Chapter 410 A Dream of a Thousand Autumns (II)

The fog rises again, and the scene changes again

This time I found myself standing on a barren and wide field, and on either side there was the earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves and war cries......

I heard the sudden sound of cannons, and saw the sixty-seven yuan generals in armor and helmets straddle angry horses, holding spears, straight bows, horns, bows, and galloping like the wind, and behind those generals were mountains and seas of armored cavalry, the sound of horses' hooves was dusty, earth-shattering, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and the momentum was extraordinary, and on a hill a little farther away, a man with a red streamer on his helmet and wearing armor rode a majestic horse, standing steadily and commanding

The fierce and surging army soon ran into their opponents, and the distance between the two armies quickly drew a hundred meters...... Fifty meters...... 10 meters ......

The next moment, the sound of shouting and killing, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of drums and horns, the sound of bowstrings, and the sound of weapons colliding, combined with the sound of the wind in the sky, made a scene, and the sky collapsed and shook the mountains

I saw the arrow feathers that did not reach the head, I saw the rain of blood that splashed up in the sky, I saw the sleek head that had been cut off in unison, I saw the horses falling with a neighing sound, and the owner on horseback rolled on the ground and the dust was flying......

Finally, I saw a man who had been cut off in half and looked seven points like a fox fairy, lying on the battlefield, his eyes twisted, painful and desperate

On a hill a little farther away, no one but me noticed that a woman dressed in white with long hair was quietly looking down on all this, as if she were out of the ordinary

That person was a fox fairy

The scene changed again, the surrounding roars suddenly disappeared, everything became quiet again, my heart gradually recovered from the wild beat, and then a strong smell of blood came to my nose, when I came back to my senses, I saw myself standing in an antique alleyway, zhong yang streets are all gray walls and blue tiles of ancient buildings, and at this moment the whole alley has been covered with a centimeter of blood, the strong blood has stained the ground into a red carpet, and in the alley zhong Yang is a mountain of corpses made of countless severed corpses, the bloody stench fills the air, and both sides of the alley are also full of mutilated corpses, and the distorted faces are full of pain, and there are barely a few people who are crawling and struggling on the ground, and they are also dying, moaning in pain, not far from death......

At the highest point of the corpse mountain, a Qing army man with a bloody blade, solid muscles, and a tiger's back shouted in a rough voice:

"Keep your head without your hair, keep your hair without your head"

After speaking, the Qing army smashed the big knife in his hand into a man who was crawling and struggling to raise his head at the foot of the corpse mountain

In an instant, the man's skull was smashed into pieces, and the gray matter of the brain overflowed......

In the distance, the sound of people slamming doors, whipping people, and howling of injured people could be faintly heard......

I subconsciously looked away, but on top of one of the private buildings, I saw a familiar white and beautiful figure, which looked at the tragic massacre in the alley as if it was out of the way......

The fog rose again......

A hot breath came to my face, and when I looked up, I saw a round of Haori hanging high

Under the harsh sun, I saw a lake as flat as a mirror, and from the shape of the lake and an arched bridge around the lake, I judged that this lake was a lake, and in the lake, I saw that under a weeping willow, two men in green robes were sitting across a stone table, calmly playing against each other, and around the two men were surrounded by countless passers-by who came to watch the excitement, those passers-by with slender Qing Dynasty braids, dressed in simple and simple clothes, held their breath, gathered around the two men, quietly watching the two men play

After a long while, one of the two men who played against him sighed and arched his hand, and smiled helplessly:

"Brother Fan, I Shi Xiangxia will lose this game"

When the man said this, the surrounding spectators were in a hurry, but they didn't notice that outside the crowd, under a willow tree, a woman in a light blue loose long skirt was quietly leaning out half of her body, the woman was long and dragged to the ground, and she sniffed at her waist, and on her right wrist was a blue bracelet with an agate that corresponded to the dress, three thousand green silk were coiled into a hibiscus bun, and a royal blue hosta was inserted between the hairs, and a few strands of hair were wrapped around her neck

The woman's delicate and beautiful face, as white as porcelain, has not changed in the slightest as it had been hundreds of years ago

The scene changed again, this time much faster than before

I found myself on top of the dojo of an unknown mountain village, and the dojo was placed on a high platform, and a wooden pillar was inserted on the high platform, and in front of the wooden pillar was a beautiful woman tied all over her body, and the beautiful snow-white curvaceous ** was bound and wrapped tightly on the wooden pillar like a thick rope, and only a small gap was left in the breast, and below the wooden pillar were countless angry and hungry villagers carrying baskets and throwing egg shells with sticky egg whites, broken green cabbage leaves, and stones at the woman......

"Kill her"

"Kill this enchantress"

"It's all her who harmed us, and we didn't get anything"

The angry people shouted and cursed, and some made filthy and humiliating remarks

It's just that in the face of the ugly words of the angry villagers, the ** woman in front of the wooden pillar on the high platform is still expressionless, her fan-like red lips are pursed into a thread, and the long hair is wrapped around her snow-white jade neck and elegant jade body, which does not reduce her holiness and pure beauty at all

The last old priest in a robe and boots calmed the angry crowd, brushed his beard, and then walked down the wooden ladder with a peachwood sword and a flaming talisman, and lit the straw and firewood piled up beneath the woman......

The flames rose up, like a vicious beast, the flames scurried up the woman's jade feet, and the bright flames illuminated the woman's pale jade face, showing her beauty and delicacy, but those black eyes were always so quiet, so quiet, unmoved......

The flames finally enveloped the woman completely, and the woman let out a groan of pain, and when the flames were extinguished, only a pile of charred ashes remained in front of the wooden pillar......

The Taoist priest ordered the ashes to be collected in a brocade box, sealed with a seal, and said that they would be placed on the hill

It's just that when the brocade box was sealed, the Taoist priest didn't notice that the brocade box that was supposed to contain dead things trembled, and the corners of the wooden brocade box moved a little imperceptible

The fog thickened again, but the next images began to fly by, and were no longer as long and detailed as before

I saw the fox fairy looking up in the moonlit forest and weeping silently;

I saw the fox fairy walking along the coastline on the beach, with the corners of the white skirt fluttering and the quiet face, while the footprints left on the beach gradually faded with the washing of the waves;

I saw the fox fairy standing on the top of the high mountain and looking lonely at the mountains and rivers;

I saw the fox fairy who was called a demon girl and was abused several times;

Several times, I saw the man who showed a covetous and fiery greedy color to the fox fairy, and the cold and repulsive face of the fox fairy thousands of miles away;

Several times I saw the fox fairy curled up in the corner and sitting on his knees;

I saw the fox fairy meet different people a few times, including men and women, and there are also demons like her......

Scenes flew by, countless images flickered, either clear or blurry, bright or gloomy, so large that it was too much for people to accept......