Her eyes suddenly became a bit blurry. The man in black stared at her dazed brows, and he continued to seduce in a low voice. "Rather than living like this, where death is worse than death, and living in pain, it is better to risk everything to save the world." Your dead son wants justice. If he can't take revenge and let more people go to hell and be buried with him, that's fine."

Mrs. Zhao Er seemed to be bewitched, nodded, and agreed: "Yes, if you can't take revenge, then let more people go to hell to bury my son with him. It's very cold in hell, and my son must be very cold." Loneliness..." A hint of smile flashed across the eyes of the man in black. "So, Mrs. Zhao Er, do what you should do."

Mrs. Zhao Er was like a soulless puppet. She nodded with her head stiff. The man in black handed her a fire fold and untied the rope that bound her body. Then, he stood in the dark inner room, looking at Zhao helplessly. The second lady held the fire fold tightly, walked out of the room, and walked outside. - Zhao Chong went back to the dormitory to change clothes and wash up. He had just had dinner when he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside. Someone was there. Shouting, flood, fire. Zhao Chongdang stood up and walked out of the house. Before he could walk out of the hall, Zhao Yan stumbled in with a pale face, and knelt on Zhao Chong's side with a plop. In front of me. "Grandpa...Grandpa, something serious has happened...Second Aunt...she set a fire in the west courtyard. The fire spread quickly, and almost half of the backyard was swallowed up by the sea of ​​flames."

"My eldest uncle, my aunt, my second uncle... they all couldn't escape. My fourth brother and my seventh sister were also killed in the flames."

Zhao Chong's eyes widened and he looked at Zhao Yan blankly as if he was dumbfounded. He didn't want to believe what Zhao Yan had just said. He was extremely excited and grabbed Zhao Yan's collar tightly, hoarsely. His voice roared angrily: "What are you talking about? What nonsense are you talking about? Nothing is coming out?"

Zhao Yan burst into tears and almost collapsed. "Grandfather... uncle and the others are all dead. They were all burned alive by the fire set by the second aunt. I don't know why the fire spread so much." So quickly...the time it took for the fire to break out was only half a quarter of an hour."

"All the servants in the government were putting out the fire, but the fire was so fierce that it was impossible to put it out. There were so many people, but they couldn't be rescued. Grandfather, they... were all burned to death."

Zhao Chong's face turned pale. He shook his head unconsciously, shook Zhao Yan away, staggered, and ran outside. The backyard of Zhao's residence was divided into three courtyards, east, west, and north. The east courtyard was for Zhao Chong to live in. Yes, the third master of the Zhao family and Zhao Yan all lived with Zhao Chong in the east courtyard. The north courtyard was an ancestral hall, where the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Zhao family were placed, and no one lived there on weekdays. In the west courtyard, Uncle Zhao and his wife lived. This is where Mr. Zhao, his wife and their children live. Now, Mrs. Zhao set a fire in the west courtyard, which can be said to have burned all the people in the second and second rooms of the big house to death. When Zhao Chong rushed to the west courtyard, the fire had gradually spread. It was extinguished. But those houses were all burned, leaving only an empty shell. As far as the eye could see, there were piles of ruins and broken walls everywhere... There was black smoke floating around, and everyone looked disgraced. His face was dark. The guards had intermittently carried out the charred and blackened corpses from the houses that were burned beyond recognition. The corpses were placed in the open space, and they looked at them one by one. More than twenty corpses. The corpses were burnt so that the outline of their facial features was blurred, making it impossible to identify who they were. Zhao Chong's feet felt as if they had dropped a thousand pounds. He stood there blankly, staring at the ruins in front of him and the That horrible corpse. Zhao Yan's eyes were red and he couldn't help but howl in a low voice. Zhao Chong's eyes were dry and astringent, and it seemed that he couldn't shed a single tear. The scene in front of him was a purgatory on earth. His body could not bear the pain. He couldn't help but get colder... His heart hurt like a knife, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart... He never thought that in his lifetime, he would watch helplessly, one by one, his loved ones die in such a tragic way. situation. He whispered the names of his two sons in a low voice. He frantically searched for the bodies of his two sons everywhere. But he rummaged through several bodies and could not determine which body belonged to his son. .Suddenly, he touched a hot jade pendant. The jade pendant fell on a corpse... The whole body was dark and the original outline could not be seen. Zhao Chong stopped his movements and lowered his head to look. He shook his arms and pulled He held up his sleeves and wiped away the ash on the jade pendant little by little. When he saw clearly the words carved on the jade pendant, he couldn't help but cover his face and cry bitterly. He held the petite corpse in front of him tightly. He hugged him into his arms. Zhao Yan trembled his lips and sobbed in a low voice: "This is the fourth brother..." Zhao Chong burst into tears. He was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. He gritted his teeth and asked Zhao Yan: "That damn thing Where is the poisonous woman? I want her to die, I want to cut her into pieces..." Zhao Yan immediately asked someone to escort Mrs. Zhao over. After Mrs. Zhao set the fire, she did not follow her. Death. She was not afraid of death, but after waking up and seeing so many people dead, her heart surged with unprecedented joy. Although she didn’t know who the man in black belonged to, This person indirectly helped her a lot. She had long wanted to die with the Zhao family, but unfortunately, she did not have the ability to create such a big fire. The man in black must have spread the oil in the west courtyard in advance. , all of this has been carefully arranged. Otherwise, the fire would not have spread so fast in such a short period of time. Not only did the fire spread quickly, but those in the house were probably also restricted in their movements. There was no way to escape. There was a faint smile in Mrs. Zhao's eyes. It seemed that there was someone who wanted the Zhao family to die more than her. The Zhao family, relying on Concubine Zhao, had done too many evil things. The enemies they provoked, Of course, there are more. The destruction of the Zhao family, it seems now, is just the beginning. Mrs. Zhao was escorted and came to Zhao Chong with confidence. With interest in her eyes, a smile on her lips, she looked at the lost relative , Zhao Chong was in pain. "Hahaha... Father, is your heart particularly painful now?"

"You have lost several close relatives in a row. I think the pain in your heart must be a thousand times more intense than when I lost Kuier, right?"
Chapter completed!