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But the eyes were full of blood red, and the smell of blood in the nose, spoiled the scenery!

The blood-colored wooden coffin stood at the entrance of the pear orchard, covering most of the door frame, and through the narrow gap, the corpses were hung upside down on the beams like pigs and dogs.

You can even see some traces of cruelty, the knife cut through the spine, split the skin on the back in half, and then slowly peeled off the skin and muscles, tearing like a butterfly spreading its wings.

It's a cruel tactic!

In order to keep the skin fresh, the person who was skinned was alive at the time of the knife.

The skinners are obviously extremely skillful!

She's done it hundreds of times.

But every time she felt fresh, just like the first time she peeled it.

Unfortunately, the first time, she didn't skin the man alive, she didn't want the man to suffer too much, and halfway, she stabbed the sharp knife in her hand into the man's chest.

What she couldn't figure out was that her hands were covered with blood, holding a sharp knife, and stabbing into the man's chest, but the man didn't have a trace of anger.

She couldn't figure out why?

Her chest is full of hatred!

She hated that the human skin wasn't perfect.

Like the expression of a dead corpse, and most importantly, there was a crack in the human skin's chest, a crack that she had stabbed into with her own hands.

The crack was hard to repair. Like her heart, there is a crack there that is difficult to repair.

To be honest, she loves the job of skinning it very much!

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and take a look, it's a reward!"

A simple sentence, but it was sung by the people in the pear orchard in the voice of Peking Opera, and there were huqin gongs and drums corresponding to it.

Listening to this accent, it looks like an old student.

Ji Chen and the three of them looked at each other, the scene in front of them was too tragic, and the people in the pear orchard were unpredictable, playing the huqin, beating gongs and drums, and reciting the old students. Sounds like there's more than one person.

The little monk practices Buddhism and is naturally fearless.

Ji Chen's heart is like a rock, and most of his fear has already faded.

Only Mu Xiaokui, whose pale face was even whiter by the moonlight, without the slightest ruddyness.

She saw a three-foot figure hanging from the beam, it was clearly a newborn baby, but it still did not escape the clutches.

She even saw that one of them was not dead yet, his eyes were still rolling, his hook pierced his chest and hung upside down, and his blood had curdled.

Mu Xiaokui had never seen such a look - helpless, fearful.

At this moment, no one in the world wants to die more than him, how he hopes that the girl in front of him will give him a knife.

He was an honest man in the village, farming, but after drinking some wine, he woke up and felt a piercing pain all over his body, and the wind was no longer as gentle as before.

He reluctantly opened his mouth, using all the strength of his body, but what could be revealed from his mouth was bright red blood, he was desperate, he didn't know what he had done wrong in his previous life, God wanted to punish him like this!

Even cows, sheep, pigs, and dogs will not suffer such sins!

Mu Xiaokui saw all this in her eyes, and suddenly she felt that human life was so despicable, so humble that it was like a dog!

Mu Xiaokui's eyes were firm, she took a step abruptly, drew a knife with her hand, and came to the front of that person, at that moment. Mu Xiaokui felt the gratitude in his eyes, Mu Xiaokui shook her lips lightly, and then no longer hesitated, and cut off her head with a knife, resulting in her life.

Then it sounded again.

"Oh yes! That man was the strongest farmer in the village, and it was not easy to live until now, but now he is just a headless corpse, tsk, tsk......, tsk

This time it was a harlequin who spoke out!

So how many people are there in the pear orchard?

Nobody knows.

After Mu Xiaokui heard this, her eyes were full of blood red, and she rushed into the pear orchard with a knife, shouting and scolding:

"Fuck your fart, you can only hide in the shadows, what kind of hero are you? ”

The person hiding in the dark was not angry, and still said unhurriedly: "Whether it is a hero or a hero, or a dog offal?

As soon as the words fell, a three-foot-long human skin fell from the sky, like a blood butterfly spreading its wings. The blood stains turned into markings, transparent and white!

Mu Xiaokui didn't reach out to catch the human skin.

At this time, her face turned blue, her body couldn't help trembling because of anger, she didn't expect this person's methods to be so cruel, down to the baby in swaddling clothes, to the old man, none of them escaped this person's clutches.

An entire village of people was flayed alive!

The man in the darkness sighed helplessly and said, "How come there is no one to appreciate such a delicate human skin?"

Ji Chen and the little monk were worried that Mu Xiaokui would be in danger in the pear orchard, so they bypassed the blood coffin and came to Mu Xiaokui's side.

The three of them stood side by side, and the fires around them suddenly lit up.

Red Lantern, Red Ribbon!

The eyes were flushed.

If it weren't for the corpse hanging behind him, it would have been a festive day.

"Knock choke! Knock choke!"

The sound of huqin gongs and drums suddenly sounded, and everyone was shocked into a cold sweat.

A man walked from behind the stage, wearing a yellow and blue opera robe, wearing a phoenix crown, and eight maids followed behind him.

The woman wearing a phoenix crown covered her face with her sleeves, walked to the middle of the stage, and waved her sleeves, revealing her true face, red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, cherry mouth, and blush.

What a wonderful makeup!

Her eyes were full of true feelings, and she sang: "Since I, I have fought with the king in the east and west, suffering from wind and frost and toil, year after year. Hate only hated the unprincipled Qin ruined the lives of the people, and only caused the people to suffer and ......"

"This is!" Mu Xiaokui remembered something and exclaimed, "Farewell concubine!"

Mu Xiaokui had heard Lao Luo sing a few words, but that voice was really different from the person in front of her.

Sure enough, the overlord of Chu came slowly and sang: "The gun picked several generals in the Han camp, how can you beware of hiding on all sides, and the general ordered Hugh to send troops to return to the camp tent......"

Yu Ji lingered in the autumn waves, and said "King!" The hearts of those who sang were numb, and they forgot the tragic scene behind them.

That sentence: "O king, if you can break out of the siege this time, please retreat to Jiangdong, and then try to revive the Chu State and save the Li people." If the concubines were to go together, wouldn't they involve the king in killing the enemy? ”

After singing for a while, Ji Chen was fascinated, he was like a bully on the stage, how could he bear this Yu Ji to pull out a knife and kill herself.

A smile of eternal spring, a cry of eternal autumn. In ancient times, there was such a beautiful woman, and you did not see the beautiful woman in ancient times, or it was appropriate to be angry, not to be happy, or to be happy, and not to be angry. Or you can laugh, you can't laugh, or you can laugh, you can't laugh. The Lord of Heaven wants to cut off the soul of the poet, wants to make eternal autumn, and wants to make eternal spring.

Now Ji Chen understands that in the mouths of the ancients, this realm is none other than you, and this appearance is not a king. Isn't that exactly what Yu Ji is talking about?

But some people were not fascinated, Mu Xiaokui and the little monk were both sober.

There may not be anything in the world that can fascinate the little monk, if there is, it is her holding the relic, that is his Zen, the Zen that cannot be understood!

Mu Xiaokui was not fascinated, whenever she was fascinated, the person whose head was cut off by her and the blood butterfly floating in the air appeared in her mind.

Mu Xiaokui suddenly became angry, drew his knife and jumped up, the blade pointed directly at Yu Ji on the stage, and shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

Yu Ji didn't look surprised when she saw Mu Xiaokui coming with a knife, but became more and more worried, and sang: "Han soldier, he, he, he, he killed in." ”

Overlord Chu looked back, the halberd in his hand swept away, the inner blade swirled, Mu Xiaokui dodged sideways, and the blade stabbed at Overlord Chu.

That Yu Ji took the opportunity to snatch the mandarin duck sword from the waist of the overlord of Chu and stood horizontally in front of his neck, and in an instant, bright red blood flowed through the blue and white blade, and the tears in his eyes fell like pearls, dripping on the blade of the sword, diluting the blood.

Yu Ji fell straight down, but her eyes were still looking at the overlord, and that majestic figure was the meaning of her existence.

At this time, the overlord of Chu knew that he had been deceived, and the war halberd swept and killed all sides, and the war halberd chopped several upside-down corpses in half.

The rise of Mu Xiaokui's killing is still not the opponent of the overlord of Chu.

Only then did Ji Chen wake up and shout, "Be careful!"

Mu Xiaokui retreated, looked at Ji Chen with resentment in her eyes, and snorted coldly!

The overlord of Chu actually threw down the halberd, returned to the stage, and supported Yu Ji, the voice of pain, sad and sad, his heart was like a knife, as if he was being Ling Chi inch by inch!

Perhaps, the overlord of Chu can face another hundred thousand Han soldiers, and he is not willing to hold Yu Ji who kills herself.

After a long time, the little monk said lightly: "He is a fake overlord, but you are a real Yu Ji, in this scene, you are the only one in a dream." ”

Ji Chen and Mu Xiaokui had different faces, obviously not understanding what the little monk was saying.

"Alas!"

sighed softly, and saw that Yu Ji, who was originally dead, actually stood up, and the makeup on her face had been cried, but it was still difficult to hide the expression between her eyebrows.

Ji Chen thought about it, since it was a scene, naturally he couldn't take it seriously.

As soon as the thought arose, except for Yu Ji, the overlord of Chu and the eight maids fell directly to the ground, and even the dozens of people who were playing the qin and Lahu on the side also fell.

Yu Ji smiled dismally and said, "You little monk, I don't know if you're a fool, or you don't understand the amorous style? ”

Ji Chen said: "The girl laughed, she was praised by the girl, and she couldn't even be happy. ”

Yu Ji said: "The slave family was praised by the son, and he couldn't afford to be a little happy!"

Ji Chen asked again: "What resentment does the girl have against this village, and the people in the village have been slaughtered cleanly." ”

Yu Ji took off the costume on her body in public, revealing a strong costume, her face was still a bleak makeup, and she said, "No injustice and no hatred!"

Ji Chen frowned, Mu Xiaokui hurriedly said: "No injustice and no revenge, you will flay these one hundred and thirty-four people alive to death?"

"It's one hundred and thirty-three, and one was beheaded by you. Yu Ji reminded, showing a hint of helplessness.

Then he said: "I don't know if this God is against me, or if I am against this God, I always like to cause some trouble, but fortunately, there is always someone who will help me take care of the aftermath." Little monk, do you say yes?"

The little monk was silent and indifferent.

Yu Ji seemed to be accustomed to the expression of the little monk, and said indifferently, "If you want to purify all sentient beings, I will kill all sentient beings." I'd like to see who's hurrying up, you're so skilled at reciting the Afterlife Curse?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Ji ignored everyone, her body was like a swallow, she rose and fell, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

The lights around are also extinguished!