The master looked at the sky, the sun set, and the endless sky was a blood-red sunset.

It takes an hour to get to the suburbs here. If you don’t go there, it will be too late. He is in his seventies and his youngest son is considered an old son.

But his life is here, so it is OK to be reborn.

But Chu Zhiyin would definitely kill all his wife and children because he didn't go, and then turn around to kill him, and then he would have no children after his death.

There was silence in the attic.

He realized that the man didn't want to save him. He had done so many things for him. I heard that someone was investigating him some time ago, and I'm afraid the matter was about to leak.

So, this is actually the situation that the person wants to see. Without taking action, he can also get rid of the person who knows his secret.

At this moment, the third master felt endless sadness, what was the pursuit of life in the face of death?

If a rabbit dies and a dog cooks it, he is just a chess piece that can be ordered and abandoned.

The third master sneered at first, then bent down and laughed loudly until his dry eyes gradually became wet.

Turn around and leave, leaving where he was about to devote his life.

I asked the servant for a fast horse, but I realized that his wife had gone there long ago, no longer hesitated, and got on the horse and ran towards the suburbs.

When the man walked away, he appeared a man in gorgeous clothes, tall and smart eyes, staring deeply at the third master's back as he walked away.

...

The third lady didn't ride a horse often, and she was bumping all the way, and her thighs were already rubbing with pain, but when she thought of her daughter, she gritted her teeth and clamped her belly to speed up.

When I saw the stone tablet of Dongpo Village, a hint of joy flashed through my heart, and I pulled the reins to the woods to the west.

Through the scattered and sparse farmyard, the more you go, the less people are coming.

Walking into the path of the woods, the road became narrower and narrower. When it was inside, the horse was about to stop.

The third lady had no choice but to tie the horse aside and went in alone. After walking only a hundred steps, she saw three black figures in the fog in the mountain ahead.

The third lady called out, "Linger, Linger, are you inside?"

In response to her vague silence, she immediately recognized her daughter's voice, happy and anxious.

Regardless of the pain in her thighs, she quickly ran towards the black shadow and ran for hundreds of steps. Her vision gradually became clear. She was wearing a cloak outside, with her hands and feet tied, and a strip of cloth stuffed in her mouth, kneeling on the wet land.

There was a boy of four or five years old next to him who seemed to have just cried. His eyes and nose were red, and he was tied up like Chu Ling and kneeled on the ground.

The third lady didn't have time to feel sorry for her daughter, and her eyes turned to Chu Zhiyin.

I saw that she was wearing the strong clothes during the day, her high ponytail, fluttering red hairband, and leaning against the tree trunk.

She looks calm and composed, like a heroine walking in the world, rather than a villain who hijacks her daughter.

The third lady knelt on the ground with a pounce, "Xiu'er, please let go of the bell, please."

Chu Ling's eyes were filled with tears when she saw her mother like this, but she didn't understand why her mother didn't take anyone to save her, and she had to be bullied by others alone.

"Mrs. Third Lady, it's not that I don't want to let go, there is another person?" Chu Zhiyin asked.

The third lady looked back and saw that the misty woods were a little further away, and she felt that it was a mysterious abyss.

"He, he will come later. I will save my daughter, he will save his son, we will each save our own. You said the conditions, should I trade my life for it? I am willing! I am willing!"

Chu Ling's eyes widened after hearing this. There was so much information inside that she couldn't react. The little boy beside her turned out to be her father's son.

Chu Xiu used them to threaten her parents? She wanted to exchange her life for her life?

Thinking of this, Chu Ling couldn't help but stare at Chu Zhiyin fiercely, with irresistible anger flashing in her eyes.

Why is her sister so vicious?

Before Chu Zhiyin could react, the third wife was shocked and kowtowed a few times, "Give me aside my daughter, she is spoiled by us and is ignorant of the world. Please don't be angry and spare her!"

The third lady kowtowed and said the words "letting go" to spare her.

This kowtow hit Chu Ling's heart directly, making her sore and painful. Her mother did this for her...

After seeing it enough, Chu Zhiyin finally spoke slowly: "You are a good mother."

After saying that, he walked to the third lady slowly and helped her bow to the ground, "But my envelope was about two people coming. Now it's less than a stick of incense. Even if it's a stick of incense, you'll die before you can."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the incense that was inserted on the ground was ignited spontaneously.

The third lady was so scared that she shook her cold sweat from her forehead were held back, and she didn't dare to look directly at Chu Zhiyin.

The big and small kneeling beside him were already stunned.

Chu Zhiyin felt a little bored, so she pulled off Chu Ling's cloth strip and asked the mother and daughter to talk to the end. In fact, they might not die, but it all depends on whether she was satisfied tonight.

The first thing Chu Ling said when she was let go was to call her mother, "Mom! Don't kneel down, mother!"

When the third lady heard her daughter's voice, she wanted to get up and hug her, but she thought of the fat Chu Zhiyin, who had just raised her legs and put them down again.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid. Let's wait for your father to come, and then let Xiu'er go."

Although Chu Ling saw the magical scene just now, she still felt that it was some magic tricks, "Mom, why are you afraid of her? Do she really dare to kill her father and mother, kill her brothers and sisters?"

The third lady looked at Chu Zhiyin in panic. Seeing that her face was not different, she thought that her daughter might be better off shutting up.

Her daughter had never seen Chu Zhiyin's terrifying smile. She was able to crush a man's hand with bare hands when facing a group of martial artists.

The ghostly martial arts are different from the courage of ordinary people and have a very intelligent head.

She can't fight such a person, and she recognizes her husband's face, and she can only rely on herself to save her daughter.

"Chu Ling, if you still recognize me, shut up." The third lady said sternly.

Chu Ling opened her eyes wide, remained silent for a while, and lowered her eyes unwillingly.

The woods are very humid. As the afterglow dissipates, the fog gradually increases, and even the breathing is full of viscous water vapor.

Children are no better than adults. It is better to have sunshine during the day, but they start to feel cold and tremble at night. There is also a layer of water vapor outside the cotton coat she is wearing.

Even if he doesn't kill him, he will be frozen to death.

Chu Zhiyin picked up a few branches and threw them among the three of them.

The wet branches are useless even if there are fire breaks. Maybe Chu Zhiyin is, and it never depends on external forces to ignite.

When I pointed my finger, a few sparse branches burned into a fire, and the red flames shone directly on the faces of the three people.

As soon as the fire was burning for a while, a man's roar came from a distance.

"Don't burn! Don't burn! Kill me and save the child's life!"

Just in time, a stick of incense burned out.

When the third master approached, he realized that it was a false alarm. He watched the third lady kneel on the ground, and then thumped, and kneeled on the side.

When Chu Zhiyin saw this scene, she almost couldn't help laughing. There were five people in total, four of them kneeling, and she stood upright.
Chapter completed!