The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

Xie Xuan'an suddenly snatched the knife from a villager next to him and slashed at the group of people surrounding him. At the same time, he reached out and ripped off the crown on his head, and his black hair fell down.

His face was splattered with blood and his eyes were cold and sharp, like a demon returning from hell.

When the villagers saw him like this, some were caught off guard and injured, while others retreated in fear. But they still did not give up and rushed forward again, waving their knives and farm tools.

Xie Xuan'an dodged a random knife attack from a villager, which was so sharp that it almost cut his cheek. Then he did a roundhouse kick and knocked the man to the ground. The man fell heavily and groaned in pain.

He swung the knife in his hand and chopped down another villager next to him. Blood splattered and dyed the ground red.

A villager came at him with a hoe, which gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

He squatted down flexibly, his body like a compressed spring, and chopped the man's leg with his backhand. The man fell down with a scream, and the hoe in his hand fell to the side.

Another villager attacked from behind, the sickle in his hand cutting through the air, making a whistling sound.

Xie Xuan'an seemed to have eyes on his back. He elbowed the man and knocked him back several steps. Then he turned around and slashed the man's shoulder with a knife. The man's arm hung down weakly and the sickle fell to the ground.

The bridal chamber instantly turned into a bloody battlefield, with shrill screams echoing throughout the room. The disgusting fat man was kicked to the ground by Xie Xuan'an, and his body rolled on the ground and hit the table and chairs.

Then, the knife in Xie Xuan'an's hand rained down on him, and each knife was filled with endless anger. The fat man fell in a pool of blood, twitching in pain, and still making unclear begging sounds for mercy.

The villagers who had held him down fell one by one under his knife, and blood stained the ground red, forming pools of blood, like blood pools in hell. The walls were stained red, and the red marks were like the claw marks of the devil.

Xie Xuan'an's originally bright wedding dress was stained so badly that the original style could not be recognized. The bloodstains were shocking, and he looked like a demon that had walked out of a pool of blood.

Xie Xuan'an was so bloodthirsty that his face and body were covered in blood. He couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

There was only endless murderous intent and determination in his eyes, as if he had lost his mind and only had an instinctive desire to kill.

He chased a villager who had managed to escape from the bridal chamber and came outside. The man let out a terrified scream, the sound cutting through the night sky, and the whole village was instantly lit up by lights.

Nearly a thousand villagers rushed over like a tide, shouting that they wanted to get rid of him. Their faces were full of anger and fear, but they were also driven by madness.

Xie Xuan'an showed no fear and plunged into the crowd like a lone wolf into a flock of sheep.

The villagers surrounded them frantically, and a strong man holding a shovel hit Xie Xuan'an hard.

The shovel made a sound like it was going to smash his head. Xie Xuan'an dodged to the side, and the shovel hit the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

He took the opportunity to swing his knife, leaving a deep cut on the strong man's arm, and blood gushed out.

Several more villagers came from different directions with sticks, swinging in the air, forming a shadow. Xie Xuan'an blocked and chopped left and right, and suffered several new wounds on his body.

One wound was on his abdomen, and blood stained his clothes red; the other wound was on his thigh, causing his steps to stagger.

But his eyes became more ferocious, as if he felt no pain.

A cunning villager took advantage of the chaos and attacked from behind, the sickle in his hand flashing a cold light.

A knife chopped Xie Xuan'an on the back, and he staggered and almost fell. But he turned around quickly and slashed back with his knife, causing the villager to fall to the ground, covering his wound and rolling in pain.

Every injury was like adding fuel to the fire, making Xie Xuan'an's anger burn even more fiercely. His breathing became rapid, and sweat mixed with blood flowed, but his movements did not slow down at all.

The villagers kept pouring in, like surging waves. Xie Xuan kept swinging his knife, kicking, and dodging. His clothes were torn, and the fragments flew in the wind. His body was covered in blood, and several wounds were deep enough to reveal the bones, revealing white bones and bright red muscles.

His physical strength was rapidly depleting, and each attack became heavier and slower. However, the villagers seemed tireless and continued to rush forward frantically.

Just when Xie Xuan felt that his strength was about to run out, everything around him seemed to become a little unusual. The villagers' movements began to slow down, like a slow motion in a movie, slowing down little by little.

At first, Xie Xuan thought it was his own illusion, a hallucination caused by extreme fatigue and pain. But as time went on, this slowness became more and more obvious.

The wind seemed to have stopped blowing, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and sweat, but there was no movement. The originally noisy shouts and footsteps gradually became lower and lower until they disappeared completely.

A blurry black shadow slowly approached from a distance. Its footsteps were particularly clear in the strange silence. Its figure was light but carried an invisible pressure.

That black shadow was extremely similar to Xie Xuan'an's, but the big difference was that it exuded a strong sense of oppression and murderous aura.

The black shadow walked towards Xie Xuan'an step by step, and the air around him seemed to become heavy.

Xie Xuan'an was unable to move and could only stare blankly at the black shadow, his heart full of confusion and fear.

He didn't understand why his second personality still appeared when he had been taking his medicine on time.

Was he near death and hallucinating? His eyes widened as he tried to find some answers from the shadows.

The black shadow looked around and said to Xie Xuan'an, "It seems that I came at the wrong time. You are enjoying killing." The voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from the abyss.

Xie Xuan'an was furious and roared, "Why do you still come to disturb me now!" His voice became hoarse with anger, and the veins on his neck bulged.

The black shadow looked at the wounds on his body again and said sarcastically: "I feel that your condition is not good now. Are you going to die?" His tone was full of disdain and indifference.

Xie Xuan struggled angrily, but could not break free from the shackles of this freeze. His body trembled, and his face was distorted with anger.

The black shadow gently touched his face and asked, "Do you need my help?" His fingers were cold, and the touch made Xie Xuan shiver.

Xie Xuan'an was stunned. He seemed to be vaguely aware that the power of the second personality was much stronger than his own, and he was already at the end of his strength. Facing these nearly a thousand villagers, the gap in strength was too huge, and he might be torn into pieces at any time.

There was a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes.

If he accepted it, he didn't know what the second personality would do with his body?

The black shadow asked again, "Do you need my help?" There was a hint of temptation in his voice.

He also couldn't guarantee that the second personality could really defeat so many people.

But what if.

Even if all these people were killed.

As long as I'm not insulted, it's fine.

So what if I’m scolded?

What about the death penalty?

Xie Xuan'an seemed to break through the shackles of the frozen state and said fiercely: "I need it." There was fierce determination and deep helplessness in his voice.

The black shadow seemed to be feeling extremely happy, and he hugged him slowly and gently with excitement.

In the darkness, I couldn't see their expressions clearly, but I felt a strange atmosphere spreading.

"Hahaha... I finally got you to bow to me. You will be with me for the rest of your life."