In the middle of the night, the gongs and drums in the Yangwei dart game are noisy, and it has become the most lively place in the entire Lvye County.

The weasel demons who paraded through the streets in the afternoon have been pulled back to the school yard and tied to the stone platform.

The audience was surrounded by a crowd of people, and under the light of the fire, these people's expressions were very excited, and their eyes were full of impatience.

Around the stone platform, there are people who are holding ghost head knives, their faces are smeared with red and black oil paint, and the big knives are shining with cold light, which looks a little calm.

There were a few cold clouds floating in the sky, obscuring the stars and moon, making the sky and the school field dark.

But this did not affect the carnival of the onlookers in the school yard in the slightest.

"Tian Darttou, when will the execution begin? My white-flour steamed buns have already been prepared, just waiting for a knife to go down, stained with some demon blood, and bring them back to my son to eat, I want my son, like Young Master Bai, to become a cultivation genius! ”

"That's it, I've brought all the big bowls, and I'm waiting to hold some weasel blood, so that I can bring it back to my old lady for treatment."

"I also brought a big scoop, I don't want much, just a small scoop, which can make my dead ghost a man again."

"Sister-in-law Osmanthus, your man can't do it, wouldn't it be good to pull one on the street? Demon blood is not easy to grab, but it is easy to find a strong man, it is really not good, and the brothers can also play with you. ”

"Get out of your mother's eggs, my dead ghost can't do it anymore, that's also my mother's man. A few laipi toads and soft-footed shrimp are not even worthy of licking the toes of the old lady, and they want to play home to find your father! ”

The woman with the wooden scoop in her hand was spicy, and she did not show weakness in the face of the ridicule of several scoundrels, and even overwhelmed the other party in momentum.

There was a commotion here, and on the other side, someone urged Tian Dart on the stone platform to hurry up and kill the demon, so as not to miss the time.

As the moment of Zizheng approached, there were more and more people shouting, and almost all the onlookers at the back followed suit, and the whole school field became extremely noisy.

If it weren't for the more than a dozen swordsmen standing on the stage with bright blades in their hands, I am afraid that these people would have rushed forward and divided the flesh and blood of the weasel demon themselves.

Seeing that the crowd was becoming more and more restless, Tian Darttou, who was in charge of the town, raised his hand and pressed it, and said, "Don't worry, the chief dart, the eldest lady, the second young master, and a few distinguished guests have not arrived yet." ”

Someone in the audience replied: "How can you not be in a hurry? Didn't you say to the outside world that this weasel demon was born strange, and its blood not only cures all diseases, but also makes people turn into a cultivation genius? ”

"But if you miss the hour of Zizheng, you will have to wait for another three days, how can you wait?"

"That's right, Tian Darthead should hurry up and invite Mr. Bai, the eldest lady, and the second young master, if you want to come to the Yangwei Dart Bureau to make this grand scene, you won't miss this hour, right?"

"That's it, it's too late, this affects the spirituality of the weasel demon's flesh and blood, not to mention, if it affects the fortune of the Yangwei Dart Bureau in the next year, it's not good!"

Listening to all kinds of urgings, Tian Darthead, who was dressed in a black suit and had a ghost head and a big knife at his waist, was very calm, no matter how noisy they were, they no longer spoke.

At the third moment of the first child, Bai Hanshan, the tall and majestic head of the Yangwei Dart Bureau, finally appeared.

He was wearing a white coat, with a gold-ringed ghost head knife pinned to his waist, and a group of imposing black-clothed swordsmen were beside him, which was very majestic.

But the most eye-catching thing is a young girl in a plain white dress on his left, with a slender figure, apricot mouth and peach cheeks, a face like a hibiscus, and a seven-point innocence in her illness.

As soon as they saw her, the men in the crowd immediately lit up and couldn't turn their eyes.

There is no doubt that this girl in a plain skirt is none other than Bai Shuihan, the young lady of the Bai family.

Looking at the restless crowd, Miss Bai was very calm, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

On the stone platform, the weasel demon tied to a wooden stake, after hearing everyone's voices, turned his head with difficulty and looked at the young lady of the Bai family who was slowly approaching.

His mouth was stuffed with a ball of cloth, and he couldn't speak.

And his eyes were sad with a hint of hope, and the rest was a strong love.

However, Miss Bai didn't look at him.

The glimmer of hope in the weasel demon's eyes slowly disappeared and turned into deep pain.

"Alas, this weasel demon is also a rare infatuated species." In the crowd, an old man sighed silently.

A young man next to him replied: "It is indeed a rare infatuation in the world, more affectionate than many talented and beautiful people in the book, and he only complains that he loves the wrong person, not only wrong to pay his sincerity, but also wasted five hundred years of Taoism and a demon gall, demon heart, tonight not even this demon skin, there is no left." ”

"Isn't it time to use it as a prototype and write a legend to warn the world that love is not worth it?"

The young man glanced at the old man and said, "Grandpa, you are an old man, and your grandmother has already been dismissed, so you feel that love is not worth it, but young men and women in the world, who will believe you?" ”

"Even if you put aside lust and pleasure, the young men and women of the world will yearn for innocent and beautiful love and love, you don't want to waste this effort in vain."

"The story of the weasel demon should be handed over to my grandson."

The old man stroked his beard and asked, "Then what kind of story are you going to write?" ”

"Naturally, in order to help the weasel demon achieve the Great Dao, Miss Bai deliberately dug out its demon heart and guts, grabbed his origin, and then dialed its skin, so that it was completely destroyed, and then reborn in the destruction, and the two sides will continue their relationship in the next life."

"By the time the weasel demon cultivated into a human body in the next life and returned, Miss Bai had been waiting for him in the red dust for a thousand years."

"In the past thousand years, she has endured countless criticisms and accusations, but she has been unswerving, and has always kept the hairpin that she gave her back then, waiting to be reunited with him."

"How about this one, it's called "The Story of the Flower Hairpin"?"

The old man was a little stunned, he didn't expect his grandson's thinking to be like this.

The young man said quite proudly: "This story is definitely more popular than Grandpa's story that alerts the world, and maybe it can become one of the most sasked love tragedy stories thousands of years later." ”

The old man said: "But the truth of this matter is that the purpose of Miss Bai Family's first contact with the weasel demon was to plot everything against him. ”

"His demon guts were eaten by Mr. Bai's darthead, and he changed from a waste man to a martial arts powerhouse."

"His demon heart was swallowed by Miss Bai, making her break through several realms in a row."

"His demon path origin has all entered the body of the little young master of the Bai family, making him from a mediocre talent to a cultivation genius."

"You know the truth."

The young man smiled and said: "Grandpa, we are a family, not a historian, the truth has nothing to do with us, we just need to absorb the subject matter and create a story." ”

"Besides, look at that weasel demon, he has not had a trace of hatred for the young lady of the Bai family until now, which shows that all this today, although miserable, is what he is willing to accept."

"Grandpa, you are everyone, don't you know this truth, do you still need your grandson to tell you?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "My grandson will become successful, and it will not take ten years to become the most famous person in the world of Jiuzhou." ”

The young man pretended to be pretending: "Grandson, thank you for your grandfather's good words!" ”

……

The grandfather and grandson stood in the crowd, but no one could hear the conversation between them, as if they were out of the way.

And the young man looked at the weasel demon tied on the stone platform, the young lady of the Bai family who was slowly approaching, and the noisy and noisy crowd, and in his eyes, countless words appeared, ligatures themselves into sentences, and quickly formed an invisible legendary story.

As this legendary story gradually took shape, so did the aura on his body.

When the old man saw him like this, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

But at this moment, there was a figure not far away, glancing towards this side, frowning slightly.

Just as no one in the entire school field heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, the grandfather and grandson did not notice the existence of this person in the distance.

……

Bai Hanshan, the head of the Yangwei Dart Bureau, with his pair of children, finally arrived at Shitai.

All the onlookers automatically made way for them.

Tian Darthead on the stage also replied very respectfully: "Chief Darthead, everything has been prepared, just waiting for you, Miss, Young Master, and nobles to arrive." ”

Baihan Mountain went up to the stone platform.

Bai Shuihan, the young lady of the Bai family, and the little young master followed, while the other dart masters and swordsmen stayed under the stage, and together with the previous black-clothed executioners, they protected the entire stone platform and isolated the crowd.

"Mr. Bai, the time has come, hurry up and start slaying demons."

"Yes, if you delay any longer, you will miss the hour!"

"Mr. Bai, as long as you can give away a small bowl of demon blood, you are my great benefactor, and my Wang Laosan will remember your great kindness forever!"

The main lord appeared, and the crowd was noisy again, even mixed with a lot of cheers.

Bai Hanshan didn't speak, but looked around coldly, which made the crowd in the audience instantly quiet.

After the entire school field became silent, Bai Hanshan said in a deep voice: "Fellow villagers, I respectfully invite you to come here for the purpose of the Dart Bureau, I think you have already understood. ”

"This weasel demon was originally a monster in the mountains, trapped in a hunter's trap, my little girl met it, and kindly rescued it, but it turned into a human form, hidden evil intentions, and secretly infiltrated my dart game, intending to turn my white family into blood food."

"Fortunately, my son has a keen mind and discovered its true face by chance, only to know that this is really a treacherous demon with wolf ambitions."

"In order to prevent this demon from doing evil and harming the entire Lvye County, Bai had no choice but to try to capture him."

"Although it has done something for the dart bureau after infiltrating the dart game, it will not only harm my Bai clan, but also the entire Lvye County and even the entire Liaozhou, for everyone's peace and tranquility in the world, Bai can only kill it."

"I will ask everyone to be a witness tonight, I can know that my Bai family's move is not selfish, and after this demon is punished, all the demon blood will be distributed to everyone."

As soon as Bai Hanshan's words came out, the audience immediately burst into applause.

Many people held their pots and pans high, eager to grab some demon blood and demon meat immediately.

In the crowd, the grandfather and grandson from the family both showed different colors on their faces.

"I thought that my grandson and I were shameless enough, but I didn't expect this white general dart head, more shameless than me, to be able to say black-hearted words so beautifully, it seems that when my grandson creates, I have to learn from him."

The old man shook his head and said nothing.

……

On the stone platform, Bai Hanshan glanced up at the sky.

I don't know when, the cold clouds floating over the school field have dispersed, and a round of cold moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling cold moonlight.

"It's almost time, Han'er, let's get started." Bai Hanshan said.

Immediately, Miss Bai walked towards the weasel demon in the bondage.

"Shulang, I'm sorry!"

She spoke weakly, plucking the cloth from the weasel's mouth.

Hearing this "I'm sorry", the weasel demon's originally shallow eyes immediately showed a trace of tenderness, and he endured the pain all over his body, and said lovingly: "Han'er, you don't have to feel guilty, I am voluntary." ”

Miss Bai said sadly: "But after I dug up your heart and guts, and broke your origin, now I want to peel off your skin." ”

"Because that noble man wants your skin, he said that your skin is the essence of your body, and it can be used to refine a high-grade magic circle."

Miss Bai's face was full of guilt, and her words were full of pity and reluctance, which made people feel pity.

The weasel tried to reach out and touch her face, but was bound by the iron rope and couldn't lift it at all.

"Han'er, as long as you want, you can peel it."

"I don't blame you."

"I'm willing to give you everything I have."

Miss Bai asked softly, "Really?" ”

The weasel demon nodded: "Really, as long as you want to, don't say that I will give you the skin of my life in this life, even in the next life, in the next life, I am willing to give it to you." ”

"Shulang, you're really good."

"I'm afraid that I haven't done enough, and that noble man should treat you well after getting my skin."

"Yes, he said, he will take me and my younger brother to his mountain gate, as long as the big formation is completed, he will become a big man in the entire Jingshui Kingdom, and when the time comes, our Yang Wei Dart Bureau can also follow to the next level."

The weasel demon nodded: "That's good, so I'll rest assured, you can do it." ”

"But Shulang, I can't bear you, I love you!"

"I know, I've always loved you, and it hasn't changed since we met that day."

"Shurou ......"

"Let's do it, it's too late."

Miss Bai nodded reluctantly, and then took out a knife, which became extremely sharp and cold under the moonlight.

Looking at her face full of sadness and reluctance, the weasel demon showed a smile on her face.

"Do it, my Han'er."

Laugh at!

Miss Bai stabbed the weasel in the chest, and blood gushed out.

No one heard the conversation they had just now, and under the light of the cold moon, everyone only saw that Miss Bai was resolute and stuck a knife into the weasel demon's body.

(End of chapter)