Yellow leaves setting sun, west wind cool autumn.
Li Changtian was squatting in the grass shed and counting ants.
One of the ants stepped on the previous ant while crawling.
Li Changtian pushed the ant away righteously, and taught it a good lesson, basically saying something like 'Don't run amok in the village, fish and meat people'.
After reprimanding the ants, Li Changtian sighed depressingly, and gently tugged on the iron chains on his body. The iron chains were wrapped around him for too long, and blood blisters appeared on some parts of his neck and wrists. Li Changtian grinned in pain when he moved a little.
Two days have passed since the sneering young man in white left.
In the past two days, Li Changtian has never seen anyone except the servant who brought him meals.
What does it mean to release and not release, to kill but not to kill, and to be locked up is not a prison
Li Changtian rested his chin on his knees, sighed, lamenting his fate.
Suddenly a black shadow came down, covering the bright sunlight.
Li Changtian raised his head and met Yan Shu's eyes.
Yan Shu squatted down, landed on one knee, and reached out to Li Changtian.
Li Changtian leaned back, avoided Yan Shu's hand, and looked at him warily.
Yan Shu frowned slightly, without showing mercy, he tugged on the iron chain around Li Changtian's neck, and the iron chain immediately made a clanking sound.
Li Changtian threw forward in embarrassment, his wrist and neck were finally ground to blood, and he gasped for air in pain.
Yan Shu was indifferent, he knew that this person had an extraordinary background, and he also doubted whether he would wrong the innocent, so he visited all the people in Chuyu Town who knew about it in the past two days.
And all the people in the town who knew about it all insisted without hesitation that it was this person who did it.
Some people even saw this person molesting the girl with their own eyes.
That being the case, one life is worth one life, and the murderer will always be killed.
Li Changtian was thinking about how this person would deal with him, but he saw him open the iron lock expressionlessly, and then took off the iron chain on his body.
Um? Should I let myself go
Li Changtian blew on the worn skin on his wrist, and looked at Yan Shu suspiciously.
"Get up and follow me." Yan Shu said coldly, "If you play tricks again, I'll take your head directly."
Li Changtian laughed: "With your posture, it won't be a matter of time before you take my head? Is it deterrent?"
"..." Yan Shu frowned, and was about to make a move, but saw Li Changtian standing up staggeringly with his knees propped up: "Okay, I really fell into your hands, let's go."
The two walked out of the county magistrate's mansion and walked all the way to the suburbs. A disheveled man was neither human nor ghost, and a handsome young man was as gentle as jade. Walking one after the other on the street was really weird and attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Li Changtian couldn't eat well these days and couldn't sleep. His mental and physical strength were at their limits. To keep up with Yan Shu's striding pace, he was really relying on his last breath. When he walked to the suburbs, his eyes were blurred and he almost fainted.
Just when Li Changtian was about to lose his hold, Yan Shu stopped.
Li Changtian supported the tree trunk beside him, let out a few breaths, raised his head and looked around, then was taken aback for a moment.
In front of them, there is a tomb.
The people in the tomb had obviously just been buried. The stones on the mound were slightly damp, and the ground was covered with yellow paper and paper copper coins. Two mourning streamers stood on both sides of the tombstone, slowly rising with the cold wind, and there was silence. and treacherous.
The incense candles used for worship were burning in front of the tombstone, and they were almost burnt out, the residual wax fell to the ground, and there was a flickering candle in the middle, which seemed to be telling misfortune and sorrow.
Yan Shu bowed to the tombstone, and then said coldly to Li Changtian, "Kneel down and kowtow."
Li Changtian took a look at Yan Shu, and actually knelt down.
Li Changtian's lack of hesitation caught Yan Shu involuntarily.
What made Yan Shu even more surprised was that Li Changtian had no fear, panic or remorse, and he didn't even ask who the owner of the tomb was.
He looked at the tombstone, with a hint of sadness and intolerance in his eyes, and there was no look on his face that a violent prisoner should have.
Li Changtian first sighed for a long time, and then said in an inaudible voice: "I'm sorry, girl, I couldn't rescue you back then, so go all the way."
After finishing speaking, Li Changtian bowed three times to the tomb. When he was about to get up, Li Changtian saw some weeds beside the tomb, so he stretched out his left hand to pull out the weeds. Some of the weeds had deep roots. , took a lot of effort from Li Changtian.
Yan Shu had been staring at Li Changtian without saying a word, and when he saw his action of pulling weeds, his eyes suddenly widened.