Big waves wash the sand

The Jingzhao Mansion exploded.

Families who have lost their children over the years are scrambling to squeeze in. Some have gray hair on their temples and faltering. They are helped by their children to walk in, tremblingly claiming the shapeless bones.

There are also parents who have passed away and are brothers and sisters.

But many more, are unclaimed.

Back then, many tourists from various places attended the Fengtian Grand Festival, and the 36 days spanned tens of thousands of miles, and it was impossible to catch up for a while.

In the seven mouse holes, countless people died, all of which were nameless skeletons.

Many people stepped through the threshold full of hope. First, they were hit with a hammer by the dead bones, and then they were hammered by Wuming, so that they couldn't cry.

"Your home?"

"Our home is in Huangyatian, so we can't make it through."

Xiao Tu sat on the railing, looking at the joys and sorrows of the world very calmly.

Great sorrow and great joy hurt both the body and the spirit.All the foundations he had accumulated over the years of reciting sutras made this event completely ruined, and he had to recite the nonsense "Biography and Practice Records" several times before he managed to pick up a little bit of peace of mind from the details.

After 14 years of nurturing, Evil Nightmare has grown together with his sea of ​​consciousness, which cannot be separated.

He can still control it now, what about in the future?

The nightmare will only become stronger and stronger, deeper and deeper into the bone marrow.And human will is the most damn uncertain thing.

One day he will become an out-and-out big devil.

Xiao Tu hugged "Zangfeng", as if he was holding a life-saving straw.

Lin Qi stretched out his hand from the top of his head, and pulled out the "Zang Feng" from his arms: "What do you do with it, you might as well hug me."

Xiao Tu: "..."

In the big devil's blacklist, there is the first lucky person.

The Jingzhao Mansion has already claimed all the children that can be claimed. The people hold the bones and grieve, demanding that the real culprit be punished. Jing Zhaoyin is dragged around by them and clamored to explain, his head is getting big-they have not caught the real culprit.

They didn't even see the shadow of the real murderer, so how could they give an explanation?I can only say "high attention" and "do my best to investigate" over and over again...

But who will listen?

Xiao Tu and Lin Qi were still scrambling for the "Zang Feng", a disheveled young man staggered in, followed by a half-dead Xiao Zhiyi, covered in cold sweat.

In Lin Qi's absence, Wang Yanxuan had to treat Wang Yanxuan's open wound again.He didn't say he couldn't do it, but there was a fatal problem - he was dizzy with blood.

He was going to faint several times, pinching his thigh to calm down.

As soon as Wang Yanxuan heard that the Thirteen Guards of Cangya had returned, let alone his clothes, he didn't even care about the bleeding from the wound, and ran out of the prime minister's mansion without even crawling.

He went through the crowd and looked through the remaining bone boxes. He didn't recognize the ones with names, and he couldn't recognize the ones without names. He forgot to think about it, and grabbed Xie Xichuan next to him and asked, "Where is my brother?" ?!"

Xie Xichuan: "Who is your brother?"

Wang Yanxuan: "Wang Yi!"

Xiao Tu turned his head and looked at the person who came without knowing why.

Lin Qi took advantage of his distraction and kicked him lightly on the calf. Xiao Tu turned his head and immediately raised his leg to block the kick, but the strength in his hand did not loosen for a moment. Lin Qi was pressed against the wall by him and could not move. .

"give me back!"

"Hey, here you are, someone is watching."

Xiao Tu hugged "Zang Feng", his heart was finally at ease.

He gave Lin Qi a blank look, and said, "Are you afraid to see it"?Then he turned around and looked at the person: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Wang Yanxuan stared at him, his eyes were dim.

Xiao Tu felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and wanted to ask another question.At this time, Lin Qi rubbed his shoulders against him, and whispered in his ear, "Hey, don't tell me, you two look alike, your surname seems to be Wang?"

Xiao Tu seemed to have been electrocuted.

He looked at the person carefully, and frowned slightly.It's quite similar.But he wasn't sure.

Children look different every day, let alone 12 years.The slug in his memory did not match the tall and straight body in front of him at all, so he called out tentatively: "Ah Shi?"

Wang Yanxuan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, almost piercing through Xiao Tu.

His bandaged hands trembled with excitement, like epilepsy.He trembled and walked forward, wanting to touch Xiao Tu.However, when he was about to touch it, he closed his eyes and fell down on the spot.

Xiao Tu: "..."

Lin Qi gave a thumbs up: "This wave of throwing yourself into the arms is amazing."

Xiao Tu gave him an elbow.

He picked up Wang Yanxuan and went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Lin Qi saw the pale Xiao Zhiyi lying on the wall, and went to help him: "You are sick, you need to be cured."

Xiao Zhiyi pushed him away, leaned against the wall and vomited.

Lin Qi couldn't bear to look directly at him: "...Just tell me, don't you have a big opinion on me?"

Let's not talk about whether Xiao Zhiyi has a big opinion of Lin Qi, but the common people have a big opinion of Jingzhao Mansion.

People cannot be found or rescued when they are alive, and justice cannot be upheld for them after they die. What is this?

This is government inaction!

At the end of the riot, there was almost a riot, the Thirteen Guards of Cangya could not and would not do anything to the people, and they couldn't suppress it at all.Jing Zhaoyin had no choice but to appoint someone to find Xiang Xiang to fight.

As soon as the yamen servant who delivered the news came out of Jingzhao Mansion, news came from the city that Da Luoye Temple had captured Ren Yazi and was executing him.

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and Jingzhao Mansion was emptied in an instant.

Lin Qi frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple, and followed.

An execution ground was set up in front of the Da Luoye Temple, and each person's teeth were tied to the punishment posts, and the executioners were the guards.

According to their teachings, they were to be scourged to death.

The whip taught by Royer is specially made, with scary iron spikes on it, and every stroke of the whip is fierce to the bone marrow.

They've corrupted the true voice, and the Royers are cleaning up.

Ren Yazi was so delirious that he didn't even cry out.As if he had become a silent fool.

They stared blankly at the ground, showing indifference to everything around them.They don't look like normal people.

The patriarch was still criticizing their sins, and the people smashed them with melons and fruits.

But no one raised their heads.Not even a rebuttal.No confession, no resistance, they only have a shell left, and the teaching guards twitch and dance wildly.

Soon, the body was gone.

When Xiao Chang came with his people, the execution was already over.

Ren Yazi had been beaten badly, Xiao Tu, who came with Xiao Chang, turned pale, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

He hugged "Zang Feng" tightly and said, "It's them."

He took Lin Qi's hand away: "I'm fine." He took a deep breath, and then said, "It's just that there is one person missing."

Lin Qi: "Who?"

Xiao Tu: "That Westerner, their leader. There is a scar on the back of his hand, which was burned by a Taoist talisman and cannot be removed."

Lin Qi turned his head and disappeared.

Xiao Tu looked at Ren Yazi's body coldly, and in an instant, he suddenly realized something: "It's not right."