Didn't listen to each other's roar at all. Qin Ye dragged him directly and came to the front of the Huangjia Tulou.
Whoa, whoa... Bu Wantian was thrown at the door with an iron chain. Qin Ye looked at Chu Renmei and Huang Jiansen in front of him, and said calmly, "People, I brought them here."
"Next, it's up to you. But I want his soul. Don't worry, it will definitely be a hundred times more painful than falling into your hands."
"You idiot!!" Bu Wantian gasped, barely propped up his body, gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Ye: "Idiot... A real idiot! Hahaha... Hahaha! I, Bu Wantian, would be caught by someone like you, What an irony!"
However, he couldn't go on.
Chu Renmei and Huang Jiansen had already walked in front of him. Huang Jiansen used the body in Tai Sui's coffin and was pale. Although Chu Renmei has returned to her human form, she is still ghostly.
"Bu! Wan! Tian!" She was sticking to the chain, her fingers with jet-black nails clicked on the chain, with a twisted smile on her face, it was endless hatred, and the joy of getting revenge. And... a hundred years of waiting.
"You... remember your hair-bearing wife?"
Bu Wantian's lips trembled slightly, he looked up at the sky, and said nothing.
Huang Jiansen also came over, grabbed the chain tremblingly, and strangled the other's neck: "Do you still remember your son?"
"Your daughter-in-law, your grandson?"
"Do you still remember the second uncle? The fourth uncle? The fifth aunt? The second uncle and the others?"
"Back then... when you went out to sea and encountered a storm, it was the second uncle who dragged your sick body in his sixties and pulled you back from the sea."
"Back then, I was so hungry that I couldn't afford to eat. It was the fourth uncle who gave our family a bowl to keep us alive."
A strange smile cracked on his face, and he could see the white teeth inside: "You have to die... Really, everyone is waiting for you inside... Bu Wantian, our good son-in-law of the Huangjia Tulou..."
After speaking, they didn't even speak to Qin Ye, and dragged Bu Wantian in.
Qin Ye didn't blame it.
Thousands of years of long-cherished wish come true, people have gaffes, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that now they have rushed to desperately. It was quite difficult for them to hold back and enter the yard to start.
"The scene may be bloody later. Are you going?" Qin Ye glanced at Li Zhenshu and asked.
"You underestimate me too." Li Zhenshu replied with a smile, "I've seen more blood than you have seen in all these hundreds of years. And..."
She let out a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight if I don't see him being slashed with thousands of swords."
As they entered, the door slammed shut.
Tonight, this is the execution ground, the courthouse, and the domain of the dead.
Tonight, this place does not belong to the living.
As soon as Qin Ye walked in, Huang Xiaoqing stroked the two old men and was already waiting for him.
Behind them are hundreds of villagers. Except for a few people who are pulling away Bu Wantian, the others... No, the living dead, all of them are here.
The leading old man did not speak, but his body trembled, with tears in his eyes. He leaned on crutches and suddenly said, "Kneel!"
Whoa! All the living dead knelt down towards Qin Ye.
A kowtow.
Two nods.
Three nods.
After three full beeps, the ground was pounding, and they stood up. The old man was already in tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's been almost a thousand years..." "We... can actually wait until this day!"
"Sir... Thank you! You will have good news! We will not die, we will light the ever-bright lanterns in every house to pray for you!"
"You make us believe..." His voice was a little broken, and he covered his eyes and said, "There is still justice in the world..."
"Even if we are no longer human, you still presided over this justice for us. Thank you... Thank you! Thank you! I will remember it for the rest of my life! I will never forget it!"
"It's okay." Qin Ye smiled and said, "You guys are busy with your work, I'll just watch it."
"Thank you for your understanding!" The old man wiped away his tears and said to Huang Xiaoqing, "Bring your lord to your seat! Find the best scenic spot, and ignore the lord, you are the only one asking!"
Qin Ye walked up the stairs to the second floor. This was the place with the best view. Above it, there would be branches covering it. All the villagers gathered on the first floor, and Bu Wantian had stumbled to the big locust tree.
Finally, the chains were loosened, and Bu Wantian stood up panting, his slightly chubby body trembling a little. After dragging on the ground for so long, his clothes were a little tattered.
He bit his lip tightly and looked at everything around him.
In all directions, there are hanging cold clothes, burning scarlet ghost fire. The big locust tree had been burnt to pitch black and completely withered. In front of the big locust tree, a coffin was parked.
The coffin was tied with blood-like red silk threads, and on it... there was also the family tree of the Huang Family Village.
"Bu Wantian..." The old man walked up to him step by step, leaning on a cane, looking directly into his eyes: "You are so cruel..."
"For thousands of years, we have been living like puppets, in this small earth building... We can't do anything, and we don't dare to think about anything... I'm your second uncle!! It was I who brought you back from the sea! Do you...have any conscience!"
"Heh..." Bu Wantian breathed a sigh of relief, his hands slowly combing his hair, not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear, his lips trembled slightly, and he said hoarsely, "So what?"
"You saved me, and I thank you. But without me, the whole village would have died in those few floods. You should thank me."
"Dad... Do you know how to write the word "shame"?" Huang Jiansen stood in front of him with his chest heaving, his voice carrying endless resentment: "I've been begging you... every hundred years, I'll beg you, please don't kill me I'm only in my twenties, I don't want to die!"
"I beg you too... If I have to die, please let Alian go! And the child in her womb, that's your grandson!!"
His tears had collapsed and he grabbed Bu Wantian's neck and shook desperately: "And you! Just killed them all with those knives in front of my face!!"
"Every time... countless times! You're still not human!!"
Bu Wantian quietly looked at the pitch-black sky, and finally landed on Qin Ye's body on the second floor, and suddenly sneered: "Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs."
"You, do you want to question me too?" He lowered his head and said, looking at Chu Renmei who was in front of him.
Chu Renmei lowered her head and brushed her hair lightly, her voice so calm that there was no waves: "No."
Before she could finish her sentence, she was already biting towards Bu Wantian's shoulder like a madman, her black hair was loose, reflecting her face as a ghost again.
His facial features were distorted, his veins were exposed, his mouth was covered with black and red blood, his pale eyes slanted over to look at Bu Wantian's face, and a maddened lioness-like scream came from his tightly biting mouth: "U-uuuuuuuuuu. Well!!"
puff! She finally retracted her neck, and Bu Wantian let out a scream like killing a pig. On the other hand, Chu Renmei held a large piece of flesh and blood in her mouth.
"Ah-ahhh!!" She chewed hard, and finally let out a sharp scream.
No need to question.
Because your sins are innumerable!
"I want you to die!!!" She rushed up frantically. Bu Wantian's eyes were blood red, but he didn't cry out. He was about to raise his hand to cover the wound, but... When his right hand hurt, he looked over in shock. Huang Jiansen had bitten off his finger at some point, but with a satisfied smile on his blood-stained face.
"Back then... the first finger you cut off was this finger..."
"I remember it for almost a thousand years..."
"You..." Bu Wantian's facial features were twisted, and he scolded from the gap between his teeth: "Nizi!!!"
The actions of Huang Jiansen and Chu Renmei seemed to ignite the fireworks of the Winter Clothes Festival. In an instant, all the living dead had a tinge of red in their eyes, and then... they all rushed towards Bu Wantian!
"You have to die!" "Pay your debts... Pay your debts!!" "You are not human! You die!!" "Bu Wantian... pay my life back!!!"
The corners of Qin Ye's eyes twitched slightly. From the upstairs, countless living dead rushed forward one after another, like a school of piranhas finding their long-lost food. A trail of blood, accompanied by Bu Wantian's unwilling screams, erupted from the crowd.
"No... Get out!! You bastards! Ah!!"
"I saved you! You ungrateful idiots!!"
"It's me... ahem... it's me..."
Surprisingly, this scene is not disgusting.
On the contrary, there is actually a kind of joy in the reincarnation of heaven.
If Bu Wantian doesn't get this kind of fate, it will be chilling.
The sound of chewing and screaming resounded on the first floor, this is the real meat and skin. Qin Ye raised his eyes and looked at the withered locust tree, his heart finally relaxed.
it's over…
The reconstruction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation has finally come to an end... Now, he has time to reorganize the whole thing.
… … … … … … … …
At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, in this ordinary fishing village, Bu Wantian heard the legend of the Peach Blossom Garden. Who didn't want to escape the troubled times? This has become the only support in his heart who has never seen the world, especially... After witnessing the changes before and after a Taoist priest. This pillar has become faith.
According to the Taoist priest, he made the concubine of the Taisui Wheel, and his son, daughter-in-law, grandson, died and resurrected, resurrected and died again in his hands, becoming a nightmare of reincarnation.
Obviously, he was not familiar with it at first, but he had time. Even... At first, the formation that the Taoist priest gave him was not complete, but he was forced to make up for it. And Bu Wantian also found a problem from this process, that is: eating this kind of Tai Sui, there are several resurrections.
Time can perfect everything and end everything.
The strange situation of the Huangjia Tulou attracted the attention of the Imperial City Division, and they came to investigate. And after discovering that they were all living dead, a large balance formation was built-because these living dead were obviously different from those they had ever seen, and they were truly unkillable. Instead of letting the other party live and die, it is better to let the other party live well, live like a human being, at least not cause corpse transformation.
Tulou has since been banned.