Bunny eye blur

Chapter 874 I Don’t Know Spring ([-])
The scorching sun above the head shifted the sunlight little by little, and the chief criminal took the document, opening and closing his lips as if reading the verdict.The world suddenly became quiet, and there was not even a trace of wind.

She stood there with dry mouth and tongue, and looked at the crowd who were all dumb. Everyone danced and danced, like a picture book that was quickly flipped through.

Xue Ling turned his head to meet Xue Ming's eyes.She clearly saw him open his mouth, but didn't hear a sound.She was frightened suddenly, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that it was not everyone who lost their voices, but herself who lost her hearing.

Mostly when the mind is clear, the illusion is broken, the noise from all directions is heard again for a moment, Xue Ming just finished speaking, she really didn't hear what he said, she only guessed under the panic, this person is just persuading herself to go back early.

I just wanted to open my mouth and say that everything has come, how can I return without looking at it.On the execution ground, the prison officer slammed the order on the ground and shouted: "Execution."

She didn't have time to talk to Xue Ming, so she opened her eyes quickly, and saw the executioners raised their swords high, the crowd lost their voices again, Xue Ling only thought that she was seriously ill, and looked sideways, only to see that everyone was paying attention, Frowning brows, opening mouths, they were all waiting for the knife to fall, but they did not make a sound.

Only then did she feel relieved, and unconsciously let out a light breath.The strange man next to him stretched out his elbow without turning his head and pushed her to the side, angrily said: "What are you gasping for, I was so scared that I thought it was chopped off."

Xue Ming stepped forward in an instant, unable to get his feet out of the crowd, he stretched out his hand in a hurry and pushed back, the man fell backwards, and the three or four people he led were about to lie down.Fortunately, there was an extra help, and they were all safe and sound.

Standing up straight, I realized that Xue Ling is a girl, but she has an extraordinary demeanor, besides, Xue Ming has already put on the hilt of his sword, and only cursed: "Women also come to join in the fun."

Just as Xue Ming wanted to make a move, suddenly the crowd gathered and applauded loudly "Yes".He and those people looked at the field together, the three heads were already rolling on the ground, and the blood was gushing like a tide.The three kneeling bodies hadn't fallen down yet, and seemed to be moving slightly.

Xue Ming didn't care about anything else, so he hurried to see Xue Ling.The flowery little girl shouldn't be standing in front of the Shura field, his knuckles were itching slightly like the wind, trying to block her eyes.

But there was something sticking his fingers to the palm of his hand so honestly, he was annoyed that he was really affectionate.At the beginning Xue Ling was holding Huo Yunsheng's head with a smile on his face, but she cut it off by herself, so it's nothing now.

While hesitating and hesitating, the strange man slapped his thigh again and said several times: "I didn't look at it, I didn't look at it."

The applause from all around became louder, and occasionally she looked up to the sky and cried, saying that God opened her eyes.Xue Ling only saw that the chief criminal officer got another volume, and read it repeatedly.Still throwing the order on the ground, the five pawns went to the five horses respectively.

The crowd's voice gradually died down, and finally fell silent again.Xue Ling still couldn't help suspecting that he was deaf. Looking around, he was still dumbfounded, and then saw the execution ground again.

But he saw that the five pawns each stood at the horse's buttocks, and the other brought a tray, which seemed to be something like a torch.It wasn't until he distributed the items to the five pawns that Xue Ling realized that they were indeed torches.

After dividing, there was only one left in the tray. Later, the pawn took the kindling, and the flame shot up into the air in his hand.The five people lit the torches in their hands one by one, and the horses sensed the heat and were visibly disturbed, and began to puff and kick their legs continuously.

Breathing could be heard all around, Xue Ming folded his hands, as if he wanted to use one hand to separate the other.The prison officer looked up at the sky, then raised his hand high, and then shouted: "Pull."

The five torches all poked on the horse's buttocks, and it seemed that even the neighing of the horse sounded at the same time, exactly the same.There were five or six cries, and there was only one abdomen left in the middle of Xingtai, and the horse was still dragging its broken arm and stump.

Xue Ling's chest twitched, and there was already someone leaning over to vomit.However, the sound of this discomfort was like a stone sinking into the sea before the cheers of the crowd, and could not stir up any ripples.

Xue Ming still didn't stretch out his hand, he just opened his mouth and said: "Go back after watching." He was afraid that Xue Ling wouldn't leave, so he said: "It's still early, there is still time to worship God Chou Buddha."

Xue Ling didn't answer at all, still staring at the puddles of blood on the field.The pawns were already dragging the corpse, and the chief criminal officer got up, stood on the high platform, and pointed at the corpse with his sleeves up.

She still tried her best but couldn't hear what the man said, until the last sentence "the emperor's grace is mighty", it was deafening.

There were people shouting "Long live" all around, and gradually some people knelt down, and she was still standing there, thinking about the phrase "The emperor's grace is mighty."

After a while, all the corpses were dragged away.The instruments of torture were also removed one by one.Off the court, the imperial guards stopped the crowd, and the leader shouted "return to the camp", and they all put away their weapons and left the execution ground.

The people hadn't gone far, and the rest of the people swarmed towards the remaining blood stains like bloodsucking mosquitoes and flies.

Xue Ling was hit and stumbled several times, Xue Ming became more and more anxious as he watched, even tried to persuade her, but still there was no movement, so he boldly pulled her sleeve and took her away.Fortunately, Xue Ling didn't resist, and when they squeezed out of the crowd, the two of them were sweating on their foreheads.

Xue Ming hurriedly let go, Xue Ling didn't take it seriously, and flicked his sleeves to look at the sky, the sun hadn't even tilted at all, it was exactly noon.It can be seen that the ancient saying of execution at noon is not false.

Xue Ming lightly said: "There are many people inside, it is not suitable to stay in a place of right and wrong for a long time."

Xue Ling said "Hum", and saw that those people were still crowded together.The damned are all dead, and if they get together, they can just stamp their feet on the blood.It sounds like a solution to hatred, but it's just a lie to myself.

She pursed her lips, looked around and said, "I saw the coachman, you can look for it."

Xue Ming hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see anyone.He hurriedly said: "I'll look for it, don't move around here." Before Xue Ling answered, he was still worried, and said: "When I find him, I still have time to go to Yinfo Temple."

Xue Ling then smiled and said, "Okay, you go."

Xue Ming slightly bowed and turned to look for someone.He knew that Xue Ling cared so much about the earthen bun in Yinfo Temple, and now that he agreed, he would never leave on a whim, so he repeatedly said that he would go to worship Buddha.

When Xue Ming disappeared into the crowd, Xue Ling took a breath, let go of his body strength, stood crookedly, without any energy, and looked at these crowded people out of boredom.

At this time, there are already scattered in twos and threes, old and young helping each other, and women and children crying to each other.Most of them are Beijing middle-aged people who lost their relatives in Shangyuan. Today, they came here to watch the execution and comfort the dead.

She seemed to be able to truly feel the grief of these people, but she couldn't help but feel that these people were extremely ridiculous.Maybe the emotions of ants are a kind of joke in itself.

They thank a culprit and applaud the death of a presumably innocent.

These people constitute the horizontal strokes and vertical strokes of a hundred surnames, which have flowed thousands of times in her writing, and today they truly become vivid before her eyes.

She thought that when Song Bai's nine clans were beheaded, these people must have applauded as loudly as today.

(End of this chapter)