The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 203.

It was completely dark outside.

But the night here is different from the pitch-dark one in Sakura City.The night sky here is very beautiful, countless stars twinkle slightly, and occasionally a few lights can be seen outside, and lotus water lanterns float on the shallower river surface, depicting a beautiful scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

Sitting on the bluestone steps in front of the B&B, Hua Yin pried open a can of beer that he found out of nowhere, propped himself on the steps with one hand, and shook the beer with the other.

Looking at the small stream flowing not far away, the bright moon and starlight are reflected in the sparkling stream, which is as beautiful as falling into a fairyland. It is indeed very beautiful, but it is a pity that it is all superficial.

This town has been rotten from its roots, and this rot has been extended to this day, and it still remains.

In ancient times, the Nuwa family was ranked among the gods, inferior to humans and animals.The pickle and filth in it should have been buried in his raging fire thousands of years ago.

Unexpectedly, these vicious sacrifices have been handed down to this day.

He will never forget what he saw in the Huai'an dream after he escaped from the Wugu Miao Village thousands of years ago.

On the so-called altar, the confidant and friend he had promised to make an agreement with was tied to a huge wooden stake, his body was poured with oil, his mouth was stuffed with a rag, his head drooped slightly as if he had passed out, white His clothes were stained red with blood, he was whipped, and there were countless sticks of firewood piled up under his feet. Countless people in the audience were gloating at his misfortune, and the patriarch with the snakeskin and silver satin tied on his head had a vicious and smug smile on his face.

The smile is hidden.

He raised his voice and said righteously, "Since you can't catch that evil ghost, let's start with the remnants around him. Cut off all his accomplices with one knife. With my Nuwa clan around, the evil ghost can't even think about harming it." Our homeland, punish evil and promote good!"

The torch was picked up and thrown into the pile of firewood.

In an instant, sparks ignited, and the flames licked Ye Ruobai's blood-stained body, and slowly burned into a pile of ashes under her struggle and resistance.

The people watching below kept clapping their hands, as if they had eliminated some heinous criminals, they clapped their hands happily and shouted: "Hahahaha, good!"

The smiles on those people's faces were slightly distorted and hideous, like the faces of man-eating devils.

Incomparably vicious.

"With the Nuwa clan here, our town will not be afraid of evil spirits!"

"Punish the evil and promote the good, destroy the evil spirits, and promote our prestige to the people!"

"Punish the evil and promote the good, destroy the evil spirits, and promote our prestige to the people!"

"Punish the evil and promote the good, destroy the evil spirits, and promote our prestige to the people!"

"Punish the evil and promote the good..."

Hua Yin's eyes moved slightly, his five fingers clasped the bluestone slab tightly, his fingertips turned white, he took a sip of beer while looking at the night scene in front of him, and then looked at the bright gurgling stream, the man's face seemed to appear on the water surface Face.

He Su Qingyuan had been a romantic all his life, but he was not ashamed of the world, but he was ashamed of his best friend.

After all, he had killed her.

As the old Taoist said thousands of years ago, he was born an unknown person.

The living dead in mortal's mouth.

The body is like a human being, with a beating heart, but no temperature.Gray hair and pupils, clear night vision, also different from ordinary people.Has extreme self-healing ability, endless regeneration in a short period of time, wound healing, immortality.

This is why the Nuwa family took his blood to refine the jade of immortality.

He was entrusted to be born at the time of the lunar calendar in the lunar year to absorb the last yang life of the mother's womb. After being roasted by yang energy, he was naturally condensed between the fiery red leaves, with a blood-colored red lotus on his forehead.He was born with the cry of thousands of ghosts, and grew up with a ghostly spirit. He is half human and half ghost, and his life span is longer than the sky. He was born with a strong evil spirit.

　Good night, beauties.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)