Dong Qingqiu used the small sickle to cut open the whetstone again. Unable to conceal the joy in his heart, he carefully put it into his arms.
If it's so sharp, why grind it? The mottled traces of time are very good and beautiful!
I rummaged through everything in the house and found only ten taels of silver and a yellowed letter.
After reading the contents of the letter, Dong Qingqiu felt that the entire family deserved to die.
Light a fire, sit quietly by the fire, and feel the faint source of Taoism in your body. You can be more sure that this method will work. Unfortunately, Heaven has noticed that this road is no longer feasible. We can only rely on nepheline to break through the final obstacle.
Opening his eyes, the letter in his hand burned in the fire.
"Wu Chuan, I really underestimated you. I'm still alive these few months. I wonder if it's my fate or your conscience that realizes it?"
Dong Qingqiu was full of emotions. Without power, he could only be slaughtered by others. As long as he had power, he could fight even in the face of life and death, instead of becoming a lamb to be killed.
Help Hina untie the hemp rope on her body. Her body is full of scars. When she was young and beautiful, her transformation in just a few months was no different from that of a woman in her thirties.
Apply herbal medicine on her wound. Whether it works or not has nothing to do with you. Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on you.
I used this herb when I was injured. Whether it works for you or not depends on God’s will.
Hina is now like an injured kitten, huddled in a corner, but not close to the bed where she is tied. She is sobbing quietly in the corner, pulling her hair hard.
Waiting until the sun was about to set and Wu Chuan didn't come back, Dong Qingqiu began to feel a little tired.
There was no Tao source in the body to begin with. Killing the two brothers Wu Peng and Wu Ju consumed all his energy, and now his body is starting to get tired. If Wu Chuan came back at this time, he would have no choice but to fight tooth and nail. At the cost of burning his life, just killing one person was really not worthwhile.
It's better to hide in the dark and kill him with one strike.
Just when Dong Qingqiu was thinking this, the wooden door behind him was pushed open.
Wu Chuan's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He rushed forward and pushed Dong Qingqiu down into the fire, hitting him with his fists repeatedly.
Kneeling in the fire, he couldn't feel any pain, and he strangled Dong Qingqiu's neck desperately.
"Why did you kill my son? I also saved you!"
"You beast, I'll kill you!"
"Give me back my son, give me back my son!"
"Ju'er, Peng'er's father is sorry for you, and he will avenge you now."
Half of Dong Qingqiu's body was in the hot fire, and his clothes and flesh grew together. His hands were pressed to his chest, burning in the fire.
Dong Qingqiu was suddenly pushed down by Wu Chuan and fell into the fire, helpless.
He struggled desperately. If he didn't get rid of Wu Chuan quickly, his flesh would be burned over a large area.
Wu Chuan who was pressing on him suddenly disappeared. Dong Qingqiu couldn't care so much and turned into a source of truth at the cost of his life.
The carp jumped out of the fire, took out the small sickle in his arms and cut off Wu Chuan's arm in two or two strokes.
Pulling off the clothes stuck to the flesh, the skin was blood red and bubbles were coming out.
Yangcai held a kitchen knife tightly in her hand, which was covered with blood.
Wu Chuan lost both arms and had a long wound on the back of his head, which was bleeding continuously.
"Zhou Zhili, you bastard, you beast. I was kind enough to save you, but you repaid me with kindness."
"Beast!"
There was no change in Dong Qingqiu's eyes. No matter how Wu Chuan insulted him, there was only a hint of delicacy on his face.
"Hahaha!"
Wu Chuan suddenly started laughing: "You beast! You can't run away, the Yamen will come back to catch you! They will avenge my son for me."
Dong Qingqiu's eyes flashed, revealing a large area of flesh, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! Who will avenge your wife's family on her behalf?"
When Wu Chuan heard him say that his wife became furious, he wanted to struggle to get up to stop him from talking.
"Oh! I'll repay it for him!"
"Also, I am a Taoist immortal, who dares to touch me?"
Wu Chuan rushed towards Dong Qingqiu, but was slashed in the chest by Yang Cai, and kicked in the chest by Dong Qingqiu. He flew towards the fire, screaming and struggling.
"Hahaha!"
"So what if you kill me? What this little girl is carrying in her belly is not the flesh and blood of my Wu family?"
"Do you feel bad? The woman you like is being fucked by me in front of your face? Hina feels really good, I haven't tasted it for a long time."
"Kill this little bitch if you have the guts, otherwise the child in her belly will still be bleeding from my old Wu family."
Dong Qingqiu stepped on Wu Chuan's back and didn't care at all about what he said.
It was like a high mountain weighing heavily on Wu Chuan, unable to move. He was being baptized by fire, burning and struggling in the thick smoke.
"Is what she's going through now nothing like what you did to your wife back then?"
"Ding!" A harsh sound sounded in the room.
The small sickle in Dong Qingqiu's hand was pressed against his shoulder. Behind him, Yang Cai held a kitchen knife broken in half and looked at him in horror.
Dong Qingqiu originally wanted to let her live, but now it seems he can't.
Haruna suddenly raised the kitchen knife in her hand, cut open her stomach, and touched her stomach with her hand.
Finally, a large handful of intestines and a meat ball no bigger than a fist were pulled out.
"You won't regret it!"
Hina was covered in blood, looking at the two of them miserably and desperately, and laughed maniacally.
"You lied to me, and I won't let you go."
Yangcai threw the meat ball in her hand into the fire with her intestines, then raised half of the kitchen knife and rushed towards Dong Qingqiu.
Wu Chuan went crazy at this moment. He struggled with his hands in the fire, holding the dusty meat ball in his hands and crying.
"You stinking bitch, I'll kill you."
Looking at Yang Cai rushing toward him with a look of despair, Dong Qingqiu finally raised the small sickle in his hand and cut off Yang Cai's head.
Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he would not hesitate at all if anyone who threatened his life, no matter who it was, would die.
In the end, I broke my promise and couldn't let you go back.
Dong Qingqiu ignored Yang Cai, who was still standing upright and refused to fall. He used a small sickle to scratch Wu Chuan's head, peeled off Wu Chuan's flesh and skin with his hands, and finally cut off Wu Chuan's neck.
A completed human skin appeared in his hand.
Cover Wu Chuan's human skin on Yang Cai's body, pick up the head on the ground and put it on his neck.
Dong Qingqiu touched Yangcai's face with his hand and said calmly: "Yangcai, I don't want to kill you. I also want you to go home and take care of grandma."
"Although there is no afterlife or this life, remember not to be fooled by the appearance. Thousands of changes are just bones and human skin, only the human heart is different."
"The five kings are pretty good!"
In fact, there was still something in Dong Qingqiu's heart that he hadn't said out loud. Liking was far more important than being suitable.
After lighting up the room behind him, Dong Qingqiu felt relaxed all over, with half the good and half the bad.
The letter said that if Wu Chuan was to live a life worse than death, his skin and flesh would be peeled off to see if his fall to the ground was in line with people's hearts.
She only peeled off the skin. As for whether it was the human heart, her experience had already told her.
Fortunately, Wu Chuan was illiterate, otherwise Wu Chuan would not have kept that letter until now.
As for the treasures mentioned in the letter, they are just floating clouds with me. People who cultivate immortality also need to catch the treasures, but they do not need these things to get in the way of their own path.
Dong Qingqiu was about to leave when two figures flashed across the trees in the distance and disappeared quickly.
Dong Qingqiu quickly chased out and blocked the way of the two of them.
"Don't want to celebrate the New Year? Are you here to die?"
The two men in white looked at each other without speaking, and just took out a token.
"Great Sui Wei."
Dong Qingqiu frowned, so it was difficult to do anything.
"What does the Sui Dynasty matter have to do with me?"
"Be bold!"
"Be bold!"
The two yelled in unison in tacit agreement.
Like a snow elf rolling up the snowflakes on the ground, he drew out the soft sword hidden in his sleeve and stabbed Dong Qingqiu.
Two soft swords twisted like poisonous snakes, forcing Dong Qingqiu to retreat continuously. The two kicked him in the chest, making two muffled sounds.
Dong Qingqiu covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, then stood up slightly embarrassed.
A big tree fell and caused heavy snow in the sky. By the time the two Sui guards in white hid away, Dong Qingqiu had already disappeared.
"Chase!"
