Chapter 222: Migration of the Host
This time, Zhou Tong really had nothing to say, and the only thing he could do was to watch Xu Huanwen and his wife die as a bystander, and they couldn't do anything, and they couldn't do anything! Moreover, he found that this kind of powerless thing hurt his soul very much, and he hated himself very much for not being able to prevent this kind of tragedy from happening? Sister Yue Liu's incident in the past made him regret it very much, and this time it was still like this, but he really didn't know how to reverse the outcome of this kind of thing. (Update as fast as 8 degrees.)
Could it be that if he had been more ruthless in dealing with the wicked and had considered things more thoroughly in the future, such a terrible tragedy would not have happened? If God could tell him, then he would have done it!
Zhou Tong and the others all looked down at Xu Huanwen and his wife lying on the ground silently, and none of them said a word of comfort. Test Text Watermark 1.
Xu Huanwen struggled to turn over his body, and his two scarred arms struggled to support his entire body as he crawled forward, but the legs under him, which had been brutally dug out of his kneecaps, dragged weakly on the cold ground...... There was a powerful intent in his mind, weakened that he might faint at any moment, encouraging him and supporting him in his efforts to get closer to his wife. Test text watermark 8. ”“
The two of them were only half a meter apart, but it took Xu Wanwen a full ten minutes to shorten this not too long distance, because every time he crawled, the pain erupted from thousands of pulled wounds on his body and legs that could almost destroy his perseverance, and he had to stop and take a few breaths to relieve the physical pain every time he moved.
Zhou Tong wanted to step forward to help him, but Xuan Mingzi, who was standing beside him, immediately raised his hand to stop Zhou Tong's movements. Test text watermark 8.
Finally, Xu Huanwen hugged his wife and caressed her beautiful face affectionately, "You have helped our husband and wife a lot, enough, as long as I can let her not leave me for the rest of my life, I will be satisfied! ”
Zhou Tong didn't want to continue looking, so he closed his eyes tightly and turned his whole body in another direction, and after about thirty seconds, Dandelion patted him on the shoulder with his hand, and said with some sadness: "Zhou Tong, when we finish our work, let's find a place for them and their wife to bury them with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers!"
After a little glance back, Zhou Tong nodded calmly, "Move them to a quiet corner, and these things will be done when we solve the problem." Test Text Watermark 9. If you can carefully observe his clenched right hand at this time, you can see from the five fingers that there are five light claws about forty centimeters long embedded in it, the thinness of these light claws is no more than 0.1 millimeter, each light claw is faintly trembling, making some 'buzzing' sounds that ordinary people can't hear, as if the light claws are shouting excitedly, eager to get the baptism of blood and soul. Test Text Watermark 1.
Then, like an incomparably sharp Kaifeng sword, he killed unimpeded in front of the cage, and his left hand was as fast as lightning to grab Yan Henghe who was hiding behind Yan Bahao, and Yan Henghe himself was suspended in the air with this simple move, but in fact, Zhou Tong's left hand did not really hit Yan Henghe's body. Test Text Watermark 4.
"You...... You...... What did you do to me? What the hell did you do to me...... What did you do? Why did it look like this?" Yan Henghe, who couldn't touch the ground with his feet on the ground, fluttered in the air in horror, paddling his limbs like a big king who had just been fished out of the river.
"Huh...... I ask you, you have to answer honestly, otherwise, ...... If you tell a lie or can't answer, I'm going to cut off a few thin pieces of flesh and skin on your body, don't worry! It won't be too painful, and it won't kill anyone!" Zhou Tong, who was sneering, deliberately accentuated the last sentence, the reason why he didn't choose Yan Bahao was because Yan Henghe could even ignore the life and death of his biological father, but he valued his own cheap life more, but what about Yan Bahao? As long as Yan Henghe can't answer, he will take the initiative to answer this question on behalf of his son, which is much better than directly threatening Yan Bahao, which is called 'The drunkard's intention is not to drink'. Test Text Watermark 9.
"Zhou Tong, I want to say...... Don't look at the ancestor with this kind of eyes, the ancestor doesn't want to stop you, I just want to go up to the altar and make a method before you torture the Yan father and son, so that the yin spirits of the hundred babies who live on this bastard with a human face and beast heart can transfer the body, and by the way, it will be excessive, and when the time comes, you will kill or chop it as you please!" Xuan Mingzi explained slowly. Test Text Watermark 2.
Zhou Tong put his cruel gaze on Xuan Mingzi's face and scanned it a few times, then let go of his left hand and made a gesture of 'please', and then he retreated to the side and sat down, watching Yan Henghe's every move with a pair of vicious eyes. Test Text Watermark 1.
Yan Henghe's face turned into a blank sheet of paper in an instant, he knew that he was about to lose the only 'life amulet', once he let this bad old man ascend the altar, then ...... All kinds of miserable fate made him creepy. "I don't want it! I don't want to do it...... Stay away from me...... I don't want ...... Get out of here!-"
Xuan Mingzi snorted coldly and said, "I can't help you say no! Let the yin spirits of these hundred babies lodge on your body, I am also worried that your actions that hurt the heavens and reason will ruin their lives, there is a cause and there must be an effect! If you knew this, why did you bother in the first place?" After speaking, he turned his face to Xiao Chi and ordered: "Chi, hurry up and set up an altar for me, I am going to cast a spell!"
Xiao Chi respectfully agreed, "Yes, Master!" As soon as the words fell, he tore an indigo cloth bag from behind his waist, this cloth bag looked shriveled from the surface, there was nothing in it at all, when he put his left hand into the cloth bag, he took out four green jade wine glasses at once, quickly arranged them on the ground in a line, and poured the wine one by one, and then took out four pairs of chopsticks from the cloth bag, each porcelain bowl has been contained. 'Grave rice', four pairs of red chopsticks are inserted vertically in the four bowls of grave rice, like a conjuring banner on the grave. Test Text Watermark 3.
The so-called grave rice is a bowl of white rice that is placed upside down in an empty porcelain bowl, and the top of the whole bowl of rice looks like a tomb, hence the name.
In the end, Xiao Chi also took out a bronze incense burner thirty centimeters long, twenty centimeters wide, and twelve centimeters high from the indigo-colored cloth bag that didn't seem to contain anything, and placed it on the ground.
Xuan Mingzi checked it slightly, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he shouted: "Chi?, how did you do it? Why are there three incense and two candles missing?"
Xiao Chi grinned and said, "Master, you don't seem to have used these things before!"
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