Chapter 37 Divine Crow Society Drum

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"Is it true that no one in the world remembers this except me?"

"Have they forgotten a long time ago?"

Forget the Jinghe massacre, forget that 600,000 people died here, forget that this place was burned by fire for several days and nights.

Now that they live happily on this land, have they forgotten the hatred they once had?

It’s only been three years!

The hatred that should not be forgotten even if it is thirty years, three hundred years, or three thousand years, now they can build a temple for the executioner in this place, pray for the executioner's protection, and celebrate the harvest?

What a shrine for the Buddha and the crow, and a drum for the sacred crow.

There is nothing more ridiculous in the world than this.

Wang Xiaotai thought of the fat white man who pulled her out of the sea of ​​​​fire and asked herself if she had entered the burning Dragon King Temple by mistake.

He also said that you should always pay attention to fire safety. When you see a fire, you should not force yourself as a little girl. You should call others immediately and everyone should put out the fire together. The power of one person is too weak.

At that time, Wang Xiaotai's face was covered with soot, and she was crying and shouting like a madman in front of the crowd. Wang Xiaotai herself had forgotten what she was shouting, and only remembered the anger.

She hated Qiantang, and also hated the group of followers of the Dragon King in front of her. Like Qiantang, they were all executioners.

Qiantang killed them the first time, and these believers killed them the second time!

She admitted that she was the one who set the fire and burned down the entire Dragon King Temple. The fat white man slapped Wang Xiaotai on the face.

The man who always smiled told her with a straight face not to talk nonsense. The court clearly stipulated that anyone who deliberately set a fire would be exiled to the border.

They thought she was a lunatic, but they didn't dare let this lunatic who claimed to be capable of arson and murder run loose on the street.

After all, the Lantern Festival has just passed, and there are still many unpacked lanterns in the streets and alleys.

They temporarily put her in jail and put her in shackles, preparing to interrogate her again when she regained consciousness.

But in fact, they didn't believe that the thin little girl in front of them was so cruel to commit arson and murder.

Even if she looks like a crazy woman.

Just a girl who went crazy at a young age.

Just a girl with bad luck.

Changsheng ignored her question and just said that everyone felt that Wang Xiaotai could not start such a fire.

The people who came to investigate said that the fire was caused by the wind blowing down the lantern mountain facing the Dragon King Temple. The lamp somehow fell into the temple, igniting the entire lantern mountain, and then the Dragon King Temple caught fire.

Miao Zhu also said that Wang Xiaotai was just a fanatical believer of the Dragon King of Qiantang. He said that he had seen Wang Xiaotai being so fascinated when looking at the murals that he even shed tears. He thought he was inspired by the gods.

The little girl was young, and there were no casualties in the fire. The fire was extinguished by the neighbors who came over. Although most of the Dragon King Temple was destroyed, the temple Zhu said sincerely that he didn't care and had no intention of holding Wang Xiaotai responsible.

The Dragon King will also forgive the fire and this unlucky little girl.

Changsheng said that Wang Xiaotai would be released without charge tonight, and everyone thought that she just accidentally entered the Dragon King Temple that was on fire.

But for Wang Xiaotai, this was nothing to be happy about.

She wanted to shout about what happened here, she wanted to repeat the sins committed by Qiantang again, she wanted to raze the entire Dragon King Temple to the ground, grind it into powder, and sink it into the sea.

She wanted to bring all the shady pimples of those gods to light.

The fire in her heart grew stronger, but after the rage, she felt a little weak again, like a vine, locking her limbs and bones, and they couldn't be pulled apart.

She is an incompetent person after all.

"It is said that only by enduring hardship can one become a master. I don't want to be a master, but why do the sufferings in this world still not let me go?"

Wang Xiaotai whispered to herself. She stopped shouting loudly because no one would hear her.

But Changsheng heard it and sighed.

"The world always likes to preach suffering as justice and misery as strength. In my opinion, this is also a kind of evil."

"There are many kinds of evil in the world, and the most evil is praising suffering."

"No one is born to suffer."

She looked at the little girl in front of her, "The hardships you are experiencing now and the anger surging are all caused by your powerlessness."

Changsheng took out the key and opened the cage, "I have said before, Wang Xiaotai, you should be a member of my family."

"The world is clear, but I am alone in my stupor. The world is watching, but I am alone in my depression. My way is incomplete and my way is unkind."

"Wang Xiaotai, will you follow me into Taoism?"

"Come with me. I will give you the power you don't have."

Changsheng stretched out his hand to Wang Xiaotai, who was sitting in the prison in a state of embarrassment and covered in blood.

Wang Xiaotai looked up at her, looking at the clean and white hand stretched out in front of her.

She also struggled and stretched out her hands to beg for mercy, praying for God's mercy, and praying for God to punish the guilty dragon.

She curled up in the middle of the night, begging all the gods in her heart to give her salvation or relief.

However, the gods did not respond. When she opened her eyes the next day, she found that she was still in the depths of hell, shackled.

Take that hand and gain strength.

Hold that hand and everything will be different.

Wang Xiaotai, holding on to the shackles on her body that had not yet been released, stumbled and crawled towards Changsheng, and held her hand with her rugged and deformed right hand.

The palm of his hand was warm, and Changsheng also took her right hand and squeezed it gently. A burst of milky white light flashed in the cell, and the scar on Wang Xiaotai's right hand healed instantly.

Broken bones, dirt, bloodstains, and even the tiniest scars are restored to look as good as new.

Now the skin of Wang Xiaotai's right hand is fair and fair, as delicate as a baby's skin.

The methods of the Immortal Family are as good as new.

"You weren't surprised when you saw me. Did you know that I would come to pick you up?"

Changsheng put a cloak on Wang Xiaotai and led her out from the deepest part of the cell.

Wang Xiaotai shook her head, "How could I know? I just... felt it."

"feel?"

Changsheng wondered where there was such a reason, thinking that someone would come to save him.

"I just feel that my end is not here." Wang Xiaotai did not look at the prison she had been in for one night. After tonight, she would not go to prison again.

"Then where is your end point?" Changsheng asked.

Wang Xiaotai raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "I don't know either. I just hope that my end will come after I realize all my wishes."

"Who wouldn't?"

When walking out of the prison, an egg hit Wang Xiaotai's face. The egg broke and the egg liquid stuck to Wang Xiaotai's face. Wang Xiaotai was slightly beaten by the egg.

It didn't actually hurt when it hit me, it was just sticky and disgusting.

She saw a group of people gathered at the gate of the prison, and she also saw them holding various things in their hands, including eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and stones.

Their faces were twisted and angry.

Wang Xiaotai clearly realized that these people, these things, and these overwhelming malicious intentions were all directed at herself.

"Are these your arrangements?" Wang Xiaotai asked.

"How can it be!"

Changsheng smiled bitterly. She had never seen such a scene. The county guard had left after opening the door, and now the two of them were standing at the door of the prison, confronting a large group of angry people.

"She was the one who burned down our Dragon King Temple!"

"Lord Dragon King will punish her!"

A sharp voice sounded in the crowd, and the crowd was excited. After the sharp horn sound, the war began.

"Fuck her!"

The eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and stones in people's hands flew to Changsheng and Wang Xiaotai in her arms at the same time.

Wang Xiaotai closed her eyes tightly, preparing to bear all this.