Chapter 1080
There is a low village on the west side of the ground.
In the middle of the wooden platform is a wooden table two meters square.
There was something on the table, which was covered with a white cloth.
When Zhou Yi reached the platform, all of them were standing on the platform in front of him.
The man was no one else, it was Lao Zhao.
But now Zhao has become a skeleton, even the original camouflage has been saved.
Kneeling at the front of the stage was the patriarch, who said bitterly, "Lao Zhao, you let everyone go. You can use me alone. You can let them all go!"
The people on that stage seem to have not heard the same, still doing their own work in an orderly manner.
He took three sticks of incense from the sachet, lit them, and put them into the censer.
"Everyone is innocent. You can't rely on everyone for your son's disappearance. You should go to the person who killed them." The patriarch's hands were tied behind him and roared to the Zhao on the stage.
Lao Zhao's hands kept on inserting incense into the censer, and then he took out several things. Zhou Yi saw that one of the runes was a drawing of soul guiding array.
"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, listen to me, you wake up, you wake up..." the patriarch kept shouting, but Lao Zhao has always been like that. He doesn't pay attention to what the other side says and does what he should do.
At this time, Zhou Yi's palm moved slightly, and a strong force shot out suddenly. After a slight sound, the rope on the clan leader's body was opened.
The patriarch was about to open his mouth when a voice suddenly appeared in his ear: "don't move."
The movement of the clan leader is sluggish.
His eyes slowly swept around, but he did not see anyone.
But he knew that the other side must come to save them, so he did not dare to move.
Zhou Yi takes a look at the skeleton that is preparing to arrange the array. He turns his head to the patriarch and says, "don't move around!"
As the words fell, the patriarch only saw a flash of white light in front of him. Then, the skeleton on the high platform was still and fixed in place.
At the same time, the Bureau weight has already run over with the child.
"Dad, mom!" The child let out a cry and rushed into the crowd.
Zhou Yigang tried to stop it. However, the skeleton that had been held by him on the stage suddenly moved. He waved his hand fiercely. The child who was running forward was attracted to the direction of the skeleton by a huge suction.
Zhou Yi rushed to catch him, but it was too late. The child was pinched by the skeleton.
"Jie Jie Jie..." the skeleton's coarse and ugly laughter came out. He crunched his head and then looked at Zhou Yi's direction: "originally, I wanted to use the cultivation of the whole village people to set up my array. It seems that you can do it, and walk into the array obediently!"
"Xiao Bao!" A heart rending sound was heard in the crowd.
The skeleton heard it, and then he said, "what? Your son, do you know it hurts? What about my son? Ah? And my son? "
When he said this, the people under the stage suddenly did not move.
Zhou Yi can't help frowning. Listening to his cry, Zhou Yi feels that there must be something hidden in it.
But now it doesn't seem like a good chance to pry into secrets.
The skeleton heard the woman's cry and said to herself, "at that time, my son's mother begged you so much. What did you say? Ah? Ha ha, you said that since he was selected, let him go. Yes, he is not your son. You don't love him, do you? "
"You're happy that he's been captured and there's no news of him? Are you all safe? Ha ha, you are wrong. I will save my son's life with all your lives. I want all of you to pay for his life! "
The skeleton's gruff voice echoed through the square for a long time, but no one made a sound.
The original woman from tears heart crack lung's cry, changed to suppress sobs.
None of the people present dared to stand up and speak for the woman. Now even the patriarch, who had been begging for the skeleton, did not speak.
After a brief silence, the old patriarch said, "most of the reasons for making such a decision are with me. If you have to take revenge, use my life to save your son's life."
"Jie Jie, how can you compare with my son? Besides, the whole village agreed at that time? It's just fair that I want you to come together. "
The skull said to itself.
"Lao Zhao, we are the old people who make the decision. The children are innocent. Let them go!" A villager whispered below.
"Child, isn't my son a child? No matter how old he is, he is also a child in my eyes. How can you say that? " The skeleton seemed to be stimulated. He grabbed the child's hand, and with a strong force, he pricked a blood hole in the child's small arm.The child ate pain, wow a cry up: "Mom, mom, I want mom!"
The skeleton heard the cry of the child, as if very happy, he raised the child in the air, looked at the blood dripping down his arm, the skeleton kept laughing.
"Don't you want me to replace these people? You let go of that child A cold voice came.
"Well, Lao Zhou, you..."
"don't worry, I will take his life, but before I do, I will let them get their own retribution." The skeleton on the stage snorted coldly.
Hearing his words, Zhou Yi said faintly, "since you don't want me to change them, I'll go!" With that, Zhou Yi turned and walked backward.
"Can't go!" The skeleton snorted coldly, and then waved to Zhou Yimeng. One of his skeleton fingers suddenly got out of his body and shot at Zhou Yi.
Looking back, Zhou Yiyi took the finger of the skeleton into his hand.
Seeing his ability, Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes. If he remembered well, those skeletons surrounding Kyoto at that time would have had such a skill.
He has always wondered how a good person has become a skeleton. It seems that there is someone else behind the scenes.
When the skeleton saw Zhou Yi grab his finger, he didn't care. He continued to say, "don't you just want to save these people? If you can revive my sons, I will let them go! "
The skeleton stared at Zhou Yi's words with his dark eyes.
Zhou Yi looks up at the corpse under the white cloth. Through the perspective eye, he can see that the corpse has been dead for a long time, and even its skin and flesh are rotten. Even if he has the ability to bring the dead back to life, it is absolutely impossible for such a body to revive.
Zhou Yi took a look at the child who was shaking with fear, so he sighed: "OK! You let the child go first. "
In the middle of the wooden platform is a wooden table two meters square.
There was something on the table, which was covered with a white cloth.
When Zhou Yi reached the platform, all of them were standing on the platform in front of him.
The man was no one else, it was Lao Zhao.
But now Zhao has become a skeleton, even the original camouflage has been saved.
Kneeling at the front of the stage was the patriarch, who said bitterly, "Lao Zhao, you let everyone go. You can use me alone. You can let them all go!"
The people on that stage seem to have not heard the same, still doing their own work in an orderly manner.
He took three sticks of incense from the sachet, lit them, and put them into the censer.
"Everyone is innocent. You can't rely on everyone for your son's disappearance. You should go to the person who killed them." The patriarch's hands were tied behind him and roared to the Zhao on the stage.
Lao Zhao's hands kept on inserting incense into the censer, and then he took out several things. Zhou Yi saw that one of the runes was a drawing of soul guiding array.
"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, listen to me, you wake up, you wake up..." the patriarch kept shouting, but Lao Zhao has always been like that. He doesn't pay attention to what the other side says and does what he should do.
At this time, Zhou Yi's palm moved slightly, and a strong force shot out suddenly. After a slight sound, the rope on the clan leader's body was opened.
The patriarch was about to open his mouth when a voice suddenly appeared in his ear: "don't move."
The movement of the clan leader is sluggish.
His eyes slowly swept around, but he did not see anyone.
But he knew that the other side must come to save them, so he did not dare to move.
Zhou Yi takes a look at the skeleton that is preparing to arrange the array. He turns his head to the patriarch and says, "don't move around!"
As the words fell, the patriarch only saw a flash of white light in front of him. Then, the skeleton on the high platform was still and fixed in place.
At the same time, the Bureau weight has already run over with the child.
"Dad, mom!" The child let out a cry and rushed into the crowd.
Zhou Yigang tried to stop it. However, the skeleton that had been held by him on the stage suddenly moved. He waved his hand fiercely. The child who was running forward was attracted to the direction of the skeleton by a huge suction.
Zhou Yi rushed to catch him, but it was too late. The child was pinched by the skeleton.
"Jie Jie Jie..." the skeleton's coarse and ugly laughter came out. He crunched his head and then looked at Zhou Yi's direction: "originally, I wanted to use the cultivation of the whole village people to set up my array. It seems that you can do it, and walk into the array obediently!"
"Xiao Bao!" A heart rending sound was heard in the crowd.
The skeleton heard it, and then he said, "what? Your son, do you know it hurts? What about my son? Ah? And my son? "
When he said this, the people under the stage suddenly did not move.
Zhou Yi can't help frowning. Listening to his cry, Zhou Yi feels that there must be something hidden in it.
But now it doesn't seem like a good chance to pry into secrets.
The skeleton heard the woman's cry and said to herself, "at that time, my son's mother begged you so much. What did you say? Ah? Ha ha, you said that since he was selected, let him go. Yes, he is not your son. You don't love him, do you? "
"You're happy that he's been captured and there's no news of him? Are you all safe? Ha ha, you are wrong. I will save my son's life with all your lives. I want all of you to pay for his life! "
The skeleton's gruff voice echoed through the square for a long time, but no one made a sound.
The original woman from tears heart crack lung's cry, changed to suppress sobs.
None of the people present dared to stand up and speak for the woman. Now even the patriarch, who had been begging for the skeleton, did not speak.
After a brief silence, the old patriarch said, "most of the reasons for making such a decision are with me. If you have to take revenge, use my life to save your son's life."
"Jie Jie, how can you compare with my son? Besides, the whole village agreed at that time? It's just fair that I want you to come together. "
The skull said to itself.
"Lao Zhao, we are the old people who make the decision. The children are innocent. Let them go!" A villager whispered below.
"Child, isn't my son a child? No matter how old he is, he is also a child in my eyes. How can you say that? " The skeleton seemed to be stimulated. He grabbed the child's hand, and with a strong force, he pricked a blood hole in the child's small arm.The child ate pain, wow a cry up: "Mom, mom, I want mom!"
The skeleton heard the cry of the child, as if very happy, he raised the child in the air, looked at the blood dripping down his arm, the skeleton kept laughing.
"Don't you want me to replace these people? You let go of that child A cold voice came.
"Well, Lao Zhou, you..."
"don't worry, I will take his life, but before I do, I will let them get their own retribution." The skeleton on the stage snorted coldly.
Hearing his words, Zhou Yi said faintly, "since you don't want me to change them, I'll go!" With that, Zhou Yi turned and walked backward.
"Can't go!" The skeleton snorted coldly, and then waved to Zhou Yimeng. One of his skeleton fingers suddenly got out of his body and shot at Zhou Yi.
Looking back, Zhou Yiyi took the finger of the skeleton into his hand.
Seeing his ability, Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes. If he remembered well, those skeletons surrounding Kyoto at that time would have had such a skill.
He has always wondered how a good person has become a skeleton. It seems that there is someone else behind the scenes.
When the skeleton saw Zhou Yi grab his finger, he didn't care. He continued to say, "don't you just want to save these people? If you can revive my sons, I will let them go! "
The skeleton stared at Zhou Yi's words with his dark eyes.
Zhou Yi looks up at the corpse under the white cloth. Through the perspective eye, he can see that the corpse has been dead for a long time, and even its skin and flesh are rotten. Even if he has the ability to bring the dead back to life, it is absolutely impossible for such a body to revive.
Zhou Yi took a look at the child who was shaking with fear, so he sighed: "OK! You let the child go first. "