There was a fire burning in A Dong's eyes.
The audience in the live broadcast room was surprisingly united this time.
【Abduction and trafficking are not a good death! 】
[This Wu Qiao is really not a thing. 】
[It’s funny, he is such a bad person, but he can actually give birth to a kind personality. It’s so ironic. 】
This copy is a complete tragedy.
Doing it all over again is just a reenactment of the misery, and their fate has long been doomed.
night.
A Dong made his last dinner in the dungeon.
No matter how good her craftsmanship is, not many people can eat at the moment. The same goes for Jiang Yao. After taking two bites, he sat on the recliner and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Cui Guoguo was looking through the abduction list.
Time passes bit by bit.
'Ding'
【00:00】
Arrive at zero point.
Jiang Yao opened his clear eyes and said to them, "Let's go."
Walk through the long alley and come to the market.
The stage was set up, just like watching an opera in the countryside. The villagers moved benches and sat in rows. Their arrival did not attract the attention of the villagers, who were concentrating on watching the stage.
Opening scene.
There were two standing big yellow dogs reciting poetry, and the human voice came out of the dogs' mouths, which looked very strange.
A Dong couldn't bear to see this, so she went to find the code.
Cui Guoguo couldn't bear to look any further.
Jiang Yao was left watching intently.
She had taught these children for a short time, and they had spent a few days together. Xiaowang was timid and shy, Xiaohong was cold and strict, Xiaoyan was gentle and kind... They died too young, too young to have truly enjoyed life.
So she could recognize at a glance who was wearing dog skin, and who was wearing snake skin, bear skin, and rat skin.
The reason why he killed Xiaowang was because he saw the pain in Xiaowang's eyes.
During the day, they studied in school, and at night, they became monsters. They were conscious but unable to control their bodies and were controlled by Wu Qiao.
He was tortured in life and also after death.
At the end of each performance, the villagers would stand up and applaud excitedly, as if they were accepting the results of cultivating outstanding acrobats, proud and proud.
The air seemed to be lit with clusters of flames, and it was extremely lively.
Until the final closing.
Finally BOSS Wu Qiao appeared in front of everyone.
He was less than thirty years old when he died. He was dressed in white clothes and white trousers, and had a delicate appearance. He looked more like a weak scholar. It is difficult to think of him as the head of an acrobatic troupe who kidnapped hundreds of people and used cruel methods to make animals.
He took off his hat, slightly bent his knees, and smiled brightly.
"Welcome to watch the Wuqiao Acrobatic Troupe's performance~"
All the villagers stopped applauding and sat on the wooden bench like marionettes, their heads rotating 360 degrees, and their dark and empty eyes staring straight at Jiang Yao and the others.
Jiang Yao watched this scene expressionlessly.
Wu Qiao was not in a hurry to kill her, just like last night, he saw her approaching the carriage but did not show up to kill her.
It's been a long time since his performances found a new audience.
This is his brilliant achievement, which can never be surpassed by others.
As Cui Guoguo found out, Wu Qiao knew exactly what he needed and what kind of brilliant career he was going to do since he could remember.
He never wanted to live a single day of poverty. He wanted to go higher, look down on all living beings, and become a new generation of kings.
Just as he thought.
He was just a hair away from success.
"Why."
Wu Qiao cut a cigar, held it in the corner of his mouth, lit it without lighting it, sat on the edge of the stage, and sighed.
Jiang Yao didn't want to listen to his story at all, but in order to delay it, he could only endure his disgust and listen quietly.
Cui Guoguo went backstage to rescue the child, while A Dong was looking for Code.
Everyone is busy.
Jiang Yao could feel the terrifying ghostly aura emanating from the man. The difference in strength between the destructive level and the disaster level was more than twice. That coercion could affect the audience outside the screen across the screen of the live broadcast room.
But at least Wu Qiao has no murderous intention towards her now.
His story is a long one.
It was so long that it made her feel sick to her stomach.
.
Wu Qiao, who was sold to Jiangtan Village, was not popular with the children in the village. It is normal for children to reject outsiders. Wu Qiao was not willing to get along with them. The main reason was that the children were childish and stupid.
He often climbed to the roof and looked at the mountains blocking his view. Without a drawing book, he used charcoal to draw on gray tiles.
He was a good painter and painted scenes in the city over and over again.
Wu Qiao was afraid that he would forget.
Children's memories are too short, and many things will be completely forgotten as time goes by.
Among the children there was a girl named He Xiaohong, who claimed to be the boss, taking care of everything and even letting him climb the roof.
She is obviously younger than him and has a bigger temper than anyone else.
The children in the village listened to her.
They didn't know that Wu Qiao could tell at a glance that He Xiaohong was sick.
She gasped after taking only two steps, her mouth turned purple, and she felt like she might faint at any time.
He eavesdropped on the adults' conversation and found out that He Xiaohong was the daughter of the village chief He Fu. She was born with a heart disease.
The well-informed Wu Qiao understands this disease.
He Xiaohong won't live long, she will die soon.
This is perfect for Wu Qiao.
Perhaps knowing that he was disobedient, He Xiaohong began to follow him every day. Wu Qiao was very annoyed and could not do anything to her.
He thought about pushing her into the well water and she would drown soon. But the village is full of people coming and going, making it difficult to find suitable opportunities.
until one day.
She followed Wu Qiao into the mountains to hunt.
There was no one around, and no one in the village knew that she had followed her. If Wu Qiao killed her, no one would suspect him.
Just as he was implementing the plan, He Xiaohong suddenly became ill.
She looked unsightly when she was sick. She clutched her chest tightly and curled up on the ground. Her long black hair was messy and spread out, and her body was covered with dust.
She loves to be clean, even her hair is clean every day.
What Wu Qiao was thinking at that time was, if she woke up and found herself so dirty, would she cry?
He Xiaohong woke up quickly.
This is the first time she has been sick in front of anyone except her parents.
The way down the mountain was not long, but she said nothing.
He Xiaohong, who was usually bright and bright, disappeared and became silent and gloomy.
Wu Qiao didn't know what he was thinking, so he picked a handful of wild daisies from the mountains and gave them to her.
…
'clang! '
The Lightning Strike Taomu Sword struck Wu Qiao's head, but was blocked by the back of his hand. The sword blade could not pierce the evil spirit wrapped around him, and it was like cutting through steel bars.
Jiang Yao jumped away as fast as he could and looked down at the mahogany sword. The blade was cracked.
Platinum-level props are still too difficult to deal with a destruction-level monster.
"I haven't finished telling the story yet, why are you in such a hurry?" Wu Qiao patted the back of his hand and looked at her leisurely.
Jiang Yao said bluntly: "Your words are disgusting."
No matter how hard we shape his image, his sins will never be cleansed.
He Xiaohong is bright and cheerful, and treats her family and friends sincerely.
Little does she know that the person she treats sincerely is a devil.
It will bring disaster to Jiangtan Village.
Wu Qiao's smiling face suddenly distorted, he bit the cigar in the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
"What do you know?"
He pointed at the mountains surrounding the village, his eyes gradually going crazy.
"If it weren't for me, Jiangtan Village would never be known to anyone. Hiding in a place like this, the people inside are like frogs in the well, and they can only die here.
It was me who built a road out of the mountain and brought endless wealth to those villagers. "
"He Xiaohong, why is He Xiaohong still pestering me after she is dead?? I clearly came into contact with the light at the highest level, she entered my body, merged with my soul, and burned everything with a fire."
Wu Qiao covered his face, tears overflowing from his fingers and falling on the floor.
He is turning into a ghost, and the yin energy around him is spreading violently, blocking out the sky and the sun, gradually swallowing up the acrobatic shed behind him and swallowing up Jiangtan Village...
Jiang Yao has Buddhist beads to protect her body, and the yin energy cannot corrode her body, but the situation is worse for others.
Her eyes fell on the dark finger bones hanging from her wrist.
"Wuqiao Acrobatic Troupe's rules, add one more... Wuqiao Yin Qi... Yin Qi... Poof!"
A Dong, who finally found the code not far away, pulled off three masks and read it word by word. After reading it, he couldn't bear the deterrent power brought by the destructive level monster and vomited a mouthful of blood.
The blood soaked her chin red, but even so, she did not give up and continued to read.
"Yin Qi...collapses..."
The words fell.
A Dong closed his eyes and fainted, his spirit was severely damaged.
