Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

Light rain, Meihuazhou.

The cinnabar plums have fallen, paved the road, and mixed with the mud.

In such weather, few people go out in the past.At this time, outside the Song family mansion, there were many people around.The inner layer is uniformly dressed in plain uniforms, and the outer layer is filled with idlers who stop and watch.

But no matter who it is, they are holding umbrellas in their hands. After all, the weather is slightly cold, and the clothes will still be cold if they are wet by the rain.

Song Yang was the only one, kneeling in front of the broken gate, staring in blankly.One day ago, this was the magnificent Song family.At this moment, half of the ruined walls are mixed with ashes, and half of the empty hall is stained with blood.

Sima Ji was followed by the servant holding an umbrella, and the two walked up to him one after the other, persuading him: "A Yang, your uncle Sima has already reported what happened last night to the sea, and all sects and sects will definitely give it to you." Those of the Song family who died tragically, ask for an explanation. The rain is not conducive to the recovery of the wound, so get up and bandage it."

The blood scab on Song Yang's forehead had already solidified, and it started to bleed again after being drenched by the rain, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, let alone hear other people's words, and remained indifferent.

Song Lingbi ran over staggeringly, saw him, and grabbed him: "Ayang, are you okay!"

Sima Ji said comfortingly, "Lingbi has finally woken up. Fortunately, the Song family has one more survivor."

Song Yang's stagnant eyes finally moved.

Song Lingbi tremblingly said: "Ayang, listen to brother, go and heal your injury quickly."

"Why should I listen to you?" Song Yang opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and dry.

The Song family is extinct, and Song Lingbi is Song Yang's only relative. When Song Yang spoke, he said such words, and everyone who heard them was surprised.

But Song Lingbi seemed to have anticipated his attitude, and repeated: "Go, bandage the wound, everything...we'll talk about it later."

Song Yang suddenly furiously said: "No! I'm going to say it now!" He pushed Song Lingbi back and stood up with red eyes, "It's all you...Song Lingbi is all you! I used to think you were idle, but now Know that you are the greatest coward in the world!"

Under the eyes of everyone, he grabbed Song Lingbi's collar, "How can you be wronged by elder sister! How can you be wronged by my brother! Are you wronged by the Song family!"

The voice was heart-piercing, the words contained blood, and circled over the rain-soaked Meihuazhou.

the night before.

Song Ying's coffin was over and she was buried in the Song Family Cemetery.

The entire Song family seemed to have cleared away the haze of the past few days.After removing the white silk, Song Lingqi specially ordered someone to hang red silk on each door lintel.A few dishes were added to the dinner, and the Song family gathered together.

At the banquet, Song Lingqi announced several major events.First, private schools are set up separately, and girls in Meihuazhou who are willing to read and write can enter without taking a penny.Second, further expand the Songjiashang Road from north to south.Third, the Song family cut off all contact with the Cheng family.

Everyone applauded.Song Yang shouted: "Elder Sister should have done this long ago. The Cheng family is nothing. People from Bailiwu will not be allowed to come to Meihuazhou in the future. No... they will not be allowed to step into Qiantang!"

Everyone in the Song family agreed.

Song Lingbi took a sip of the fairy drunk, and sighed half-truthfully: "It's a pity, one of you who copied my poems is missing."

"Look at how promising you are." Song Yang hated iron for being weak, "Cheng Xiu is the only one who knows how to write? Don't worry, Brother Ling, even if we don't cut off contact, he doesn't have the heart to touch any more. His brother is dead, he Dad is sick again, and the Cheng family has a bunch of odds and ends waiting for him to work on."

Song Lingqi said: "Ayang, please forgive me, after all, the Cheng family is having a hard time right now."

Song Yang paused for a while, then went to talk to Song Lingbi again, "Brother Ling, tell me how did Cheng Yuan die? It was so miserable, and it was clear that the mother of breeding had already been taken down. What else can be done under the eyes of Sima's family?" Underneath?"

Song Lingbi pondered and said: "What you say makes sense, I think..."

Song Yang's eyes lit up: "It's rare for Brother Ling to express his opinion on this kind of thing, tell me quickly, what do you think?"

Song Lingbi said seriously: "Let me prepare my words, you first put

This bottle of fairy is drunk. "

"What's so difficult about this, hurry up." Song Yang grabbed the bottle, drank it down, wiped his mouth and said, "Are you ready, let's talk."

"I think..." Song Lingbi said, laughing out loud, "I don't know either."

Everyone roared with laughter.Song Yang understood, so he went to push Song Lingbi: "Well, you are cheating, tricking me into drinking!"

Song Yi on the side stopped laughing, and reprimanded: "Brother Ling is teasing you, don't mess around."

"They all bully me." Although Song Yang complained, he was not angry, "My brother Ye Zi is better, he knows a lot, and treats people sincerely. When I get annoyed, I go back to the sea to look for him, and never come back. Brother, are you afraid?"

Song Lingbi spread her hands: "What fear do I have? I heard that there are thousands of hectares of jade butterfly plums in the sea, pure white and dust-free. If you go to smoke for a few years, maybe you can learn elegance."

Song Yang looked at the clear night sky in the east, thoughtful. "This is true. But there is still a red cinnabar plum tree in the sea, just in front of the head's residence."

Song Lingbi raised his eyebrows, "The master's taste is not flattering. The cinnabar plum blossoms are as red as blood, too tired."

Song Yang was about to answer, when he suddenly heard Song Lingqi lightly reprimanded: "Lingbi, you made a slip of the tongue."

Everyone was joking and joking, but after hearing Song Lingqi's reminder, they realized that tonight was supposed to be a sign of bad luck and good luck, but it was very inappropriate for Song Lingbi to say the word "blood".

Song Lingbi began to pour the wine, and said with a smile: "It is indeed negligent, the child's words are not taboo, I will punish myself with three cups."

Everyone couldn't help laughing, Song Yang twitched his fingers to shame him: "Tsk tsk, your skin is thicker than the gate of our house."

But as soon as the words fell, there was a violent knock on the door.Everyone was having a banquet in the backyard, but they were taken aback. It can be seen how loud the impact was.

Song Lingqi's expression changed slightly, "What happened?"

Then a servant shouted: "It's not good, Patriarch, someone broke in."

Immediately afterwards, the butler's urgent voice came: "Patriarch, it's...Patriarch Cheng from Bailiwu, who brought a group of people in."

There are all kinds of signs that the comer is not good.

Song Lingqi stood up, and everyone stood up vigilantly.Song Lingqi asked: "Patriarch Cheng? But Cheng Xiu?"

A bell-like voice sounded, "The master of the Cheng family is of course the old man, and it's not the turn of that bastard, Axiu."

The next moment, a figure flashed in quickly.

Cheng Su jumped down from the sword and landed firmly in front of the crowd.

What followed was a lot of noise, the servants of the Song family were blocking the people brought by Cheng Su, the two sides had an argument and started fighting, many people followed Cheng Su and broke into the backyard.

All of a sudden, the female family members of the Song family screamed and avoided.

Song Yang wanted to get angry, but when he saw Cheng Su's appearance, he couldn't help being taken aback: "Aren't you..."

"You want to say, I'm about to fall into the ground?" Cheng Su's face was radiant, and he was completely bruised and haggard before, "I'm disappointed, the old man is doing very well now."

Song Yang wanted to say something, but Song Yi gave him a push.Song Lingqi said neither humble nor overbearing: "Whether Master Cheng is good or bad has nothing to do with our Song family, so why be disappointed?"

"Really." Cheng Su put on a half-smile, "But the old man is very disappointed to see that your family is happy."

He walked to a table and suddenly overturned it.Drinks, dishes, and snacks fell all over the floor.

Song Yang was furious: "Cheng Su, don't you see that others are good, so you come here to make trouble? Someone, drive this mad dog out quickly."

Several young men and servants of the Song family were about to step forward, but before they got close, the people brought by Cheng Su stopped them, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

Cheng Su said lightly: "You think I'm just here to make trouble? You're underestimating me."

Song Lingqi narrowed her eyes slightly: "Then Cheng Shibo, why did you come here tonight?"

Cheng Su laughed suddenly, but his eyes were full of resentment, he stared at Song Lingqi and said, "You woman, you have the nerve to ask me why? My son died tragically, and you can't get rid of it!"

Song Lingqi understood, and sighed: "Brother Yuan's death was indeed sudden. I understand Cheng Shibo's feelings, but Cheng Shibo shouldn't vent his anger indiscriminately. How can I, a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, harm him?"

"Even if you don't do anything, he will die because of you!" Cheng Su said angrily, pointing at Song Lingqi, "If you hadn't been meddling in other people's business, how could the Cheng family have collapsed? You despised the Cheng family, so you resorted to insidious tricks to frame him , and took advantage of the danger to break the engagement! A Yuan is also a muscle, but he is absolutely devoted to you, a woman!"

Song Lingqi lost her expression after being unreasonable, "It seems that Cheng Shibo is not being reasonable, so I have nothing to say."

"Of course I won't reason with you." Cheng Su showed murderous intent, "You were born as the Cheng family, and died as the ghost of the Cheng family. My son is dead, and you should wear sackcloth and filial piety for him, but here you put up lanterns and festoons and accompany a group of How decent is it for a man to eat! My Cheng family is in a bleak situation, but you are free and easy, why! Die together!"

Roaring at the bottom of his lungs, accompanied by the firelight reflected on his face, Cheng Su's whole body became ferocious.

Song Lingqi whispered to Song Yi: "He's not in a normal mind, and he came prepared. You take the rest of the people away first, and then call the Sima family."

Although Cheng Su didn't hear Song Lingqi's orders, seeing that Song Yi was leaving with a group of people, he immediately shouted, "No one can leave!"

Before he finished speaking, a masked man in black stood out from behind Cheng Su.

The person raised his hand toward the sky, but saw a golden light flashing like a huge tent, covering the entire courtyard.

Seeing this, everyone in the Song family was shocked and angry.

Song Lingbi looked at the man in black: "You brought a helper, who are you?"

The man in black kept silent and stood aside with his hands down.On the contrary, Cheng Su sneered and said, "Why do you need to ask more questions, he is naturally the one who helps me."

"It's just a trick, who are you scaring?" Song Yang shook off Song Yi's hand, strode up to the golden light, and kicked it.

But the next moment, as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, he twitched and fell aside.

"Ayang!" The Song family siblings exclaimed, and Song Yi hurried over to help him.

Cheng Su laughed loudly, walked up to Song Yang first, and lifted him up. "Boy, you are so proud, I will kill you!"

Song Yang had golden stars in front of his eyes, but he did not forget to bite his hand.Cheng Su was in pain, and slapped Song Yang Tianling with his palm. Song Yi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and pulled Song Yang away.This palm brushed Song Yang's forehead, and Song Yang let out a muffled groan, his head bleeding profusely.

Song Yi looked heavy, grabbed Song Yang and left. "Walk!"

"Looking for death!" Cheng Su blushed, pointed at Song Yang's back, and stabbed with his sword.

"Be careful behind your back!" Song Lingqi quickly reminded.

Song Yi's pupils shrank, before he could turn around to investigate, he instinctively dodged behind Song Yang and pushed Song Yang away at the same time.

The sound of the sharp weapon piercing into the flesh and blood was heard clearly, and hot blood spattered everywhere.

"Ayi!" Song Lingqi screamed, this was the first time in so many years that she lost her composure in public.

As soon as Song Lingbi supported Song Yang, his face turned pale when he saw this scene.

"Eldest sister... forgive... I'm incapable..." The heart was pierced, and the sword energy entered the body. Song Yi only had time to finish this regretful sentence, and then lost his voice.

Song Yang turned around, only to see Song Yi's head drooping, and he roared loudly: "Brother! Cheng Su, you bastard! Let go of my brother!"

"Okay, I'll let go." Cheng Su drew out his sword, Song Yi fell heavily to the ground, and he stepped on Song Yi's body.The sword was still dripping with blood, he smiled and sighed, "I've seen blood so soon, the ones that were stained just now haven't dried out yet."

Every time he took a step forward, the Song family took a step back, as if the person in front of him was not a human, but an evil spirit.

"Do you know whose blood is on this sword?" No one answered, so Cheng Su continued, "It's the blood of Song Ying's husband's family. If it weren't for them, Song Ying would not have died, and the matter of giving birth to a concubine would not have happened." If you can't spread it, you won't come to make trouble, and everything after that will not happen."

He talked about it all being someone else's fault, as if he was innocent.

宋

Yang couldn't believe it: "You even killed your own family members?"

Song Lingbi seemed to think of something, and said in a deep voice, "Where is Ah Xiu, what did you do to him?"

"Oh, that useless rebellious son. Ah Yuan knows how to find a mother for me, but he is fine, just saying that I shouldn't do this or that." Cheng Su said lightly, "But who told him it was me, Cheng Su? My son, if I don’t have him, I will be dead. Just lock him up for a few days, let him know what loyalty and filial piety are.”

Song Lingbi supported Song Yang, and said in a deep voice: "I'll tell you what loyalty and filial piety are. The people of Bailiwu follow you, hold you in their arms, let you confuse black and white, and call a deer a horse. This is loyalty. Your sons are obedient to you. Listen to right and wrong, this is filial piety.”

"Yes, that's it." Cheng Su laughed loudly, "Lingbi, it's a pity that you are not my son. Ah Yuan did a good job, but he died, leaving only a disobedient Ah Xiu."

He put away his smile, "It's useless to talk too much, let's all die, the Song family, don't leave a single one behind."

Following this order, the people he brought rushed forward and slashed at the Song family members. There were cries and begging for forgiveness one after another, but they couldn't stop these brutal acts.The man in black also raised his hand, and several flames fell on the houses everywhere. The raging fire spread rapidly, and the red silk that showed the joy was the first to be turned into ashes.

Song Yang struggled in Song Lingbi's hands, "Let go of me, I will fight them!"

Song Lingbi clenched her teeth and glared at Cheng Su, but she never let go.

The corners of Song Lingqi's eyes were mottled with tears, but her voice was still steady. She said to Cheng Su, "Man is doing what the sky is watching. The Sima family will not sit idly by if you make such a murderous move today, and neither Canghai Yijing nor other sects will let you go."

"So what?" Cheng Su's face was full of red, as if he had taken a panacea, "If I die, you will die. It is better for my Cheng family to be ruined than for your Song family to have no children and grandchildren! I have earned it!"

Surrounded by golden lights, those who tried to escape were bounced back, and then chopped into meat.

In the end, a group of people retreated to the house in the backyard, the road was blocked and they could no longer get out, and the house caught fire and it was inevitable.

Suddenly, Song Lingbi was stabbed in the shoulder, blood gushed out like a fountain, and he fell to the ground immediately.Song Yang lost his support and fell down.

Song Lingqi's eyes widened, and she wanted to go forward, but Cheng Su stopped her with a sword, and said with a grin: "The two of them are dead, now it's your turn."

The people around him fell down one by one, but the executioners didn't stop, they were still making up the knife, and they didn't stop until they chopped people into several pieces.

The flames were dazzling, and Song Lingqi saw people hacking on the ground, but she didn't know which ones they were chopping.

But the place where Song Yang and Song Lingbi fell had already been repaired several times.The Song family stood still, only a few old plum trees that had not been engulfed by the fire.

Song Lingbi's eyes were blood red, he held Song Yang tightly, and blinked five times with all his strength.The brilliance rose, covering the two of them.If there is another sword coming, it will pass through the body, and there is nothing.

Song Lingbi wanted to call Song Lingqi over, but Song Lingqi walked slowly into the burning house with despair on her face.

Cheng Su's laughter became harsher, Song Lingbi wanted to stand up, but his shoulder was seriously injured, he was top-heavy, and fell to the ground after struggling a few times.Song Yang stared at the direction of the fire, and said loudly, "Let go of me! I'm going to fight them! I'm going to save Elder Sister!"

Song Lingbi thought too.

But he knew it couldn't be done.He has no spiritual power and cannot move the barrier. If Song Yang is allowed to go out at this time, he will be dead.

The only thing he could do was to grab Song Yang's hands and never let go.

Song Lingqi's dress began to burn, and the flames climbed on her body, causing her skin to sting unbearably.

But she endured it, and there was no pain on her face.She raised her eyes, and finally looked at the families who had been suffered innocently and burned to the ground, and the family members who had died innocently and had no tomorrow.

She actually smiled half-heartedly.

All the important things are gone.Those who wanted to protect all died in front of her.

This world...

Sorry, world of mortals.

"Cheng Su." In front of everyone, Song Lingqi shed her last tear in the world, looking extremely sad, "The scroll of bliss has already belonged to you, but you still refuse to let us go...you are so cruel." ah."

Cheng Su only thought that she was stunned by fright, and said nonsense, "What scroll of bliss, crazy."

Song Lingqi was surrounded by fire, but shouted with all her strength: "What kind of pain for bereavement, what kind of family feud, it's just for silence! The scroll of bliss is in Cheng Su's hands!"

Cheng Su looked at the man in black, "Do you know what she's talking about?"

The man in black shook his head, his exposed eyes drooped, as if he was thinking about something.

Cheng Su was surrounded by the ecstasy brought by the revenge, and didn't care about those details.And, he doesn't care at all.He looked at Song Lingqi who was slowly hunched in the fire, and laughed endlessly: "Die, your Song family can finally lose their complacency!"

"Eldest sister! Eldest sister!" Song Yang shouted hoarse, but his voice could not be heard outside the barrier.

"Ayang...don't...willful..." Song Lingbi finally couldn't hold on seeing the figure falling in the flames.He never let out a sob from the beginning to the end, even, he is the most sensible one in the whole Song family.But there were no less tears on his face than anyone else.

"Song Lingbi, let me go! Even if I die, I will die with my brothers and sisters!" Song Yang punched and kicked Song Lingbi, but Song Lingbi didn't respond, and he realized that Song Lingbi had lost consciousness.The wound on his shoulder was as deep as the bones, and the blood flowed all over the ground, mixing with the blood of the victims of the Song family.

"Brother Ling!" Song Yang was terrified, sniffing, Song Lingbi was still alive, but fell into a coma.But Song Lingbi's hand on his wrist was still clenched tightly, like an iron hoop.

The sound of smashing and smashing gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of flames burning in the sky and the earth.Song Yang buried his face in the soil, and the scent of cinnabar plum blossoms accompanied by blood entered his nostrils.

He was alone, sobbing.

Scenes of the death of relatives flashed over and over in my mind.

"Song Lingbi, I hate you! Why did you stop me!" Song Yang's eyes could no longer shed tears, only his voice was broken, and he could still vent his emotions.

Song Lingbi murmured: "Let you go out...will you die with everyone?"

"So what! If we die together, we won't be alone on the road to Huangquan." Song Yang's eyes were red, "Now I'm alone, what does it look like!"

Song Lingbi grabbed his shoulders vigorously, "Don't you want to avenge elder sister and A Yi? There are more than a hundred people in the Song family, do you want to die in vain?"

"Yes, revenge...revenge!" Song Yang had a different look in his eyes, "Kill Cheng Su, and let their Cheng family be buried with them!"

He was disheartened and cold for a long time, and at this moment Song Lingbi finally aroused his blood.

Sima Ji said in a warm voice: "You two nephews, don't panic. I've already gone to invite Patriarch Cheng. Since it was his murder and you have seen it with your own eyes, I will ask him to give you an explanation after asking."

Song Yang was full of murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean? Does this mean you don't believe us? If you want to explain anything, just pay with your life!"

Song Lingbi also said: "Patriarch Sima, the entire Song family died tragically. Are we going to frame others?"

"Of course not." Sima Ji smiled, "Nephews, don't be impatient, I will find out as soon as possible. It's just that last night was dangerous, how did you two escape?"

Song Lingbi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said nonchalantly, "A Yang and I hid under the corpse and escaped. A Yang was injured, and I stopped him, otherwise he would definitely run out impulsively."

"I see." Sima Ji nodded.

While talking, a member of the Sima family came with a sword, saluted Sima Ji, and whispered something in his ear.Sima Ji's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Is this true?"

The man confirmed: "Go home, Lord, it is absolutely true."

Sima Ji Sima Ji closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed.

Song Yang waited impatiently, and urged: "Is it from Bailiwu? Why didn't you bring him here?"

"Can't bring

coming. "Sima Ji took a deep breath and said for a while, "There are no living people in the whole Bailiwu. "