"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Zhou Xiaoyu! You are really, really my perfect husband!"
These words were spit out word by word from Hu Xia's chest, dripping with blood.
Her upturned face with blood was particularly beautiful under the surrounding firelight, like a female ghost.
As she spoke, blood kept dripping from Hu Xia's mouth.
Her words were broken, as if she had to tear something apart to be able to speak normally.
She knelt on the ground and straightened her waist little by little with great difficulty, looking at the panic-stricken villagers one by one.
It wasn't until she straightened up majestically that everyone realized that Hu Xia was so tall. She was clearly kneeling in the dust, but she looked at everyone with disdain as if she were standing on the clouds.
Unlike the villagers, Wang Xiaotai and the others, as monks, see things more "clearly".
Hu Xia has always had a golden color on her body, and very strict restraints tightly bound her. When she was kneeling on the ground, three or four more restraints were placed on her back out of thin air to prevent her from raising her head.
The caster's cultivation level was obviously much higher than that of Hu Xia, so he was able to suppress her for so long. I don't know what method Hu Xia used to manage to get rid of this restriction.
Wang Xiaotai and the others could clearly see that the source of the ban came from the scholar standing in the crowd who looked submissive and cowardly—Zhou Xiaoyu.
Zhou Xiaoyu watched Hu Xia slowly straighten up, obviously panicking.
With his right hand, he desperately pinched a jade jewel pinned to his waist. While still gritting his teeth secretly, he persuaded Hu Xia with a smile, "Xiaoxia, the matter has come to this, I don't blame you, but since you made it If you make a big mistake, you must explain it to everyone, otherwise..."
"You don't blame me?"
Hu Xia laughed ferociously, bent over with laughter, and crouched in the dust again.
She raised her head desperately from the ground and looked up at Zhou Xiaoyu. She smiled charmingly, smiled evilly, and her eyes were cruel, faintly revealing the madness that wanted to tear Zhou Xiaoyu to pieces.
"What should I do, Zhou Lang? I want to kill you."
Her words were loud and powerful, with murderous intent. The crowd roared, "He's going to kill someone! He is indeed a monster!"
"Taoist Priest! Kill her quickly!"
Hu Xia looked around the crowd. Only her head and body were free. Her legs were on her knees and her hands were tied.
She gritted her teeth and said viciously, "Idiot, you lost your children, do you really think I ate them?"
"I, Hu Xia, swear to God! I have never hurt anyone since I came out of the mountain! I have never killed anyone!"
"Think about it carefully, if I am a murderous evil tiger, then who is Zhou Xiaoyu! A white-eyed wolf being kept by an evil tiger!"
"Fool! You have all been deceived!"
"Back then I came down the mountain alone and was caught by the old monk as soon as I entered the world."
"I thought that a monk could lock me up for a few years, which is nothing. I didn't expect that this beast was despicable and shameless. Seeing that the old monk was not at home, he took advantage of my powerlessness and serious injuries to humiliate me!"
"Then he pretended to get me from the old monk, saying that it was over, and that he would be good to me! Treat me as his wife!"
"In order to check and balance me, the old monk and he picked on my hand tendons and hamstrings, destroyed my elixir palace, destroyed my spirit, and turned me into a senseless puppet on strings!"
Speaking of this, Hu Xia was so angry that her eyes would bleed.
"So many years! So many years! I just looked at Zhou Xiaoyu, a beast with a human face and a beast heart... humiliating me, bullying me, and defiling me!"
"I wish I could eat his flesh alive and drink his blood!"
"You all say tigers are evil? I think no matter how evil they are, they can't be more evil than the ugly human heart!"
The crowd fell silent. Everyone turned to look at Zhou Xiaoyu. They really couldn't imagine that a gentle-looking teacher could do such a thing.
Someone muttered something, "Well, what about the children! Were those children killed by you?"
"That's you!"
"The severe drought in the past few years must have been a warning from God! It's all your fault! You must have angered the gods! The gods are punishing us!"
"You hurt them!"
"You hurt everyone!"
"I have never seen any children! I have never killed anyone, Taoist priest, you can come and see if I have any human blood in me!" Hu Xia also tried her best to prove her innocence, "Don't let this happen again. The dog man cheated.”
She was pretty and could only curse with a few words, so the villagers would not notice her.
Man or tiger, who should you trust? Isn’t the result obvious?
After all, they are not my species. After all, their minds must be different.
The Taoist priest invited by the villagers took out a yellow paper talisman and prepared to go to Hu Xia to find out.
well.
Among the crowd, Zhou Xiaoyu sighed quietly and smiled helplessly.
"Xiaoxia, stop making trouble."
"Just accept the punishment with peace of mind. If you talk too much nonsense, the villagers will laugh."
In a place where others could not see, Zhou Xiaoyu used her right hand to crush the jade necklace at her waist.
A gust of fishy wind blew in all directions from where Hu Xia was, and the villagers closed their eyes due to the fishy wind.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a white tiger roaring in the forest.
The ropes were broken and scattered on the ground. A dying white tiger lay on all fours on the ground. It raised its head desperately from the ground and looked at them with tears in its eyes.
ah!
the crowd exclaimed.
The Taoist priest even threw talismans, cinnabar, dog blood, copper coins, glutinous rice... whatever they had, at the white tiger.
Only Zhou Xiaoyu was watching all this with a smile, with a tiny red light flashing from time to time in his eyes, looking extremely evil.
When everyone found that Bai Hu couldn't move and could only lie on the ground and gasp for air, they suddenly felt brave enough to run away from home, and they all gathered around Bai Hu again.
Someone even had the courage to take a stick and poke the shocking wound on the white tiger's body.
"Is this Hu Xia?"
Zhou Xiaoyu nodded, "The white tiger is the evil spirit of the year. If it is violated in the place where it lives, there may be a disaster of mourning."
"Elders, I really didn't know that Hu Xia was actually a demon tiger. It was really unlucky."
"Since she has made a big mistake, then"
The corners of Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes were sparkling, and there was a drop of tears on the verge of falling. She looked at Hu Xia with a lot of reluctance, lowered her head in a low voice, and said in a soft voice, "It's up to you."
"Just don't make her suffer too much."
"We are, after all, husband and wife."
Someone from the villagers patted Zhou Xiaoyu on the shoulder and told him not to be sad. It was not his fault. After all, who knew that such a beautiful girl could be transformed into a demonic tiger.
What to do next?
Hu Xia can't be left hanging here.
At this time, the atmosphere of the field of resentment had changed. The figures of the villagers were stretched and blurred. Everyone in the field of resentment seemed to have a blood-red hazy veil in front of them.
Resentment boiled in the resentment field.
This shows that changes have occurred in the grievance field, and the owner of the grievance field has become angry.
Wang Xiaotai and the others watched as the villagers brought in a wooden cage usually used to contain mad cows, lifted the scarred and lifeless white tiger and put it inside.
The white tiger was covered in scars and could not move. Before entering the cage, a crystal tear shed from the corner of the white tiger's eyes.
It's a pity that no one can see it except them.
Wang Fuyao couldn't stand it any longer. She raised her sword and strode forward. She pulled out the sword with a sudden sound and struck the cage where Hu Xia was kept. The locked cage.
But the sword struck directly into the void and passed through the entire cage. She could not touch the cage at all.
Wang Fuyao didn't care, he used his sword as a knife and continued to chop down.
Without saying a word, Wang Xiaotai picked up an ax from the side of the cage and chopped up the cage with her.
Unknown to them, the fish also followed them, gathering their souls into blades, using their hands as knives, and slashed towards the ethereal cage.
"It's useless. Don't you two know that the grudge field is filled with things that have already happened and cannot be changed?"
Jin Beijing raised his hand to stop him, "Stop cutting, it's useless!"
"I know you are angry. The divine light on Hu Xia's body is pure and white, and she is clearly not stained with human blood or resentment. However, that Zhou Xiaoyu is riddled with resentment and has done many evil things!"
"These villagers are also not clean, but we can only watch!"
Wang Fuyao, Wang Xiaotai and Yu Zhidong all just didn't hear anything, and just kept cutting at the cage, with one knife, one sword, and one sound.
"Your grandpa's are all lunatics! Damn it, you can only watch! I'm with you!"
Judging from their fierceness, they will not give up until they open the cage and rescue Hu Xia.
Jinbei Jing also rolled up his sleeves, pulled out his golden sword and started slashing at the wooden cage with them.
Even if it fails, it continues.
Again and again, sound after sound.
I don’t know how many times I split the air.
Finally, something cracked.
This story comes from "Yuan Hua Ji Tianbao Selection": In the Tianbao year, a selected person came to Beijing. At dusk, he went to a village monk's house to seek shelter. The monk is not here. It was already dark and he couldn't go, so he stayed on the couch and put the saddle and horse in a separate room. In the late Ming Dynasty, I will make an occasional patrol in the courtyard. Arriving at the dilapidated house behind the courtyard, I suddenly saw a woman. She is seventeen or eighteen years old and has a very beautiful appearance. Covered with tiger skin. After falling asleep, the man walked slowly, took off the tiger skin and hid it. The woman felt very shocked, so she became his wife. When asked why, he said that he had fled and was hiding here. It's far away from home, so I took a different ride and went to the city. Once you choose, you can get the same official position. After a few years of full rank, he gave birth to several children. We will travel together in one day and return to the place where we stayed. If the monk is there, he will accept it and stay there. Tomorrow, before he had spoken, he said to his wife with a smile: "Don't you remember the place where I first met you?" His wife said angrily: "I am not a human being, and I was taken over by you by chance. I have several children, how can I avoid being resentful?" , Dare to live together. Now that I have seen shame, how can I just say something? Give me back my old clothes and do as I like." The man thanked him and said his words, but his wife was angry and asked for her old clothes. This man could not be restrained, so he said: "Your clothes are in the north room, and I am here to get them." The woman was furious, her eyes were like lightning, and she went into the north room to look for tiger skins and put them on her body. After a few steps, he turned into a giant tiger, roared, looked back, and headed towards the forest. The man was so frightened that he collected his son and left.
Let me show you the original text. I felt so angry after reading this story at the time. It was probably more of the limitations of my creation at the time, but there were still many good stories in ancient times! My favorite Journey to the West hahaha!
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