In this situation, Jing Che immediately understood the relationship between A Ye and Xiao Jin, and probably guessed that he was also from the imperial capital.
"Ah Ye, Ah Ye, you can really pretend." A sneer turned into frost, and the disappointment was self-evident. Jing Che resolutely broke away from his back and jumped down, regardless of the fact that the Gu worms clung to his feet like the tide as soon as he hit the ground.
onto clothing.
"Ah Che, please go out first and we can talk after you go out, okay?" Ah Ye was a little anxious, his glib tone was gone, and there was a slight pleading in his tone.
He had been lying to her all the way, and he should have known that one day he would be exposed. He would use any means to achieve his goals, and he should not care about other people's thoughts. But his sincerity was hurt inexplicably.
Then it hurts.
"Aye, did you plan the plan in the casino? You followed me into Qianzhiling, right? When I met you in Xiyanpo Cemetery, I'm afraid it wasn't your so-called swindling and being caught, but you were being caught by my master.
Are you chasing me? Hehe, I see that you are obviously good at martial arts, but when you were surrounded by everyone today, you would rather be caught than use it at all. You are really, you are really - good at acting!"
Jing Che showed an extremely chilling smile.
Ah Ye had no choice but to nod his head: "Yes, that's true, but I also really regard you as a friend -"
Xiao Jin said in a cold voice impatiently: "Stop dilly-dallying."
Jing Che was a little afraid of Xiao Jin from the bottom of his heart. Even though he was itching with hatred, he still resisted having a direct verbal conflict with him at this moment and retreated deeper into the cave against his will.
Xiao Jin saw her intention, strode forward, grabbed Jing Che's hair, and violently dragged her out.
"Let me go!"
She yelled angrily, and Xiao Jin put his hands around her and blocked her mouth. He showed a bright dagger in his other hand and put it on her neck, "Try to make more noise."
Jing Che stood still, a determination that would rather be broken into pieces appeared on his face. She raised her eyes coldly at Xiao Jin, raised her hand and firmly grasped the blade, and fought with Xiao Jin to move the dagger a few inches away from her neck.
She was afraid of Xiao Jin in her heart, but there was no sign of shrinking in her eyes at this moment, and she refused to give in: "Kill me? You will regret it."
The snow-white blade refracted the firelight, reflecting half of Aye's eyes, which contained a hint of unbearability. The blood from the palm of his hand fell down along the blade, twisting and dirtying the eye.
The blood dripped onto the ground. What was strange was that the Gu insects in that area couldn't avoid it. They fled away one after another, leaving an open space. However, the blood quickly solidified in the exposed air. The Gu insects
They all gathered together and surrounded them.
Jing Che took a quick glance and thought that his blood had always been special, and for the first time he knew that it had the function of repelling insects.
Suddenly an idea came to her, and she clenched the dagger tightly again. The pain became more and more painful, and the blood became thicker in her whole hand.
Just when Xiao Jin and Ah Ye were both distracted by the strange sight on the ground, Jing Che shrank his head and got away quickly. He picked up a stone from the wall and threw it towards the torch, extinguishing the burning flame. He clenched his fist and dripped water into his palm.
The blood he shed opened a path for himself and he rushed to the entrance of the cave.
Seeing the first ray of quiet moonlight outside the cave, Jing Che bowed down in shock and took a deep breath. Her pounding heartbeat gradually dropped back to her chest, and then she turned back and glanced into the cave.
The cave was so deep that the last smell of blood melted into the wind.
The torch was extinguished and the blood coagulated very quickly, so Xiao Jin and Ah Ye would not be able to come out of the cave right away.
She didn't dare to delay, and was about to lift her legs to leave, but she saw the patrolling Miao soldiers approaching in formation. Looking around, there were only rugged rocks and yellow sand. Feeling anxious, Jing Che had to find a huge stone nearby to hide. Fang Wan
Standing up, the firelight flashed over his head.
Then it shook away again.
Jing Che let out a long sigh of relief, but felt a cold and sharp touch on his waist.
It was like needles pricking her skin, and her hair stood up immediately. She stiffened her back and did not look back when she heard a voice in her ear say lowly and arrogantly: "Little girl, have you forgotten that there is such a thing as flint? Uh?"
The dagger seemed to be deliberately torturing, spinning it in unhurriedly, but stopped abruptly in the middle, and another voice sounded in the ear: "Xiao Jin, she is still useful, don't hurt her."
Ah Ye is a liar! And she actually fell for it and trusted him with all her heart and soul so easily. Jing Che was so angry that he had the idea of death together, and he shouted regardless: "There is someone here!"
Xiao Jinduan didn't expect that she would call for help from the Miao people, and he didn't have time to stop her mouth. When the Miao soldiers in that compartment heard the call, they surrounded her with blazing fires from far and near.
There were exposed rocks everywhere, and there was no way for the three of them to escape. The firelight burned on Xiao Jin's face, and his expression became extremely ugly.
When the Miao people saw clearly that it was Xiao Jin, they immediately shouted with great hatred: "It's Xiao Jin, the dog thief! Kill Xiao Jin, the dog thief!"
Aye asked hurriedly: "What's going on? How did you offend the Miao people?"
"You just killed a few more of them," Xiao Jin cursed through gritted teeth, threw away the dagger and pulled out a long sword, "You just chased me and killed me for more than half a year!"
The Miao soldiers responded to the call and gathered more and more. Jing Che did not expect that the situation would be so chaotic due to his shouting. Xiao Jin was surrounded by more than a dozen people and did not care about Jing Che or A Ye.
It wasn't much better. She was happy to take the opportunity to escape.
She dodged here and there and ran out of the fighting circle. After running for a long distance, she realized that she was already in the vast desert. She hesitated to identify the direction, but when she turned around, she saw a group of soldiers jumping out of nowhere and overtaking her.
Jing Che glanced at his wrist desperately, but there was no movement on the ** Divine Seal.
Still couldn't run away. But no matter what, it was better than falling into Xiao Jin's hands. Jingche simply gave up resistance and was extremely cooperative and captured him.
This time the Miao people did not throw her into the wormhole, but tied her into a hall.
There is a woman sitting in the hall, her hair is combed up in a high bun, her face is beautiful and upright, she is holding a silver cane in her hand, her expression is majestic, but she also reveals some kindness.
"She and Xiao Jin are in the same group?"
"I'm not." Jingche quickly defended himself.
"Hmph! Priest, she is so quibbling! Today she and another man were sneaking around in the cemetery. We caught her and threw them into a wormhole. Xiao Jin came to save us. These are not the same group. Do you think we are blind?"
A burly man shouted harshly.
"Who said friends of friends have to be friends? Speaking of which, I have a Miao friend, so I am also your friend?"
"She is a very sharp-tongued little girl," the priest said calmly.
"Priest, what should we do with her?"
"Whether it is Xiao Jin's friend or not, anyone who disturbs the deceased's sleep should be put to death. Since he survived the catastrophe in the wormhole, he will be burned at the stake tomorrow." She was still calm, and her face was still kind when she said this.
As soon as he heard about the burning, Jing Che became anxious and ignored the proper etiquette. He stood up and retorted loudly: "You are still a priest, how can you take human lives without asking about the situation? I am sending souls to people.
Yes, how could you execute me for no reason, where are the brains of you Miao people..."
With a "pop" sound, Biao Han slapped her hard. For a moment, she felt a buzzing in her ears. Jing Che had no time to react. He lost his center of gravity and his whole body fell down. He hit his head.
There were blood streaks on the silver stone tiles of the main hall, and half of her face was numb but she didn't feel any pain. She would rather faint at this moment.
But she didn't. She was clearly aware of being dragged out of the hall, and she had never felt so embarrassed. The priest in the hall, who she thought was somewhat kind and reasonable, was indifferent.
His face was pressed against the cold ground, and blood was thickly smeared in the corners of his eyes. It was mixed with tears, and it was really a mixture of blood and tears.
She suddenly thought of her master.
When the master is here, he must be protecting her with one hand covering the sky, and he will definitely not let her suffer so many grievances.
But the master is far away after all. Maybe he is blaming her for leaving without saying goodbye and being willful. Maybe he is just drinking wine and continuing to remember the broken porcelain statue of his old love on the lonely Yunqin Peak.
The next day.
Until Jingche was tied up and put on a high cross, with dense piles of firewood underneath, things still didn't turn around.
For the first time, she stood on this high place and looked at the crowds of people below from an angle overlooking all living beings. Unfortunately, this was not worship, but crowds watching the death of a young girl.
She looked into the distance, trying to see farther and farther. Unfortunately, the farthest point was still a desolate desert, with a few black spots coming and going, and she didn't know who was running around. After all, Jiahuang Mountain is
Separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers, she couldn't even look forward to her master.
Jing Che finally narrowed his eyes and glanced at his wrist hopelessly. The God's Seal was still indifferent. Just like the priest in the temple that day, she expected that she would reason with her. In fact, she had a reasonable look.
Face, there is no need to worry about reasoning.
She knew there was no hope of survival and sighed. But she still didn't want to die.
"ignition--"
With one drink, more than a dozen torches were thrown onto the pyre.
Jing Che suddenly felt that this was like a high-pitched "ceremony", followed by a joyous cannon blasting into the sky. The beautiful red and white place, along with other people's joys and sorrows, had nothing to do with her after all.
The heat wave hit, and the corners of my skirt burned and crackled. I closed my eyes, it was pitch black, but I couldn't get rid of the sight of Master.
The master was drinking, the master was dancing with the sword, the master was flipping through books, the master was laughing at her dress, the master was tying her hair... Her joys, sorrows and joys over the past two years were all related to Baili Fengjian.
It turned out that what she was most reluctant to part with was the master she once wanted the least.
Suddenly, the wind blew up from nowhere, fierce and domineering. The blazing flames were suppressed by the wind and extinguished, and there was a roar of people below.
Jing Che opened his eyes without knowing why, and then slowly, one or two tears fell on the burnt charcoal wood, and were evaporated by the heat.