The wife of a captive husband is too arrogant

Chapter 171
Blood slowly overflowed from his heart, first a trace, and then gushing out like a fountain.The blood rain all over the sky, drop by drop, sprinkled on the branches and leaves, so bright and dazzling, so red that it made people's eyes turn red.

The old village master stood there, clutching his heart, standing straight like a statue: "Want a pure heart? Impossible!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and pulled out a silver needle in the center of his head, and inserted it again along the position of the penetrated silver needle.

The blood that had spewed out suddenly stagnated, flowing like a stream.

And he smiled, and ran towards Jiyang, as if determined to die together.Because of his lightning-like speed, the figure has already crossed, but there is still blood dripping down on the spot.

He hugged Jiyang and slammed into the tree trunk, there was a roar, and the leaves rustled.Even the trunk was broken and fell to the ground.

And he rolled onto the ground with Jiyang in his arms. The moment he landed, with a serene smile on his face, he slipped off Jiyang's body.

Ji Yang was hit so violently that he was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, but it was only a moment before he swayed and supported himself to stand up.

Countless Miao people cried and shouted one after another the moment the old village master fell to the ground: "Village master!"

The already strong hatred rose even more violently because the village master died in front of his eyes.

Almost all of them lost their minds.

Even Xu Zhi seemed to be infected, and broke out in an instant, killing T5 who had been entangled with him for a long time.

……

Corpses all over the ground, blood all over the ground, sores all over the ground.

It's all over, it's all over.

Here, it used to be a quiet and serene small village.

Men farm and women weave, self-sufficient.

Even if the end of the world comes, it will still not have the slightest influence, it will still be peaceful and peaceful, just like it was 1000 years ago, no matter how many winds and rains, it will not move.

In the morning, amidst the sound of rooster crowing, men go out to cultivate with hoes on their shoulders, women spread rice in the yard, and children play and fight with each other; When you come back, the woman greets you with bowls and chopsticks, and the children who have nothing to do come back smiling, sitting on the small table and beating the bowl with chopsticks, waiting for the meal: at night, the family sits in the yard and looks at the stars in the sky , Talking about things in the daytime...

Before yesterday, even before this morning, this thousand-year-old village has always been living like this, and it has never changed.

And just now, this quiet small village has lost its former appearance and has become a cemetery.

Xu Zhi covered her face and squatted on the ground, looking at the desolate and desolate place in front of her, feeling frustrated.

If they hadn't come to Miao Village to seek refuge, perhaps Miao Village would still be quiet and far away from the secular Miao Village.

Not at this moment, this defeated wasteland where not even a single life exists anymore.

Xu Zhi hated, hated that she was not capable enough, could only watch helplessly, but was powerless.

Even the struggle seemed so pale and ridiculous!

"Abba!" A sad male voice sounded in this empty place.

Xu Zhi couldn't help raising his head, and saw Agu throwing himself on the body of the old village master who was bleeding to death from Qiqiao with tears all over his face.

"Abba! Abba!" Agu's simple and honest face was full of sadness, hugging his abba, rubbing against him non-stop, like a baby seeking caress.

His eyes slowly swept across the audience, and they were fixed on the bodies of his own clansmen time and time again, with vicissitudes and sadness that could not be described.

"I'm sorry." Xu Zhi looked at Agu and said with a bit of astringency.

Sorry because I wasn't helpful!

Sorry, everyone is dead, but I'm still alive!

Xu Zhi wanted to try her best to show a comforting smile, but she found helplessly that the corners of her mouth had long been astringent and couldn't draw out a single arc.

She would rather be killed by Jiyang than see such a tragic scene while she was still alive.

That made her feel like she was living, her heart seemed to be soaked in the water of bitter apricot, swollen with astringency.

"It's not your fault." Agu shook his head, changed his previous impulse, his eyes were like stagnant water, without the slightest wave, as if he had lost his nostalgia for this world: "Without you, they will find you sooner or later." The one who came here is just the difference between one step earlier and one step later."

As he spoke, Agu couldn't help but smiled wryly.

I don't know, is he laughing at the tragic ending of his own people, or is laughing at others.

(End of this chapter)