I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 88 Burning for Seven Days
How good does it feel to have a reliable manager take over and let yourself return to experimentation?After Mi Augustue and Feixue had breakfast, she smiled and said to Mi Feixue, "When you go out and meet Zuo Si, give him a wave."

Mi Feixue nodded.

It was almost noon, Zuo Si was getting ready to pack and go out, and before leaving, he ran into Mi Feixue, before he could speak sweet words, Mi Feixue walked up to him with a blank expression and used her hands to drive him away twice.

Others looked at this scene and thought that Mi Feixue disliked the new Master Healer, and Fuan who followed Mi Feixue was worried that the Master Healer would get angry.

However, Zuo Si smiled and said to Mi Feixue, "Thank you for your love, little God."

Mi Feixue didn't look at him.

Who loves you dearly.

The baby just listens to August.

Zuo Si invited: "Today we want to reveal the sinner of the spider disaster to the public, so why not go to watch the ceremony together, little God."

"Go, let's go together!"

"I want to go too, but I still have to work today."

Taking Mi Feixue as the main one, the novice boys who followed her were immediately attracted.

Zuo Si glanced at them, smiled kindly and said: "Today is half a day off, and the common people are going to the execution ground to watch the ceremony. Si Ye Mansion doesn't need so many guards."

The boys were beaming with joy.

Zuo Si went on to say: "But the words of the little god are more effective than mine. If the little god doesn't let go, I can't let you go without authorization."

"Wow!"

Qiao Huai and Du Xingzhi, who had seen his fighting skills yesterday, were also there, and they looked at Mi Feixue even more differently after hearing that.

Son of God, it's terrible when you hear it.

"Mi Feixue, go, let's go together."

"Master Wen also framed you boss, you must go and see his unlucky appearance with your own eyes."

Mi Feixue, who was originally unmoved, twitched her eyebrows when she heard the latter sentence.

Zuo Si knew there was something going on at the first glance, and Mi Feixue nodded in the next second.

The boys cheered and followed closely around her, calling for Zuo Si to lead the way quickly.

Never has a majestic spiritual master been called out by an ordinary child like this.But the so-called one person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven. As the little god's classmates, he really can't care about them.

execution ground.

Under the propaganda of the yamen servants beating gongs and drums, the place is already full of people.

Seeing Zuo Si and the others coming, Fu Yin invited them to sit down. Zuo Si wanted Mi Feixue to go up, but Mi Feixue silently refused, so he did not force himself, and took Pei Rongrong to the seat next to the Fu Yin to sit down.

The two greeted each other with a nod, Zuo Si glanced at Shi Chen, and handed a piece of guilt to Pei Rongrong.

The little girl walked up to the execution platform, facing the crowd of people below without any fear, raised her accusation amidst the clamor of the people, and read out Wen Likang's crimes one by one in a clear child's voice.

As Pei Rongrong's voice spread, the noise below gradually stopped, and finally it was so quiet that only the child's voice could be heard talking about how many people died and how many children suffered from a spider disaster.

When Pei Rongrong finished reading, the people were already looking sad and angry, shouting in unison with the enemy, and finally only remained in unison: "Atonement! Atonement! Atonement!"

Zuo Si smiled in satisfaction, the disciple became more and more proficient in using the ecstasy technique.

Pei Yan next to him was also relieved, feeling that the little girl who hadn't seen him for many days had grown and changed so much.

Pei Rongrong left the stage with a sacred expression.

Countless rotten vegetables and eggs were thrown at Wen Likang by people.

Wen Likang's hands and feet were bound and he couldn't move, and his mouth was stuffed with a stinky cloth, so he couldn't speak.

In a blink of an eye, his face was stained with these dirt, and his ferocious expression looked like a ghost who wanted to kill people.

Among the boys who came to see the fun, Cao Ji took a step back in fear, but tripped over something, and waved his hands and shouted for help.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the familiar gray-haired spider limbs, and wondered: Why did 'Feng Mingzi' come outside?

Then this blade-like spider limb moved towards Mi Feixue's back in front.

"—Boss!"

Qiao Huai and the others who heard Cao Ji's scream turned back in doubt, and then their expressions turned into panic in the next second.

Zuo Si, who was most capable of saving people above the execution platform, smiled and said nothing, and did not intend to take any action.

At the beginning, even he failed in the sneak attack on the little god, so it was ridiculous to want to hurt Mi Feixue with such a monster.

The spider blade was blocked an inch from Mi Feixue's side.

The black hair of a trick invisible to mortal eyes wrapped around the spider blade, making the spider blade stop in mid-air and unable to move.

The surrounding people also saw the appearance of the owner of the sneak attacking Spider Blade.

"Wen Qingpo!"

Qiao Huai exclaimed.

Although the lower body, eyes and mouth had all been turned into monsters, the general appearance could still be seen, especially Qiao Huai and the others were very familiar with Wen Qingpo, and recognized the identity of the spider boy who attacked Mi Feixue at a glance.

One hit failed, the spider blade was trapped and could not be retracted, Wen Qingbai hissed, and the remaining spider blades attacked Mi Feixue one after another.

Mi Feixue turned around, a short dagger slipped out of her sleeve, and collided with the attacking spider blade.

The eyelids of Zuo Si on the seat above trembled, and the shadow under his feet was slightly distorted.

The sharp dagger invisible to others, Zuo Si knew at a glance from the familiar deceit that this sharp dagger came from his dog.

After waking up after being caught, he found that there was a clue to the whereabouts of the dog's missing teeth.

After all, it is the weapon condensed by the sharp teeth of the official spiritual master's life. He heard that Qingbai's monsterized spider legs were not his opponents. He screamed out from his mouth, and the spider legs that attacked Mi Feixue broke off one by one. on the ground.

Wen Qingbai also lost the support of his lower limbs and was paralyzed in the blood on the ground.

He couldn't speak, and kept screaming and screaming.

Qiao Huai's children were all scared off.

Seeing the obedient and harmless spider boy in Si Ye Mansion, seeing this ferocious and ferocious appearance suddenly made them fear again, and recalled the horror of the past.

The same is true for the surrounding people, who were originally indignant, and as the dust settled after the attack, Wen Qingbai brought back memories of the disaster.

"The remnant! He is the remnant!"

There was a shout from the crowd.

Immediately there were more and more complaints.

Someone wanted to throw something at Wen Qingpo, but when they saw Mi Feixue and the others standing around, they stopped for fear of accidental injury.

"The remnants! The remnants!"

"Catch him to the scaffold!"

Wen Qingbai struggled on the spot, his neighing became louder and louder, but ordinary people couldn't understand the meaning of his cry at all, they only felt that his behavior was crazy, more and more weird and terrifying.

Ordinary people would have died long ago due to blood loss like him, but he has the wind sac rules guarding his life.

Speaking of Feng Baozi, Feng Baozi, who looked like a spider girl, appeared silently behind Wen Qingbai who was in a pool of blood.

"Huh!!!"

Fengbaozi had never been seen before, but it still appeared in this way, and the people backed away in fright, and many people fell to the ground while pushing, causing many wounded.

Feng Baozi reached out to sniff Qing Po, but he struggled to refuse.

"Oh?" Zuo Si took a closer look at Wen Qingbai with great interest, and whispered: "Another soul boy who opened his own soul at a young age, what kind of place is this Beiyuan City, and the quality of soul boys produced in ordinary spirit cities is already comparable."

Pei Rongrong: "Master, don't you care?"

Zuo Si: "Of course we have to take care of it, but it's a pity that today's contribution has been discounted again."

Sighing depressed, he complained to his disciples, "Our well-arranged drama is not as good as someone else's accidental performance."

Pei Rongrong didn't understand why the master always cared about the merits, "I don't care about the gains and losses when doing things for God, I just want to do it well."

Zuo Si couldn't explain it all, did he brainwash his disciples too successfully?But he didn't plant an enchanted seed in his disciple, nor did he tell her such a righteous truth.

His figure fluttered down from the execution platform to Mi Feixue's side, and pointed at Feng Baozi who was looking at him vigilantly, "He hurt His Highness, why do you want to protect him?" Regardless of whether Feng Baozi would listen or not Understood, the moment it looked at Mi Feixue, it lifted the struggling Wen Qingpo back to the execution platform.

Feng Baozi stayed where he was.

on the scaffold.

Zuo Si threw Wen Qingbai to Wen Likang's side.

Wen Qingpo, who had been struggling all this time, was quiet at this moment.

With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to Master Wen, his mouth hoarse.

The hatred and grief in Master Wen's eyes was fixed in the air.

Zuo Si waved his hand, and Sebu fell from Wen Master's mouth.

"Let me ask you, do you still recognize this child?"

Master Wen said coldly: "I don't have such a monster son!"

Wen Qingpo's eyes widened.

Zuo Si nodded, then grabbed Wen Qingpo by the collar and threw him to Feng Baozi, "Take him back."

Feng Baozi caught Wen Qingbai, this time Wen Qingpo did not struggle, his eyes were empty looking in the direction of Master Wen and was swept away by the wind, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

The people shouted, "He is a remnant of the Wen family, how can we let him go like this!"

Zuo Si said compassionately: "The adult commits evil, the child is innocent, even if the father pays the debt, he has also paid the price for his sins. From now on, he is no longer what he used to be, but Feng Mingzi."

The effect of ecstasy on words is not as good as one-on-one absolute control, but the audience is a group of ordinary people, and Zuo Si performs it himself, affecting their subconscious mind silently.

Even some radicals can't turn the tide.

The trial of Wen Likang has reached the final stage.

People who knew what would happen next raised their hands and cheered, while others covered the eyes of the children around them.

"Why don't we stop watching?" Cao Ji, who was being supported by the book boy, suggested in a low voice.

Qiao Huai looked at Mi Feixue, and bravely said, "Boss is not afraid, and neither are we!"

The other children who wanted to quit also stood firm after hearing the words.

Mi Feixue glanced at Qiao Huai.

However, the bloody picture of beheading with a knife that everyone was waiting for did not appear.

The nightmare fire in Zuo Si's hand was ignited, and it landed on Wen Likang amidst countless exclamations.

Wen Likang's expression froze, his mouth was wide open and he could not make any sound, the flames covered his body but did not hurt him at all.

Pei Rongrong stood up and said that what was burned was the karma of the wicked, and Wen Likang would be burned for as long as he did as much evil as possible until his soul was purified.

"Doesn't it look painful?" Qiao Huai asked suspiciously.

He is not alone in thinking this way.

Ordinary people can't see the effect of the nightmare fire on people's spirit, so they naturally don't know what Wen Likang is enduring - what Pei Rongrong said is not wrong, the nightmare fire brought Wen Likang into a spiritual illusion, hooked out the most feared things in his heart, and continued to torture his heart and soul.The things I fear the most may often be the evil things I have done.

Mi Feixue tilted her head.

There were black threads as thin as fluttering catkins radiating from Wen Likang's body and floating towards her.

dirty.

Mi Feixue doesn't want anything from this person, even if she instinctively knows that this thing is good for her.

She waved her hand expressionlessly, scattered the black silk, and turned back to Si Ye Mansion.

Seeing that Mi Feixue was about to leave, Qiao Huai and the others felt that there was nothing to see at the scene, so they followed her one by one.

This fire to 'purify' Wen Likang burned on the execution platform for seven days.

From the first three days, there were still people watching the excitement, and then the passers-by just turned their heads and spit in the direction of the burning people, secretly cursing Wen Likang for his sinful crimes, and it took seven days to burn it completely.

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