Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

"Young man? Why are you in a daze here?!"

Yan Jilin was bumped on the shoulder by a simple aunt, Yan Jilin trembled all over, and unconsciously moved to the side, his eyes fixed on the shoulder that was bumped, and finally couldn't control himself. A pat on the shoulder over there.

The aunt didn't see Yan Jilin's actions at all, she just said a few words casually, then hurried forward to watch the excitement.

Yan Jilin raised his head and looked at the surrounding scene suspiciously.

Seeing the strong smell of fireworks around him, and no longer the gloomy atmosphere before, he became vigilant.

"Let's go! Let's go and see the execution of the one who received a thousand knives!"

The two passers-by who passed by Yan Jilin were filled with righteous indignation.

"Let's go! How many of us did that guy kill? We finally caught him, so we must teach him a lesson!"

"Don't teach me a lesson! See how many people dare to approach him? That guy is a monster!"

When the two mentioned this, they got goosebumps all over their bodies, shook their bodies, and continued to walk forward.

Yan Jilin didn't know what they were talking about, so he also followed them.

After following these people to an open place, looking at the cross on the ring and the person on the cross, he realized what they were trying to do.

Yan Jilin was mixed in the crowd, with all kinds of smells around the tip of his nose, it was like the smell after a hodgepodge, it was extremely uncomfortable.

But Yan Jilin still got some news from the conversations of those people.

For example, the person on the ring was the goblin who attacked the village a few days ago.This goblin was like a madman, killing one when seeing one, and killing another when seeing a pair.

His eyes were scarlet, as if he had lost his sanity.

Yan Jilin listened for a while, felt bored, and prepared to squeeze out.

If it wasn't for being unable to use spells in this underworld, how could he have fallen to this point?

But Yan Jilin still didn't squeeze out after all. He saw the village head, who was said to be more respected in the village, walking up tremblingly with a walking stick.

He first went up and said a lot passionately, and then used the crutch to raise the face of the bound person.

Yan Jilin saw that person's face, and his whole body seemed to have been hit. He looked at the ring in disbelief, wishing he could rush up.

And the people around also realized that something was wrong with him, they all stopped him and asked, "What's wrong with you?!"

It turns out that in the eyes of the villagers, Yan Jilin is also their compatriots.

Yan Jilin pursed his lips and didn't say anything, because he knew that if he said to let him go at this time, then he himself would go to the whole village to stop him.

So in order to stabilize these people, he could only shake his head and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable..."

These villagers were kind people, seeing that Yan Jilin was not feeling well, they all gave up their seats one after another and let Yan Jilin go to the side to sit down, some even stayed to look after him.

Yan Jilin fixed his eyes on Liu Xingshu on the ring, feeling more and more anxious.

He didn't know why the scene became like this, but he always believed that Liu Xingshu would not do what the villagers said.

These things are probably caused by Hades!

Even though Yan Jilin didn't have mana, he was still a swordsman of the generation, and it was easy for him to deal with some villagers.

After Yan Jilin knocked out the few people who stayed behind to look after her, she quietly walked behind the ring.

"Villagers! Today we will use the blood of this goblin to pay homage to our dead relatives!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"kill him!"

The echoes one after another are deafening.

When the village chief gave an order, countless people volunteered to run up, followed the village chief's order, picked up all the firewood, and surrounded Liu Xingshu.Others also poured a layer of oil on top.

Layer after layer.

The village head nodded, took the torch that was handed over by others, raised it high and shouted: "Kill him!"

"Stop!" came a roar.

Yan Jilin quickly snatched the torch from the village chief's hand and threw it far away.

"Boy Yan, why are you up here? Hurry up and get down!"

The village chief glared.

Yan Jilin didn't speak, just kept kicking the firewood.

Everyone stared at his behavior dumbfounded, and forgot to stop him.When they reacted, they ran towards Yan Jilin one after another, trying to catch Yan Jilin, but Yan Jilin knocked him to the ground.

The village head beat his cane angrily, and shouted: "What are you trying to do?! This is a monster! He killed many people in our village!"

Yan Jilin: "He's not a demon. Also...he didn't kill anyone! Everything is just your illusion..."

Yan Jilin didn't bother to talk to these people, and focused on Liu Xingshu.

He pulled the rope that tied Liu Xingshu, slapped Liu Xingshu's face, and said anxiously: "Liu Xingshu? Liu Xingshu? Wake up!"

Seeing that Liu Xingshu couldn't wake up no matter how hard he beat, Yan Jilin couldn't help panicking.

Liu Xingshu lowered her head, her clothes were torn.He hung on the cross like a rag doll, pitiful as hell.

"If you persist in your obsession, then we will kill our relatives righteously!"

As soon as the village chief's words fell, Yan Jilin was sprayed with oil.

Yan Jilin looked over coldly, but found that it was the villager who cared about him just now who poured oil on him, but now the villager looked at him full of hatred and shouted: "You traitor! You want to save this goblin? ! Then you die with him!"

"Yes! Yes! If he dares to save the goblin, we'll let him die too!"

"This heartless guy, burn him to death! Burn him to death!"

"Burn him!"

"Go! Gather firewood and pour oil! Today, this goblin must die without a burial! Anyone who stops me will die!"

The villagers made a fuss, and someone really picked up a large bucket of oil and poured it over aggressively.

At that moment, Yan Jilin didn't know what it was like, he only knew that people can really change beyond recognition...

Obviously just now he was still so amiable, but in the blink of an eye, his face became ferocious, terrifying like a ghost crawling up from hell.

That's right, this is the underworld...

Most of these people are also dead souls...

The moment the oil splashed over, Yan Jilin quickly hugged Liu Xingshu, and blocked the splashed oil with his back.

A few drops of those oils still splashed on Liu Xingshu's face, Yan Jilin saw it, and felt very distressed.

He gently wiped off the oil stains, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, Master is with you."

"Why don't you open your eyes and look at me?" Seeing that Liu Xingshu hadn't opened his eyes, Yan Jilin was terrified, "What's wrong with you?!"

Yan Jilin finally realized the feeling of not getting what she wanted, it turned out to be such a pain...

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

With a loud shout, a young man took a bow and aimed at Yan Jilin and shot.

With a sound of "stab", the sword entered the body.

"Pfft!" Yan Jilin frowned in pain, blood spit out from his mouth, splashing blood on Liu Xingshu's face.

Seeing that this move was effective, the villagers all took out swords that appeared at some point, and started to shoot one after another.

Just for a moment, thousands of arrows are fired, densely packed, it is scary to see.

Yan Jilin hugged Liu Xingshu tightly, blocking it with his thin body, and then his body was pierced.

Yan Jilin's back instantly became like a hedgehog, covered with thorns, and blood seeped into the red clothes.

At this moment, Yan Jilin suddenly fell in love with the feeling of wearing red clothes.Because in this way, no matter how painful it is, you can pretend that nothing happened.

After the arrow was shot, a villager tiptoed up, picked up a thick stick, and slammed it hard at Yan Jilin.

Yan Jilin's hands trembled, he felt like his back was broken, the pain was so painful that he didn't even feel anything.

He seemed unable to hold Liu Xingshu steady, his fingers fell limply, his body followed Liu Xingshu's body, knelt down slowly, and then fell to the ground.

"Set fire! Set fire!"

I don't know who said it, but after hearing this, Yan Jilin saw torches being thrown over one after another.

"Don't..." Yan Jilin stretched out his hand with difficulty and grabbed the corner of Liu Xingshu's clothes, his dark eyes were slightly moist.

As soon as the torch touched the clothes, it ignited with a "pop", and the flames were red.

Seeing the familiar flame, Yan Jilin felt as if he was lying on the gravel road again at that moment, his eyes were scarlet.

He couldn't feel anything when the fire burned him.Only unprecedented fear remains!

Hovering in his mind: No way!

Don't let him get hurt!

No!

Then those villagers found that the man who was beaten all over his body with countless arrows stuck in his body stood up from the ground!

Although he was still staggering, it seemed that he was reluctant.But they never thought that such a young man could kill them all!

Yan Jilin couldn't see what was going on at all, he only thought that everyone deserved to die!

So he raised the knife without hesitation, even though the blood was scarlet, he still didn't feel anything when it sprayed on his face.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Jilin suddenly came back to his senses.

He forgot what he had done before, and felt an unprecedented panic in his heart.

"Liu Xingshu?"

"Liu Xingshu?"

Yan Jilin stood at a loss as to what to do, circling in circles, and kept saying, "Speak out...I'm afraid..."

"I seem...I seem...I can't see you..."

"Are you still here?"

Yan Jilin suddenly fell to the ground, he started to grope around, but all he came across were corpses.

Yan Jilin was terrified, why were there so many corpses, and what happened? !

Until the end, Yan Jilin touched the cross, and he followed the cross up, but there was no one on it!

Yan Jilin's pupils shrank in fright, he fell to the ground again in disbelief, and then touched the ashes on the ground.

The sky is gray, and when the sun sets, a small piece of sky is scarlet, which sets off the blood-stained land, which is cold and tragic.

The crystal liquid fell into the black dust on the ground, like it was raining, and it kept falling.

Yan Jilin knelt on the ground, hugged herself in pain, her eyes were numb.

"Congratulations, you have passed the test."

"The next thing you have to do is to take your useless lover and walk out of the underworld step by step..."

"By the way, I want to tell you some good news. The people in that village are all real, and you killed them with your own hands..."