C133

In three quarters of an hour

The crowd appeared outside the Qingfa hall.

The common people looked at Xiao moxin suspiciously: "childe means that our children are in Qingfa hall?"

"Well!"

"Don't be kidding. Qingfa hall is funded by us. There are no Tibetans in it!" The middle-aged man is outspoken.

Without saying anything, Xiao Mo Xin walked straight into Qingfa hall.

After all the people looked at each other, they still followed.

Xiao Mo Xin line into the hall, did not stop more, straight along the back door, line into the backyard.

In addition to a piece of loess, it is empty all around.

"Young master! Where is anyone here? " In the crowd, there was another suspicious sound.

Xiao Mo Xin pointed to the front, relatively soft soil: "dig there!"

Master Qingxuan, who was held by two burly men, immediately spilled a layer of cold sweat.

"You mean there is a tunnel under the Loess?" All the people tried to inquire.

"You'll know when you dig!" Xiao Mo Xin didn't say it straight, but he told the truth.

The people nodded.

Three men stepped out of the crowd, picked up shovels on the side of the wall, and began to dig for the "tunnel" they imagined.

Wei Chi Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at the side of the body and said in a low voice: "don't think much!"

"I didn't think much about it!" Xiao Mo Xin stares at the front and tears his lips at will: "I'm just a little curious. When they know the truth, how will they face their own faults?"

"Blame yourself!" Wei Chi Ming thin lips light open, spit out these two words.

"I think it's more appropriate to use regret."

"Maybe!" Wei Chi Ming didn't reply, but he didn't speak again.

For a moment

"Ah The man on the left suddenly screamed, threw down the shovel and stepped back.

The two men on the right, though not screaming, were as pale as paper and even stepped back.

"What's the matter?" All the people asked.

"Dead, dead!" The man on the right returned in a trembling voice.

After hearing this, the people's faces changed.

For a while

Someone suddenly fell to the ground like "bang.".

"Child, child..."

Xiao Mo Xin micro can not smell, sighed: "your children, are buried here!"

People who once contributed their children almost went mad for a moment.

"No, impossible..."

"Impossible..."

"The child is good. How can he die?"

"Impossible..."

"Impossible..."

……

People who have lost their children shake their heads desperately and are always reluctant to believe the fact in front of them.

Xiao Mo Xin knew that only when each of them saw his own child's corpse with their own eyes could they completely believe that their ignorance forced their child to die at a young age.

"My Lord! Please order someone to dig out the corpse! " Xiao moxin turns back and looks at Qiu Huaian.

Qiu Huaian was heartbroken and waved.

The Yamen servants came forward, felt the shovel thrown on the ground, and continued to dig.

With the excavation of corpses with different degrees of decay, the people vomited, vomited, fainted and cried

The Yamen officer dug out the last corpse and placed it with other corpses.

Xiao Mo Xin counted, the whole 18 corpses.

Never rotten clean cloth and height, the dead children are all seven or eight year old boys.

"Don't cry, come and recognize your own children!" Looking at these miserable corpses, Xiao Mo Xin really can't get parents for them, and he is very kind.

People who are not willing to accept the fact cry one by one, as if everything can be done again,

"if you knew today, why did you have to have it at the beginning!" Put down these eight words, Xiao moxin walked to master Qingxuan: "say! Why kill these helpless children! "

"I, I don't know, what are you talking about!"

"Do you think sophistry is still meaningful now?" Xiao Mo Xin sneers that he is really not a man. When he killed people, he was not kind-hearted. Now when he comes to his head, he is full of fear and fear.

The cold sweat on master Qingxuan's body is more urgent. The next second, I don't know where the strength comes from. He breaks free, raises his leg and runs to the outside of Qingfa hall.

Wei Chi Ming snorted coldly. He took the knife handle and threw it at him.

"Ah

At the same time, he saw the cold sharp blade directly pierce his calf, making him jump forward and hit the ground heavily.

The entourage quickly stepped forward and twisted his arms behind him, not giving him another chance to escape.Master Qingxuan kept twisting in pain, but his arm was tied and he couldn't roll as he wanted, so as to relieve the pain.

Xiao moxin walked forward: "now I know the pain?"

"Asshole You bastard How dare you, how dare you treat me like this You will, you will be damned by heaven.... " At the same time, master Qingxuan's eyes were full of resentment, staring at Xiao moxin as if to cut her to pieces.

Xiao Mo Xin sneered: "you are wrong. If God really has eyes, the first person who will be punished by heaven must be a man like you!"

"You..."

"You earn silver, you earn silver, but you have to earn silver at the same time, careless about people's lives. Do you think it's fun? Well Xiao moxin raised his foot and raised his jaw: "is it cool to kill people?"

Master Qingxuan didn't speak. He continued to stare at Xiao moxin with a pair of eyes full of resentment.

Xiao moxin's lips crossed a cold radian: "just now I noticed that the way children die is to stand and die. If I guess correctly, the children should be buried alive by you!"

As soon as she said this, some parents of the newly awakened children turned their eyes and fainted again.

"Burying alive can be said to be the most frightening way to die, because it can make people really feel that their strength is passing by, their breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the pace of death is getting closer and closer..." Xiao moxin describes in a low voice what the buried can feel before they die. However, the next second, the front of the conversation suddenly turns: "I'm not sure what I'm going to say Since you love this kind of death so much, why don't you use it to comfort the children's spirits today? "

"No, don't Don't... " Master Qingxuan shook his head subconsciously I don't want to die, I don't want to die... "

"Now I know I'm afraid. It's a pity - it's over!" At the same time, Xiao takes back his fingertips, turns to his injured leg, reaches for his hand, and suddenly pulls out the handle of the knife.

"Ah Master Qingxuan screamed, and the blood on his calf gurgled.

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