How good does it feel to have a reliable manager to take over and let you return to the experiment? After Mi August and Feixue had breakfast, they smiled and said to Mi Feixue, "If you meet Zuo Si when you go out, give him a wave."
Mi Feixue nodded.
It was almost noon, Zuo Si was getting ready to pack and go out. Before leaving, he met Mi Feixue. Before he could say sweet words, Mi Feixue walked up to him expressionlessly and used her hands to ward him off.
Others watching this scene thought that Mi Feixue disliked the new spiritual master. Fu'an followed Mi Feixue and was worried that the spiritual master would be angry.
However, Zuo Si's smile disappeared and she said to Mi Feixue, "Thank you, little god, for your love."
Mi Feixue didn't look at him.
Who loves you.
The baby just listens to August.
Zuo Si invited: "Today the perpetrators of the spider disaster are going to be revealed to the public. Why don't you, the little god, come together to watch the ceremony."
"Go, let's go together!"
"I want to go too, but I have to work today."
Mi Feixue was the main one on her own, and the novice boys in the house who followed her were immediately attracted to her interest.
Zuo Si glanced at them, smiled kindly and said, "We have a half-day holiday today, and the people will go to the execution ground to watch the ceremony. Si Ye Mansion does not need so many people to guard it."
The children were delighted.
Zuo Si continued: "But the words of the little god are more effective than mine. If the little god doesn't let you go, I can't let you go without authorization."
"Wow!"
Qiao Huai and Du Xingzhi, who had seen him show off his martial arts skills yesterday, were also there, and they looked at Mi Feixue even more differently after hearing this.
Son of God, I was so powerful as soon as I heard it.
"Mi Feixue, go ahead, let's go together."
"Master Wen also framed you, boss. You must see his unlucky appearance with your own eyes."
Mi Feixue, who was originally unmoved, moved her eyebrows when she heard the last sentence.
Zuo Si knew there was something going on at the first glance, and the next second he saw Mi Feixue nodding.
The children cheered and followed her closely, calling Zuo Si to lead the way.
The dignified spiritual master has never been called out like this by an ordinary child. But it is said that one person has achieved enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. As the classmates of the little god son, he really can't argue with them.
execution ground.
With the government officials beating gongs and drums to promote the event, the place was already crowded with people.
Seeing Zuo Si and the others arriving, Fu Yin invited them to take a seat. Zuo Si wanted Mi Feixue to come up but Mi Feixue silently refused. He did not force himself and took Pei Rongrong to sit next to Fu Yin.
The two of them nodded and greeted each other. Zuo Si glanced at the time and handed a sheet of charges to Pei Rongrong.
The little girl walked to the execution platform and faced the crowd of people below without fear. Amid the noise of the people, she raised the charges and read out the crimes committed by Wen Likang one by one in a clear child's voice.
As Pei Rongrong's voice spread, the noise below gradually stopped, and finally it was so quiet that only a child's voice could be heard talking about how many people had been killed and how many children had suffered in the spider disaster.
By the time Pei Rongrong finished reciting, the people were already looking sad and angry, shouting angrily with the same hatred and hatred. In the end, there was only a chorus: "Atonement! Atonement! Atonement!"
Zuo Si smiled with satisfaction. The disciple became more and more skilled in using the enchantment technique.
Pei Yan next to him was equally pleased, feeling that the little girl he hadn't seen for a long time had grown and changed so much.
Pei Rongrong left the stage maintaining a sacred expression.
Countless rotten vegetable leaves and eggs were thrown at Wen Likang.
Wen Likang's hands and feet were restrained and he could not move, and his mouth was stuffed with smelly cloth and he could not speak.
In the blink of an eye, his face was smeared with all this dirt, and he had a ferocious expression, like an evil spirit seeking human life.
Among the boys who came to watch the excitement, Cao Ji took a step back in fear, but tripped over something and waved his hands to shout for help.
In his peripheral vision, he saw the familiar limbs of a gray-haired spider, and wondered: Why is "Feng Mingzi" running outside?
Then this spider limb, which was comparable to a blade, headed towards Mi Feixue's back.
"——Boss!"
After hearing Cao Ji's scream, Qiao Huai and others turned around in confusion.
, and then his expression turned into panic in the next second.
Zuo Si, who was most capable of saving people on the execution platform, smiled and said nothing, and had no intention of taking any action.
Back then, even his sneak attack on the Little Son of God failed, so it was ridiculous for such a monster to hurt Mi Feixue.
The spider blade was blocked an inch from Mi Feixue's side.
The black hair of the invisible weapon wrapped around the spider blade, making it stop in mid-air and unable to move.
The people around him also saw the appearance of the owner of the sneak attack spider blade.
"Wen Qingpo!"
Qiao Huai exclaimed.
Although the lower body, eyes and mouth have all turned into monsters, the general appearance can still be seen. Especially Qiao Huai and the others are very familiar with Wen Qingpo, and they can recognize the identity of the spider boy who attacked Mi Feixue at a glance.
The attack failed, and the spider blade was trapped and unable to be retrieved. Wen Qingbai screamed, and the remaining spider blades attacked Mi Feixue one after another.
Mi Feixue turned around, a short dagger slipped out of her sleeve, and collided with the incoming spider blade.
Zuo Si's eyelids on the seat above him trembled, and the shadow under his feet was slightly distorted.
The sharp dagger invisible to others, Zuo Si knew at a glance from the familiar and mysterious look that the sharp dagger came from his cowardly dog.
After being caught, he woke up and found that there were clues to the whereabouts of the cowardly dog with missing teeth.
After all, it is a weapon condensed from the sharp teeth of an official spiritual master. The spider legs transformed by Wen Qingbai are no match. A shrill scream came from his mouth, and the spider legs that attacked Mi Feixue fell off one after another. On the ground.
Wen Qingbai also lost the support of his lower limbs and collapsed in the blood.
He was speechless and kept moaning and roaring.
Qiao Huai's children were all scared away.
They were used to seeing the docile and harmless spider boys in Si Ye Mansion, but suddenly seeing such a ferocious and ferocious appearance made them regain their fear and recall the terror of the past.
The same was true for the people around him. They were already indignant, but as the dust settled over the result of this attack, hearing Qingbai brought back memories of the past troubles.
"The remnant! He is the remnant!"
A shout came from the crowd.
Then the outcry grew.
Someone wanted to throw something at Wen Qingpo, but when they saw Mi Feixue and others standing around, they stopped because they were worried about accidental injury.
"The remnants! The remnants!"
"Catch him and put him on the execution stand too!"
Wen Qingbai struggled on the spot, and his screams became louder and louder. Unfortunately, ordinary people could not understand the meaning of his screams. They only thought that his behavior was crazy and increasingly weird and terrifying.
Ordinary people would have died long ago due to the amount of blood loss he had, but he had the rules of Feng Baozi guarding his life.
Speaking of Feng Baozi, the spider-girl-like Feng Baozi appeared silently behind Wen Qingbai who was in a pool of blood.
"Ouch!!!"
I had never seen Feng Baozi before, but it still appeared in this way. The people were so frightened that they backed away. Many people fell to the ground during the pushing and fighting, and many people were injured.
Feng Baozi reached out to hug Wen Qingpo, but he struggled and refused.
"Oh?" Zuo Si took a look at Wen Qingbai with interest and whispered: "Another soul boy who opened his own soul at a young age. What kind of place is this Beiyuan City? The quality of the soul boys produced by ordinary soul cities is already comparable."
Pei Rongrong: "Master, don't you care?"
Zuo Si: "Of course I have to take care of it, but it's a pity that today's credit has been compromised again."
Sighing depressedly, he complained to his disciples, "Our carefully arranged drama is not as good as someone else's unexpected performance."
Pei Rongrong didn't understand why the master always cared about the amount of credit, "I don't care about gains or losses when doing things for God, I just want to do it well."
Zuo Si couldn't explain what he was saying, had he been too successful in brainwashing his disciples? But he never planted ecstasy seeds for his disciples, nor did he tell her such a righteous truth.
His figure floated down from the execution platform to Mi Feixue. He pointed at Feng Baozi, who was looking at him warily, "He hurt His Highness, and you still want to protect him?" It didn't matter whether Feng Baozi listened or not. Understandably, the moment it looked at Mi Feixue, he lifted the struggling Wen Qingpo back to the execution platform.
Feng Baozi stayed where he was and didn't move.
.
On the execution platform.
Zuo Si threw Wen Qingbai to Wen Likang's side.
Wen Qingpo, who had been struggling, was quiet at this moment.
He reached out to Mr. Wen with tears in his eyes, his mouth hoarse and hissing.
The hatred and sorrow in Master Wen's eyes were fixed in the air.
Zuo Si waved his hand, and the cloth that smelled the master's mouth fell.
"Let me ask you, do you still recognize this child?"
Master Wen said coldly: "I don't have such a monster son!"
Wen Qingpo's eyes widened.
Zuo Si nodded, then grabbed Wen Qingpo by the collar and threw him to Feng Baozi, "Take him back."
Feng Baozi caught Wen Qingbai. This time Wen Qingbo didn't struggle. He stared blankly in the direction of Mr. Wen and was swept away by the wind. He disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.
Shouts rang out from the people, "He is a remnant of the Wen family, how could we just let him go!"
Zuo Si said pitifully: "The adult did evil and the child was innocent. Even if the father's debt is repaid by the son, he has paid the price for his sins. From now on, he is no longer who he was before, but Feng Mingzi."
The effect of ecstasy on words is not as good as one-to-one absolute control, but the audience is a group of ordinary mortals, and Zuo Si performed it himself, so it silently affects their subconscious.
Even a few extreme people cannot make waves.
The trial of Wen Likang has also reached its final stage.
People who knew what was going to happen next raised their hands and cheered, while others reached out to cover the eyes of the children around them.
"Why don't we stop reading?" Cao Ji, who was being supported by the book boy, suggested in a low voice.
Qiao Huai looked at Mi Feixue and bravely said, "If the boss is not afraid, we can't be afraid either!"
Hearing this, other children who wanted to retreat also stood firm.
Mi Feixue glanced at Qiao Huai.
However, the bloody scene of beheading with a knife that everyone was waiting for did not appear.
The fire in Zuo Si's hand ignited and fell on Wen Likang amidst countless exclamations.
Wen Likang's expression was frozen, his mouth was wide open and he could not make any sound. The flames covered his body but did not hurt him at all.
Pei Rongrong stood up and said that what was being burned was the karma of evil people. Wen Likang would be burned for as long as he did no matter how evil he did, until his ghost was purified.
"Doesn't it look painful?" Qiao Huai said doubtfully.
He is not the only one who thinks this way.
Mortals can't see the effect of nightmare fire on people's spirits, so naturally they don't know what Wen Likang is enduring - Pei Rongrong's words are not wrong. Nightmare fire brings Wen Likang into a mental illusion, bringing out the most fearful things in his heart, and continues to torture him. His heart and soul. The things you fear most may often be the evil things you have done.
Mi Feixue tilted her head.
Black silk threads as thin as fluttering catkins emanated from Wen Likang's body and floated toward her.
dirty.
Mi Feixue didn't want anything from this person, even if she instinctively knew that it was good for her.
She waved with an expressionless face, waved away the black silk stockings, and turned back to Si Ye Mansion.
Seeing that Mi Feixue was about to leave, Qiao Huai and others also felt that there was nothing to see at the scene, so they followed her one by one.
The fire that "purified" Wen Likang burned on the execution platform for seven days.
In the first three days, there would be people watching the fun, but later on, people passing by would just turn their heads and spit in the direction of the burning mass, secretly cursing Wen Likang for his sinfulness, which was why it took him seven days to burn it all.
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