underworld, and when he saw the streets that were becoming more and more familiar at this moment, his doubtful heart began to sink slowly.

Why did the Northern Wind bring her here?

She wasn't familiar with it at all, and the only thing she was familiar with was the old man's place where she had greeted them in the afternoon.

Ziyu looked at the direction of the long wind in the north and his heart became heavier and heavier.

Could it be......

The night was dark.

But that place was brilliantly lit.

The alley is really the alley where the Fuso devil was beaten in the afternoon.

A group of soldiers armed with torches stood at the end of the streets, shining this side of the world to the fullest.

In the area enclosed by the torches, there were many people kneeling inside, black and oppressive, there were men and women, old people and children, girls and women, and their expressions could not be seen, only the backs of groveling knees.

Before the encirclement of the soldiers, at the end of the alley, there were five people standing tall in front, with an extremely arrogant momentum: "...... Let me tell you, this is the price of offending my Fusang nobles, and if you dare to help those people escape, this is what will happen to them. ”

The arrogant voice blew with the wind and rushed into Ziyu's ears, and Ziyu's pupils shrank sharply.

Under the support of the long wind of the North Underworld, the figure has come to the roof of the opposite side of the alley, Ziyu lowered his head, and his face suddenly turned pale as far as his eyes could see.

On the top of the heads of the five people, there in the afternoon they were also told to leave quickly, the loving old man, with a hemp rope tied around his neck, was hung high on the head of the alley, the person, who had long since lost his breath, but the body that had struggled, the desperate eyes, that is, the resentment of the eyes that could not be closed even if he died, remained deeply on his body,

And beside him, his little grandson, who was only three or four years old, was also hung on the head of the alley, his small body undulating in the breeze, so small, so unbearable to witness.

The child's innocent and sweet little face will think that the grandfather cried to comfort the little person, so it is frozen in a frightened expression and frozen.

died, and when I left in the afternoon, I still had two lives alive, and I just died.

Because he prevented them from killing the three Fuso devils, he was hanged at the end of the alley.

In front of countless ordinary people, he was hanged alive.

One old and one young.

There is no danger for the old and the young......

Ziyu's pale face turned blue quickly, and the eyes that had always been able to endure what ordinary people couldn't bear, were absolutely angry.

It's so hateful, it's so hateful.

These people deserve to die, deserve to die.