Chapter 1251

The fire and punishment are really red and yellow. Zhang Laixi cleared his throat and began to read: "call on heaven and earth to denounce. It has been 700 years since the village of my own death. The so-called big and small matters have been reported to heaven and earth..."

Zhang Laixi is very catchy about this denunciation.

Ye qian can't help laughing while listening. This petition should be a prayer, a prayer book for the wind and rain. But this prayer book is written in a childish way, which makes people laugh.

In a short prayer book of hundreds of words, Zhang Laixi read it three times.

When Zhang Laixi finished reading this prayer book, the villagers at the bottom fell down to the ground one by one.

Zhang Laixi is also kneeling on the ground, holding a prayer book in both hands, and yelling: "bow down, bow again, three times..."

With the voice of Zhang Laixi, hundreds of good people in the whole dead village kneel down and pray.

After the ceremony, someone had already respectfully sent the burning copper basin to Zhang Laixi. Looking at the red copper basin, Zhang Laixi did not have any hesitation. He threw the prayer letter into the copper basin, and the yellow paper burned instantly when it met the fire.

Looking at the raging fire in the copper basin, the whole village of the dead was excited and boiling again. All the people were shouting, and the voice was resounding from the sky.

On the other side, the eagle was staring at the so-called Centennial ceremony in the village of the dead: "this is over, it's too hasty!"

"Don't make a noise, keep looking!" Ye Qian said with a smile.

After a burst of cheers and shouts, Zhang Laixi stood in front of the people again and waved: "quiet, quiet!"

Suddenly, the whole manor square was quiet again.

At the moment, Zhang Laixi's face began to feel helpless, and his voice choked up: "come on, bring the sacrifice!"

All of a sudden, the whole village's expression of pain and joy began to come. Everyone looked at Zhang Laixi like this, and some of them began to cry.

Ye Qian and Shenying didn't know what happened. Why was it so good? All the villagers cried.

At this time, two young and strong villagers began to come forward. In front of them, a touch of red figure illuminated the whole village.

Looking at the girl who was called the sacrifice, the eagle was stunned and said, "is she?"

This girl with a peerless face, the eagle, met once in the firewood room of Zhang Laixi's family. At the moment, the girl's dress is no different from that in the afternoon, especially the gorgeous Begonia flower on her forehead appears to be extraordinary shining under the fire.

The girl glanced at the villagers below, and then took the initiative to stand on the scaffold. At the moment, the girl didn't seem to have too much struggle, nor too much sadness. She was in an indomitable posture.

"Kexin?"

Looking at the woman in red on the fire rack, ye Qian's eyes suddenly burst out of anger. The anger went straight to Zhang Laixi. It seemed that he wanted to burn Zhang Laixi and the villagers of the village to ashes.

But now Zhang Laixi did not dare to turn back. He was afraid that when he looked back, he could not help but stop the most important sacrifice ceremony in the village when he saw his poor daughter.

His fingers trembled slightly. Zhang Laixi slowly and slowly raised his hand. Then he choked and sobbed. He said, "ignite the fire and burn all the two foreigners and their sacrifices."

It's a pity that Zhang Laixi's command was implemented slowly in the villagers of the dead village. Look at me and I look at you. No one is willing to do it.

At this time, a burst of crying and crying came out.

"No, don't burn my sister, don't..."

A little boy rushed out of the crowd.

"Dog, dog, don't go there, you can't go there!"

"Don't burn my sister, I don't want my sister to die!"

"Light up!" Zhang Laixi's command sounded again.

At the moment, there was chaos on the stage. The voice of the little boy's cry reached Ye Qian and the eagle's ears, making them a burst of nameless anger.

Ye Qian's fingers are now creaking.

However, just as ye Qian was ready to start, a man burst out of the back of the scaffold. He was barehanded and held a sharp sickle. When he came up, he kicked two young villagers standing on the stage to the ground. Then the man waved a sickle and rushed to the girl on the stage: "Ernie, Ernie!"

Zhang Laixi didn't expect such a thing to happen. He quickly turned back and yelled: "Zhang quandan, what do you do? Are you out of you mind? How dare you disturb the sacrificial ceremony? "

The young man named Zhang quandan, with a sickle in his hand, sneered, "yes, I'm crazy, but I'm not crazy enough to burn my daughter. Zhang Laixi, I'll tell you, with my whole egg here today, none of you will touch Ernie a hair. If you have the ability, you will step on my corpsewww.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!