Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 111: : folk recipe


A gloomy sky never brings a good mood. Whether it was Fu Xue sitting on top, or the black crowd kneeling below.

For Hu Tianyi, going to the execution ground in such weather fits his current state of mind very well.

He joined Yinyang Ferry since he was a child, and he also adhered to the idea of ​​sacrificing his life, killing demons and fighting ghosts, for the so-called belief. But people always change. After all, they have desires and the inferiority hidden in their bones.

He has completely forgotten how he set foot on this road. I also forgot that as a human being, I should keep in mind the code of conduct.

Money, power, desire? As an elderly man, he still couldn't get rid of the temptation of these things. Even deeper and deeper. The high-level kung fu mentioned by the disgusting ghost, the secret book of kung fu lost in the family. These one and the same thing, like the envoys that seduce the soul, easily aroused his greed.

Even if he is not for himself, he must be for his family. He vaguely remembered thinking this way. But the moment he got the secret book of exercises, he immediately practiced by himself. Whether people are selfish or not, they will always find reasons for themselves. He subconsciously felt that he had to personally verify the authenticity of the exercises.

The authenticity is obvious, because his exercises are running more smoothly, and the jerky feeling of the past is no longer there. However, he did not hand over the exercises. Because he was frightened again. I am afraid that someone in the family will come from behind and overtake myself.

Desires tormented him like endless, making him even more manic and rampant while suffering.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but now that we have started, who cares about the next process? So after experiencing the initial fear, he was out of control and went further and further down the road of betrayal.

At the memorial service for those sixty people, Hu Tianyi was still touched. After seeing Anna's peaceful face, his black heart, which was humble and selfish to the extreme, showed a trace of panic. She pulled him back on the verge of death more than once, but what did he do?

No, he didn't do it. After all, no one expected that Anna would happen to be there.

He offered her a pure white chrysanthemum, but he still didn't forget to curse in his heart that he deserved it.

People's hearts are always invisible and incomprehensible. Some people will always repent at the last moment, while others are stubborn and slam their heads against the south wall. He felt that he was probably the second type.

The older he is, the more he fears death.

One after another, people were taken up, stood in front of the hero monument, read out their crimes, and then underwent surgery to let blood out. If it weren't for the statement of the crime, this scene would really be no different from killing a pig.

He raised his eyes to look at Su Li who was standing at the top, and there was a hint of anger in his blurred eyes. Why him? Why does he always occupy the throne of Yinyang Ferry, one life after another, never letting go, so that people can't experience the feeling of climbing to the top even if they try their best. And those eight giants.

They, who have never appeared in front of others, unexpectedly appeared collectively.

To see how they died?

Hu Tian smiled. He cursed and vented his dissatisfaction to his heart's content. Why? They sat safely in the office, waiting for someone to fight outside with all their might? The disparity in status and the incompleteness of skills, as long as you are an individual, you will always have an idea! He is not a saint, but a villain! He admitted it wholeheartedly. But the more he recognized himself, the less he could bear the unfair treatment he had suffered.

Why?

Why can he easily wipe out all their efforts with one sentence?

How can he make everyone obey him with one word?

Why, he can easily assert the life and death of people?

Just because he is an old monster who has lived for endless years?

Bah!

Hu Tianyi didn't continue to scold, because he was also arrested and walked to the hero monument. On this pitch-black stele, countless names shone with golden brilliance, making it look very sacred and beautiful. He had never been so close before, and he had never seen the monument of heroes move like this before his eyes.

It was also the first time he knew that the black on the hero monument was actually fluid!

"Hu Tianyi, the elder of Hu's family, joined Yinyangdu since childhood, one of the directors of the intelligence department, and used his position to sell three hundred and twenty-eight pieces of information..."

At this moment, Hu Tianyi has completely ignored the so-called declaration of guilt. His eyes were fixed on the jet-black stele in front of him, seeing the sticky black like a huge vortex, ready to swallow him up at any time.

"What is this? Let me go. This stele has a ghost! What is this?"

He struggled violently. But Su Yu's people are all existences beyond the SS rank. He is an A-level, even if he has the ability to shake the sky, after confining his spiritual power, he is just a bad old man. Not to mention Su Yu's people, even ordinary people in their prime can easily restrain him.

Yuan Lin, who read out the crime, gave him a cold look, and closed the file bag in her hand. She waved her hand, but did not answer Hu Tianyi's question. The knife-wielding man walked over quickly, and the Su Yu team members on both sides picked up Hu Tianyi and violently pulled his hair, exposing his throat.

The scene in front of me is too familiar. Because in Yuan Lin's time, this kind of thing also happened once. Human beings, as long as they exist, will have greed. More or less. And for the cleaning of these moths, death is often the most deterrent way.

She was a little surprised, this old man's psychological quality is really good, and he could still see the changes of the stone tablet at the moment of death. As expected of one of the directors of the intelligence department, the others were paralyzed by fright when they were put on the shelf, but he was the only one who remained calm. It's also scary, but it's not like most people **** and pee.

The sharp blade wiped Hu Tianyi's neck. He only felt a burst of warmth gushing from his neck, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Death is not a particularly scary thing. Especially for ghosts, this is often a new beginning. All they need to face is to let go of the past that they couldn't let go of in the past.

But in front of the Monument of Heroes, everything is different.

Hu Tianyi could clearly feel that his soul was quietly dissipating. The whole process is accompanied by blood loss. The aftertaste of life was pulled out of his body by an invisible force.

He widened his gradually dilated pupils, and saw the vortex rising above the stone tablet.

There are no reincarnations, no spirits. He originally thought that Yin Yang Du would have new punishments for spirit bodies, but he didn't expect that their lives would come to an end with just a throat cut. It's not the soul flying away, but the imprisonment and torture of eternal life. He began to become timid.

Perhaps he thought in his heart that even death was only physical death. But in reality, he gave him a slap in the face.

At this time, Hu Tianyi finally understood what the black color on the hero tablet was. It was blood dried up and crushed into fine pieces.

His body became cold and stiff at the fastest speed. The kneeling body kept its appearance before it was alive, but at the moment when the blood was drained, Su Yu's members pressed the head on and violently pushed the head down.

Following the crackling sound, Hu Tianyi's raised head lowered instantly. His eyes that had lost their radiance enlarged strangely, and there was no trace of life anymore.

A sinner must always look like a sinner. Even if you die, you must have the minimum respect for the heroic spirits on the hero tablet.

The incomparably dark Hero Monument in the past gradually changed its color with the continuous influx of blood.

The thick red color and the thick **** smell that hit the face, like a huge alarm bell, rang in the hearts of everyone present. The function of the existence of sinners is to warn others, not to simply pull them out to be reviled by thousands of people.

Su Li did what he said, not one, more than two hundred lives, involving various departments of Yin Yang Du. There are even members of the assault team.

He kept his face cold and watched the execution below with cold eyes, without the slightest disturbance in his heart.

What is deserved, unforgivable!

He just watched coldly, watching the people below howling, insulting, and crying bitterly. Many people shouted at him, and even many people who were not contaminated with sin also stood up. Express your dissatisfaction and vent your emotions. Trying to ask him for an explanation, trying to intercede for those so-called elites kneeling on the ground.

What do you want?

Let these sinful people die on the battlefield?

Joke!

Which one of those killed by them should not have died on the battlefield? And they did die on the battlefield! Besieged to death by disgusting ghosts!

When they die, who will protect them from the knife? Who will intercede for them?

He narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He, Su Li, was always cold-blooded and ruthless, explaining this kind of thing, he wouldn't do it, and he didn't even bother to do it. He is not afraid of people questioning him, nor is he afraid of people resisting him. As many as there are, just kill them all together. You can't keep things that are wolf-hearted!

What demon family? It's just a servant of his Su family!

The Su family showed kindness and bestowed upon their ancestors exercises and massive resources. Let them flourish! But in exchange for what?

Naked betrayal!

In the current demon-slayer family, who else remembers that everything they own is bestowed by the Su family.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just relying on these people in front of you to deal with disgusting ghosts?

A group of things that even Ben has forgotten!

Among the enemies of the whole world?

Could it be that they are all fools? The enemy blatantly killed their ancestors and plundered their kung fu resources. But now? Now being taken out by the enemy, let them exchange the information of their comrades-in-arms for what originally belonged to them! How ridiculous! But, they really did just that!

It's not the position where Su Li is greedy for Yin Yang Crossing.

He's tired of it. If not, where would the other eight chairs appear in this yin and yang crossing. However, people are always insatiable.

Su Li slowly stroked the handle of the chair. Is this position really so attractive to the people in front of me? After getting it, what do they want to do? And that group of disgusting ghosts who are extremely dirty and enemies of life and death?

There are vicissitudes in his eyes. During these endless years, there was only one person who supported him along the way from the beginning to the end. In his eyes, there was only room for one person from the beginning to the end.

That graceful figure, that soul-stirring bright red. There are also those tender ravings that can directly touch people's hearts in a few words. He glanced at Su Yu and the others who were executing the execution, and a hint of helplessness suddenly appeared on his face.

Su Yu is a team led by Nie Feicui. But she has been away for too long. It has been so long that Yuan Lin's gangster spirit has been thoroughly integrated into the hearts of each of them. Seeing how they acted directly after a disagreement, I have to say, it was really relieving.

Especially those who shouted loudly, they were slapped by Su Yu's people so that they couldn't find Bei immediately.

They didn't care about whether their actions would cause everyone's backlash. In Yuan Lin's view, what if it caused a backlash? Of all the people present, except for Su Li and the other eight people, the rest of them were not enough to beat them together!

Since it's not enough to fight, it's better to make things bigger. Compared to silently beheading and beheading, it is better to make a big noise, which can better reflect the meaning of warning.

Everyone in Su Yu thoroughly implemented Yuan Lin's ideas. See who is not pleasing to the eye and get started directly. Dissatisfied? Dare to stare at me? Give me a try!

Two slaps and slaps, you can't find Bei!

Is your mouth owed? It's swollen, let's see what else you can mutter!

From Yuan Lin's point of view, the combined lives of these people would not be worth Ye Manshan's leg.

When she was alive, she was a soldier, and when she died, she was a soldier! Selling the country and collaborating with the enemy, the seller seeks glory! No matter which one it is, it is not something she can tolerate. Since the big boss has ordered her to do whatever she wants, it will be completely turned upside down!

She cast a sideways glance at Fu Xue, who was standing beside her with a dismal expression. If she had her way, this Fu Xue couldn't stay! Not only does he look like a disaster to the country and the people, but he still occupies the position and does nothing! If she hadn't taken good care of Ye Manshan, she would be indispensable in the crowd kneeling below.

She smacked her lips, seeing that the more than 200 people below were about to be chopped off, she couldn't help but look at Fu Xue again. The latter looked at Yuan Lin's probing eyes if he noticed something.

Fu Xue smiled wryly, Yuan Lin was taken aback by the sudden sadness, and her heart skipped a beat.

Oh, Nima! Too beautiful!

She took a peek at Su Li, even though the big boss always cared about his captain. But with such a peerless beauty by his side, as a man, can he not be tempted? She felt a desire to conquer even a woman, let alone a man.

Yuan Lin turned her head and made a comparison in her heart, with a wry smile on her face. Although the captain of this life is as good-looking as ever, his figure is a bit thin.

She frowned, since this woman couldn't be killed, she could only ponder over those folk remedies that the seven aunts and eight aunts always liked to mutter about in her previous life.


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