The children cheered and followed her closely, calling Zuo Si to lead the way.
The dignified spiritual master has never been called out like this by an ordinary child. But it is said that one person has achieved enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. As the classmates of the little god son, he really can’t argue with them.
execution ground.
With the government officials beating gongs and drums to promote the event, the place was already crowded with people.
Seeing Zuo Si and the others arriving, Fu Yin invited them to take a seat. Zuo Si wanted Mi Feixue to come up but Mi Feixue silently refused. He did not force himself and took Pei Rongrong to sit next to Fu Yin.
The two of them nodded and greeted each other. Zuo Si glanced at the time and handed a sheet of charges to Pei Rongrong.
The little girl walked to the execution platform and faced the crowd of people below without fear. Amid the noise of the people, she raised the charges and read out the crimes committed by Wen Likang in a clear child’s voice.
As Pei Rongrong’s voice spread, the noise below gradually stopped, and finally it was so quiet that only a child’s voice could be heard talking about how many people had been killed and how many children had suffered in the spider disaster.
By the time Pei Rongrong finished reciting, the people were already looking sad and angry, shouting angrily with the same hatred and hatred. In the end, there was only a chorus: “Atonement! Atonement! Atonement!”
Zuo Si smiled with satisfaction. The disciple became more and more skilled in using the enchantment technique.
Pei Yan next to him was equally pleased, feeling that the little girl he hadn’t seen for a long time had grown and changed so much.
Pei Rongrong left the stage maintaining a sacred expression.
Countless rotten vegetable leaves and eggs were thrown at Wen Likang.
Wen Likang’s hands and feet were bound and he couldn’t move, and his mouth was stuffed with smelly cloth and he couldn’t speak.
In the blink of an eye, his face was smeared with all these dirt, and he had a ferocious expression, like an evil spirit seeking human life.
Among the boys who came to watch the excitement, Cao Ji took a step back in fear, but tripped over something and waved his hands to shout for help.
In his peripheral vision, he saw the familiar limbs of a gray-haired spider, and wondered: Why is Feng Mingzi running outside?
Then this spider limb, which was comparable to a blade, headed towards Mi Feixue’s back.
“——Boss!”
Qiao Huai and the others turned around in confusion when they heard Cao Ji’s scream, and then their expressions turned into panic in the next second.
Zuo Si, who was most capable of saving people on the execution platform, smiled and said nothing, and had no intention of taking any action.
Back then, even his sneak attack on the Little Son of God failed, so it was ridiculous for such a monster to hurt Mi Feixue.
The spider blade was blocked an inch from Mi Feixue’s side.
The black hair of the invisible weapon wrapped around the spider blade, making it stop in mid-air and unable to move.