Chapter 143: Mercy is Killing
Fu Yanzhi had a feeling that something was wrong and rushed over to grab them.
Who knew that they would jump down and become part of Tingshui Pavilion.
A huge amount of spiritual power spread out, filling the crack and repairing the passage that the demon world had finally opened.
But those two people could not come back.
Fu Yanzhi also did not see the cotton-padded jacket his mother had promised to make for him.
The system makes my stomach hurt.
This plot is different from the reality. In reality, Fu Yanzhi did not see the process of his parents' incarnation and sealing. He was traveling around at that time.
But the grief of losing both parents is real.
The world is peaceful and everyone is cheering for getting rid of the threat of the demon world. But in this happy atmosphere, there is a sad child. His parents sacrificed themselves for the world, but forgot their own son who also needs company.
Fu Yanzhi developed a high fever, was unconscious every day, and talked nonsense.
Xie polished Junhua early and walked onto the street. He saw a low-level little demon hiding in the corner from a distance, so he drew his sword and chopped it down.
If they had not appeared, Fu Yanzhi's parents would not have turned into seals, and Fu Yanzhi would not have lost his relatives.
At first, Xie Zaozao only killed demons, but later on, she couldn't stand seeing anyone truly happy.
For the sake of the human world, the Fu family sacrificed their head and his wife, while the rest of the family reunited and set off fireworks on the street.
Xie had all eight members of this family dragged out early and hung them on the city gate, with words of "heartless and ruthless" written on their faces in pig's blood.
She made a fool of herself outside every day, but no one knew what was going on. They just thought that some powerful monster had appeared, and they were so scared that they were trembling with fear and walking on thin ice every day.
Later on one occasion, Xie Zaozao met two people who had an affair with the demon world. They drank wine, ate delicacies from land and sea, and sat in a brothel listening to girls singing.
While chatting, they also said that the Fu family had lost its head and only had a young boy left. The family had fallen into decline. We should move to Pingliang. After all, the Lin family was still prosperous. The Fu family had lost its head, and the second son, Fu Wenqiong, was of average talent.
The Fu family only has a little kid left to head the family. What can he accomplish? It’s all over now. Why don’t you leave quickly?
Finally, he said that there were a lot of treasures hidden in the Fu family's secret room. Every time he saw the wife of the head of the Fu family, she was always dressed in jewels and precious stones. There must be a lot of treasures in the secret room.
At this time, the two of them actually began to discuss whether they should go in to do chores and then take the opportunity to steal the treasures inside.
This man was saved by Baili Qiuling. His fiancée committed suicide because he broke off the engagement. In the end, her ghost haunted him and he was only one breath away from death. It was Baili Qiuling who saved him.
Now, Baili Qiuling died for the human world, but he sat here and mocked her only son, distancing himself from him and even intending to harm him.
Xie Zao Zao drew his sword and killed the man, cut off the man's head and threw it on the ground to kick for fun.
Seeing this, the system finally understood. Xie Zaozao was too murderous all day long and often lost herself in the pursuit of revenge. If she allowed the instinct of revenge to drive herself in the illusion, she would definitely not be able to break through this barrier.
Later, Fu Yanzhi never woke up, and Xie Zaozao was outside venting his anger for Fu Yanzhi.
At first, no one could see her, but at some point, she began to take shape. She had a slim figure, a pretty face, and liked to wear white clothes.
Gradually, the white-clothed female ghost that appeared late at night became a household legend in the town. They all said that once night fell, a woman in white would wander around the town holding a bloody sword.
If she caught you, your head and body would be separated.
For a moment, everyone felt insecure and stopped celebrating. Everyone just stayed in their houses.
But some people still couldn't help but secretly hold weddings.
On this day, another wealthy family wanted to hold a wedding. They had only one daughter and wanted to marry her off in a grand manner. As for the Fu family's funeral, they thought it would be fine to wait until after the wedding.
At the beginning, they discussed that only a small team of people and a sedan chair would be needed to carry the wedding in, and not to make it too ostentatious. However, in the end, the two families became more and more excited as they discussed it. In addition, the bride cried and said that this was the only marriage she would have in her life, and she didn't want to rush the matter because of the Fu family.
The two families discussed it and decided that since the Fu family was already busy with their own affairs, they might as well do it.
So they held it with great fanfare. First, there was a three-day buffet on the street, and then wedding fruits were distributed everywhere. At first, no one in the neighborhood dared to go and they could only watch secretly at home.
The wealthy families were not afraid that the guests would not come, so they began to add some hard dishes to the banquet, such as candied pork elbows, braised pork belly, sweet and sour carp, and aged wine.
The fragrance kept drilling into the noses of the neighbors. No one moved on the first day, but people started to come one after another on the second day. On the third day, almost all the neighbors on this street came. Everyone sat together, chatting, laughing and drinking, and was very happy.
It was already evening, and they showed no signs of stopping. Red lanterns were lit in the yards and streets. Under the warm light, people were toasting each other, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
No one noticed that at the end of the street, a woman in white walked in step by step with a sword in hand.
The door was suddenly kicked open, and the people who were talking and laughing in the yard stopped immediately and turned to look at the door.
A woman in white stood at the door, with long flowing hair, a face that was slightly childish but exuded a charm, and her pupils were clear but revealed a coldness.
"Such a good person died and was replaced by a group of ungrateful people." She said lightly and pulled out Junhua.
Junhua was buzzing in the moonlight, emitting a cold light. Because she was still young, people around her didn't take it seriously.
Some people even asked maliciously: "Whose little girl is this? Is she asking for wine from the uncles?"
There was also a wretched-looking man waving at Xie Zaozao: "Come, sit on uncle's lap. Have you lost your family? Have a drink with uncle and I'll take you home."
Xie Zaozhao stared at him for a while, then actually walked over. The man originally wanted to tease Xie Zaozhao, but he didn't expect the little girl to walk up to him and gently raise her hand, and he felt a chill on his neck.
When I looked again, I found that the little girl had suddenly grown taller. I was not even as tall as her calf and had to look up to see her.
Just as he was wondering, he heard screams from the people around him. He thought to himself, what are they arguing about? Didn't he see that the little beauty was walking up to him?
Just reach out and touch it...
Where are his hands?
When he looked again, he screamed.
Sitting in front of him was a man's body. The body looked very familiar and was wearing a long gown specially sewn for him by his wife.
He was reluctant to wear the long gown, so he kept it for show during festivals.
But why is the man in front of me wearing my clothes?
Anger rose in his heart, and he was about to say something, but found that he could not make a sound. He was also shocked to find that there was a black birthmark on the hand of the man in front of him.
This belongs to him.
Looking again, there was no head on the long gown. Blood was flowing down from the bare neck, instantly wetting the gown. Then the body fell stiffly to the ground, rolling together with the head.
The moonlight that night was blood-red.
Xie Zaozao stood quietly in a pool of blood, surrounded by broken limbs and debris. The bloody moonlight reflected the scene, a vivid picture of hell on earth.
She only felt familiar and at ease.
She walked a few steps in the pool of blood and suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked up and saw a pale-faced boy standing at the gate of the yard, staring at everything in a daze.
When did Fu Yanzhi wake up?
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