When Lin Xixue saw the scriptures flying around, she immediately took out the jade book and pressed the scriptures directly into the blue bricks with a huge force.
The scripture was still struggling, and the corners were still twisting and trying to turn the pages, but in the end they could not escape Lin Xixue's suppression and were tightly held together.
Lin Xixue saw that this scripture was quite strange, so naturally it was impossible to let it remain in the world, so she took out the horizontal knife and nailed it.
The horizontal knife pierced the scripture, and the green sparks met the paper and soon burned violently, but the sound when burning was extremely weird.
Instead of ordinary books burning silently, they make a "sizzling" sound, and from time to time there are some sharp scratching sounds on the blackboard that make people's teeth hurt.
After a while, the scriptures burned out, and what remained was not black ash, but a mass of something like solidified asphalt. When Lin Xixue pulled out the horizontal knife, it was still stringy.
"Ugh..." She sighed in disgust. The newly-made knife had only been used for a few days, and the blade had become so disgusting.
Fortunately, the blade was quite smooth, so it was easy to take care of. She wiped it with the curtain in the room, and it quickly returned to its original state.
Sheathing the knife, she stared at the landowner's soulless body and thought for a while.
The landlord's lost soul is probably related to this scripture and the wooden fish. So what is the origin of the "Bafang Gathering Temple" engraved on the wooden fish?
She really wanted to ask Bai Qing about the Zen Yuan, but there was already a rift between the two of them. If she mentioned the Zen Yuan, Taoist temple, etc. again in front of Bai Qing, she was afraid that she would fall out with her on the spot.
It seems that if you want to know more about this "Bafang Gathering Temple", you need to go through other channels.
However, even if the landowner had lost his soul, she still had to take this soulless body to the mourning hall and let him apologize to Rong Huai and Min'er.
Finally, she found several servants in the house who had beaten Min'er to death that day.
At this point, everyone had gathered, and she dragged them back to the village square and in front of the mourning hall.
At this time, many villagers had gathered in front of the mourning hall. Most of them brought their own stools, but only a few stood sideways, smoking dry tobacco and chewing some kind of fibrous plant fruit.
Lin Xixue glanced over and saw that although not all the villagers were here, at least 70% of them were here. She looked at Bai Qing and nodded.
"I have called you all here today because of the unjust death of the talented scholars Rong Huai and Min'er. Min'er was wronged and cannot be freed, so I have been asked to rectify the source."
When the villagers in front of the mourning hall heard this, they immediately whispered to each other and sighed again and again.
"Rong Xian coveted Min'er's beauty and designed to kill Rong Huai. Min'er wanted to avenge her, but was suppressed by her boss. Min'er wanted to avenge her husband with her own hands, but was unable to do so. She was beaten to death by her servants and her body was thrown away. In the mountains, you are slandered.”
Then, she tortured the accomplices one by one, restored the facts, and finally pointed to the main culprit Rong Xian.
But Rong Xian was still unconscious after taking Wu Shi Powder, drooling and slurred, and had no idea what he was talking about.
Lin Xixue didn't have the patience to wait for him to wake up, stepped on his head, apologized to Rong Huai's memorial tablet, and then cut his head with a knife. Green fire burst out from Rong Xian's seven orifices, and another red light was incorporated into the blade.
Blood splattered all over her body, but there was no pity in her heart. She just felt like her heart was dead. She raised the knife and dropped it, and more than twenty evil leaders were executed one after another.
At the same time, more than twenty red lights were incorporated into the blade. Lin Xixue felt that some inexplicable changes had taken place in the horizontal blade, but for a while she was unable to distinguish it in detail.
Every villager wanted to run away, but Lin Xixue used the jade book to suppress them in place. They could not move and could only watch the bloody scene in front of the mourning hall.
Lin Xixue turned around, with a hollow and numb expression and blood all over her body, like a Yaksha evil ghost.
She stuck the horizontal knife on the ground and said in a cold voice: "And you, you spread gossip indiscriminately, making it impossible for the two of you to sleep together in life and die in the same coffin. Aren't you also an accomplice?"
After hearing what Lin Xixue said, many people in the square were so frightened that they began to whimper softly.
"But this time, I won't kill you, but I will keep an eye on you forever. If you continue to spread rumors mindlessly next time, you'd better think about the fate of these people first."
After Lin Xixue finished speaking, she released the jade book's restraint on everyone. The villagers in the square suddenly dispersed, scrambling to escape one by one. In just a few breaths, only Lin Xixue and his party were left in the square.
Bai Qing looked at the sky above the village and said, "The resentment has not dissipated. She has not passed away yet."
"You go to the village entrance and wait for me first. She still has a few words to say to me." Lin Xixue sat on the stone steps a little tiredly.
Bai Qing said nothing more, and walked towards the entrance of the village with Xu Zhiyi and Niu Zhuang. Before Xu Zhiyi took two steps, she turned around worriedly and looked at Lin Xixue, but she was quickly pulled away by Bai Qing.
Lin Xixue held the blade across her knees and took a long breath. Her lowered almond eyes were full of sadness, but she chuckled and said, "Is this result really good?"
"As long as there is no second tragedy like Min'er in Rongjia Village, it will be good."
"Fear will eventually be forgotten. Waiting for Rongjiacun to elect a new village chief. After ten or eight generations, when everyone gradually forgets what happened today, nothing will change."
"Then at least, within these ten or eight generations, there will not be another woman like Min'er."
"You are optimistic," Lin Xixue laughed with some relief, "But aren't you going to die?"
"I lied to my benefactor. In fact, I told the Wheel-turning King that I had not avenged my grievances and did not want to die, so I was able to return to the human world for seven days. I was supposed to disappear completely after sunset today."
"That's really a pity."
"My benefactor helped me but my wish was fulfilled. I really have nothing to repay."
"Ha... don't say that. Didn't you treat our coachman to a meal? Look at how happy he is."
"My benefactor has lost a lot of his life for me. How can I repay him with just a banquet? I see that my benefactor has the skill of sacrificing a sword. I might be able to sacrifice my sword with my own body to add some sharpness to my benefactor's weapon."
"Sacrifice the sword with your body?" Lin Xixue was a little surprised.
"Yes, I passed through several bridges before meeting the Wheel King. My benefactor's technique of sacrificing the sword was very similar to the aura coming from under one of the bridges. I felt that if I wanted to, I could sacrifice the sword myself. "
"Is that so?!"
Lin Xixue's thoughts turned quickly. "The breath coming from under the Bridge of Netherworld" was very similar to "Abi Swordsmanship". Could it be that the swordsmanship rewarded by the golden finger was deeply related to Netherworld?
"But the origin of sword sacrifice is quite mysterious. I don't know what will happen after you sacrifice your body to the sword." Lin Xixue warned.
"My benefactor forgot, even if I don't sacrifice the sword for you, I will disappear soon. What worse consequences could there be?"
Min'er smiled and shook her head, then fetched a jug from a short distance away, poured a glass of wine for Lin Xixue, and said, "This glass is for me."
As soon as Lin Xixue took the wine glass, Min'er turned into a faint blue light and integrated into the blade.
Lin Xixue looked at the empty square in front of her, sighed helplessly, and then laughed twice.
"I don't drink..."
She raised her head and drank the drink in one gulp.
"Hmm...it tastes really bad..."
