Blood debts are repaid with blood, blood shames are washed with blood.
Now, it's the culprit's turn.
She wanted them to see with their own eyes the price paid for their greed, and the consequences of their short-sightedness.
If they dare to cause her pain, she will cause them more pain.
"Seven Phoenixes, bring in the people of the Sima family and the Li family." Hateful eyes fell on a certain point outside, and the hands in the sleeves suddenly clenched.
The seven people responded silently, and their figures flashed out of the courtyard, landing next to Duanmuyi and the others. Each of them picked up another person, and returned to the courtyard again with the carriage dragging the camel box.
The old lady took Duanmu Qing, Mu Hui, Mu Jing, Duan Muchi, and Duan Muye, followed sadly, and slowly stepped into the courtyard. Hongli Luo, who remained calm, also followed silently.
"Yes", the carriage stopped, "neigh..." The antelope horse pulling the carriage, smelling the strong smell of blood, whined uneasily, stepping back and forth with its four hooves, looking anxious, while inside the carriage, it was quiet.
silent.
"Open the door and take out everything inside." His eyes glanced at the box on the carriage without any warmth, and his voice was equally cold.
"Great Elder, please let Mu Jing come." Mu Jing stepped forward, stopped the seven guardian phoenixes who were about to open the curtain, and pulled up a corner, preparing to enter the curtain.
It is not suitable for the Grand Elder to see such dirty and chaotic scenes, and he is the most suitable person.
He wanted to do something for his little Qianxue.
"I'll come." A soft voice rang out, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void and quickly entered the black cloth with the corners raised by Mu Jing.
Mu Jing was startled and backed away silently.
"Hoo", a moment later, Li Mei, who was wrapped in a piece of cloth, was thrown out from the curtain. After the door was closed and knocked, there were a few "hoou" sounds, and she was only wrapped in a piece of green cloth.
Men and women were thrown out one after another.
Duanmuchi and Duanmuye flew to catch them, and threw them all on the ground one by one. "Huh!" The wind blew from the curtain again, and Ghostface carried Li Rou floating to the ground.
"Phoenixes, help Sima Zhao, Sima Zhi, Sima Xianghuan, Sima Xiangzhi, Li Rou, Li Mei, Li Qi, and Li Duan up, wake them up, and let them see the scenery in front of them." Xiangsi looked at them coldly.
Looking at the already rosy-faced Sima Zhi and those others with flushed faces, he gave the order again.
The seven phoenixes jumped out, the black phoenix carried Sima Zhao, the white phoenix captured Sima Zhi, the fire phoenix captured Li Qi, the green phoenix, blue phoenix, orange phoenix and golden phoenix captured Li Duan each, Sima Xianghuan, Sima
Knowing each other, Li Rou stepped back and stood in a straight line with Ghost Face, showing the remaining scene of the two houses in front of the eight people.
The eight people moved at the same time, pinching the person, "Hmm..." Several soft hums came out, and the person in the hands of the eight people was forced to wake up from the stupor again.
"Ah..." The moment eight people opened their eyes, sixteen eyes suddenly opened to the limit, their bodies shook violently, and they let out horrifying screams.
Sima Xianghuan knew that after the sound of fear, Sima Xianghuan's eyes turned white for a moment, and he lowered his head again. The other people, whose faces were as pale as snow, looked dull, Sima Zhao, Sima Zhi, Li Qi
Only the sound of breathing was left.
"Sima Zhao, Sima Zhi, Li Qi, how does it feel to have no descendants?" He fell lightly from the side next to Sima Zhao, with a dazzling smile on Xiangsi's lips.
"Sima Xiangsi, you, you, you are not a human being, you are not a human being," Sima Zhao's veins on his forehead were beating bulgingly, his breathing was irregular, and there was endless pain in his voice: "They, they, they are bleeding with you.
The same blood!"
"Sima Zhao, are you still talking to me about bloodline?" He pinched Sima Zhao's chin with his left hand, Xiangsi gritted his teeth and said, "When Sima Zhi abandoned my mother in the land of perdition, why didn't you
Say? Why didn't you say anything when your grandchildren bullied Sima Xiangsi?"
"Now, Sima Xiangsi is dead, but you keep telling me about bloodline again and again? Then you should wait and see how the only living bloodline in your Sima family died." Take a breath and say cruelly.
With a strong force, half of Sima Zhao's jaw bone was crushed, and he turned around and walked towards Sima Xiangzhi.
"No, no," Sima Zhi was horrified: "He is your brother, you let him go, for the sake of him having the same father as you, leave some blood for the Sima family."
"Sima Zhi, you are wrong. Duanmu Qianxue's mother only has one child, Qianxue, like Duanmu, whose surname is not Sima." Turning around, the smile in his eyes was as bright as the bright moon: "The bloodline of the Sima family has nothing to do with me. I don't leave any.
, that’s my original intention, just keep your eyes open.”
Holding Sima Xiangzhi's residual arm, the thumb and index finger of his right hand were combined into a pair of tweezers, and he pinched Sima Xianghuan's tender white thumb. With a strong squeeze, the bones shattered and the tender meat turned into flesh and water.
As soon as he let go, the fingers with only a layer of skin remaining were filled with fine bones and flesh that were fused together, like a skin bag hanging and shaking in the palm of his hand.
"Ah..." Sima Xiangzhi let out a shrill scream, the sweat on his forehead rolled down like broad beans, and he woke up from his daze.
"Stop, stop, stop quickly." Sima Zhao endured the pain and shouted: "Sima Xiangsi, please stop, please stop, we don't know each other very well, he doesn't know anything."
"Sima Xiangzhi doesn't know anything?" Xiangsi pinched Sima Xiangzhi's other finger again: "Does Sima Xiangsi, who was once seven years old, know? Does it mean that she has become an adult? Sima Zhi, we know each other, you and Li Mei are in love
I know you, now you are optimistic about the fate of your baby."
With two fingers exerting force, the "click" sound of bones breaking sounded again, and another skin bag appeared.
"Ah..." The fingers were connected to the heart, and the pain was so painful that it pierced the heart. Sima Xiangzhi let out another cry of pain, and then his whole body trembled and he fainted again.
Xiangsi turned a deaf ear to it, and pinched Sima Xianzhi's remaining fingers again and again. Sima Xianzhi fainted from the pain, and woke up again when the next finger was crushed. Over and over again, in the blink of an eye,
Only the last finger remains.
"Ah..." Another scream, Sima Xianzhi's last little finger turned into flesh, and Sima Xianzhi also woke up from pain again. The only clothes left on his body were soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.
, draining the water drops.
"Sima Zhi, Li Mei, are you satisfied?" He turned around and looked at Sima Zhi and Li Mei, the smile on his lips remained unchanged.
"You, you, you..." Sima Zhi's pupils reflected the shadow of that pure but demonic person, the corners of his mouth moved, and only a thirsty sound came from his throat.
Li Mei's face turned pale, with only a look of horror in her eyes.
"If you're not satisfied, then come again." He turned around, grabbed Sima Xiangzhi's arm from the elbow with one hand, held his wrist tightly with the other, and pulled down hard.
"Cha..." Sima Xiangzhi's arm was forcibly torn off from above the elbow, and the cracks were uneven. The bloody flesh hung on the arm like a piece of cloth, and "squeak" blood lines rushed out, "
"Wow" it fell to the ground.
"Ah..." The sharp scream was hoarse, and Sima Xiangzhi's legs twitched, and his whole body became stiff and fainted.
"Puff..." Sima Zhao and Sima Zhi opened their mouths at the same time, and two blood arrows sprayed on the stone floor, and their eyes turned red.
Li Qi, Li Duan only gasped, Li Mei and Li Rou's heads softened at the same time, and they fainted again. The two of them who were holding them tightly raised their hands and woke them up again, making them faint again.
face.
"Pa", Xiangsi threw the broken arm in his hand to the ground, took a step across, and arrived in front of Sima Xianghuan. He slowly bent down, put one hand on Sima Xianghuan's right knee, and held it up with the other.
He lifted her ankles and looked sideways at Sima Zhi.
"You, what do you want to do?" Sima Zhi's body was like the remnants of a lotus in the autumn wind, swaying from side to side, and his lifeless eyes were as frightened as his voice.
"It's not that great. I just want you to see what it feels like to have your child cut into pieces alive." The bloodthirsty smile in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.
The hand holding the ankle was slowly raised, little by little, until it became a straight line, stopped, and suddenly, Tuosima Huan's hand on the ankle, with a strong force, grabbed the foot tightly, using both hands at the same time.
, press down with one hand, and suddenly raise it with the other hand.
"Crack", when the leg formed a V-shape, it made a clear sound of bone cracking. Then, the calf and the knee merged into two straight lines. When they left, the knee and the thin pants were divided into two parts.
"Ah..." When the sound of broken bones started, an extremely shrill scream of pain also suddenly appeared, and the person woke up from the pain, which lasted less than a second before fainting again.
After the scream of "Boom", only the sound of heartbeats and the smell of fresh blood were left in the place, accompanied by a strong fishy smell, which was so thick that it masked all smells.
The seven phoenixes had the same expression, while Sima Zhao only stared with a dazed expression.
Xiangsi, whose fingertips were still dripping with blood, slowly stood up, raised his hand, and "pop", a bloody leg fell in front of Sima Zhi, and he slowly walked towards him.
"Sima Xiangsi, you, you..." Sima Zhi opened his mouth, panting, and kept his eyes open, looking at the person approaching step by step, with only the shadow of Xiangsi in his eyes.
"Sima Zhi, it's been four years. I've been waiting for today for four years." He pinched Sima Zhi's chin with one hand and said in a faint voice, as if coming from the Nine Hells: "When we were at the tea party, I wished I could have
You three bitches were cut into pieces, but because I, Aunt Hui, was waiting for me, and because my strength was not enough to destroy your entire Sima family, I endured it, and now, I finally don’t have to endure it anymore."
A hundred years is too short, let alone four years. Four years is just a blink of an eye, but she remembers the unsettled hatred and Wei Xue's eyes, and every four years is a kind of suffering.
After four years of waiting, there is finally no need to wait any longer.
Old grudges, old grudges, new grudges, new grudges, it’s snowing together today.
"You have eyes but no eyes. What's the use of these eyes?" He raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and stabbed directly into Sima Zhi's right eye. He held the eyeball and pulled it, cut the flesh around it, and dug out a bloody eyeball.
Abandon her mother like mustard grass, she has eyes that cannot recognize the jade from the mountain, she keeps it useless and digs it up.
"Ah...well" Sima Zhi was convulsing with pain, and in an instant, one side of his face was dyed bright red.
"This hand will throw my mother into a place of perdition, don't worry." Throwing away his eyes, he grabbed one of Sima Zhi's hands, pressed his elbow with one hand, pinched his wrist tightly with the other, and pulled hard.
"Chi" red color spread wildly, one hand was separated from the body and broken, and Xiangsi's white robe was sprayed with the blood of three people one after another, and was stained with blood.
"Crack!" Sima Zhi, who clenched his teeth tightly, groaned in pain and shattered his teeth. The sweat on his forehead gushed out like spring water and turned into raindrops, washing away his pale and bloody face.
The scene was half white and half red, extremely terrifying.
He actually had such courage, she wanted to see how long he could hold on.
She said she would cut him into pieces with a thousand knives, so of course there would be no less.
She wanted him to die without a complete body, and she wanted him to go to hell only after he had suffered all the boundless pain in this life.
"You are not qualified to stand upright, and your legs are useless." Lifting his feet, the light blue color on his legs turned into blades, and slashed at Sima Zhi's legs like a gust of wind.
"Crack", there is no sound, only the sound of the bones being cut off in an instant, and "pop" the two legs are severed from the calf, the incision is as smooth as a mirror.
"Squeak" A drop of blood turned into a rain of blood, dripping onto the ground.
"Ah..." Sima Zhi finally couldn't bear the severe pain and roared like a wild beast: "Sima Xiangsi, you killed your relatives and your father, you will not die well..."
Parricide, parricide, he is the one who is being killed.
The ruthless and heartless man who killed him thousands of times could not overcome the regret that she and her mother would never see each other again, and the pain of being unable to embrace each other.
She wanted to use her hands to chop him into pieces, so as to avenge her hatred for the death of her predecessor, Sima Xiangsi, and eliminate the pain in her heart in this life.