Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 551 "The Man in the Painting" The Right Man

This time, perhaps due to Zhao Yi's interference, Klaibin did not cut open his wife's belly with his own hands, pick out his son with a dung fork, and throw him into the fire.

The anger of the Silver Knights has been successfully transferred to Zhao Yi.

The leader wrapped in silver armor stared at Zhao Yi.

He didn't understand.

He didn't see any fear in Zhao Yi's eyes, nor did he see the misery after being persecuted.

In the other's eyes, there was only a calmness like the abyss.

Clebbin came to Zhao Yi with a torch in hand. He stared at Zhao Yi, raised his lips slightly, and said with a grin:

"In the fiery execution ground outside the church, I have seen many sinners like you who thought they were brave, but they all wailed in the fire without exception. I wonder how long you can be tough?"

Facing Clebbin's ridicule, Zhao Yi smiled faintly:

"You should feel lucky that I am just a bystander now. If you really meet me, your end will be miserable."

Clebbin did not understand the deep meaning of Zhao Yi's words, but he felt that the pores on his body were emitting an extremely uncomfortable chill.

He knew he was afraid.

Now as a marquis, Clebbin found it difficult to accept that he was afraid in front of a sinner tied to the rack, and an unknown flame jumped onto his forehead.

He threw the torch in his hand into the firewood under Zhao Yi's feet, and the flames spread immediately!

The raging fire climbed up along the wooden pillar and soon engulfed Zhao Yi.

The witch at the side followed closely.

These firewood and the wooden pillars behind them were soaked in fuel oil in advance, and the fire burned more and more vigorously.

The terrible pain spread to every corner of the body.

But what made everyone present feel weird was that the two people burned by the fire did not make any sound.

Hush——

In the twilight, a gloomy wind suddenly blew past Klaibin's ears.

He shivered and looked around subconsciously.

There were people from the Silver Knights all around.

He exhaled and felt relieved.

"Don't be suspicious, Klaibin..."

"Even if there are ghosts coming for revenge, the adults of the Silver Knights will definitely be able to deal with it safely!"

"Think about happy things... After this poor and undressed woman dies, you can immediately marry a beautiful young woman and have a luxurious manor and a noble status!"

Klaibin said to himself, and the fear on his face gradually disappeared and turned into madness.

The fire kept burning.

This process lasted for an hour.

However, the trend of the fire burning did not decrease at all.

Everyone has realized that something is wrong. Those militiamen who have been harboring evil intentions are even more uneasy at this time. Some people even whispered that it was Mesa's ghost that was still lingering...

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the fire still did not go out, and the cold and sobbing wind gradually rose around.

Finally, some of the militiamen were afraid, dropped their weapons, and ran away shouting...

"She is back for revenge!"

"The evil witch is back for revenge!! "

With the first person, the people behind could no longer hold back, and followed closely, fleeing away in the distance with their armor and helmets thrown away, like a group of headless flies!

Looking at these people running around, Klaibin was also a little flustered. He glanced at the leader of the Silver Knights who was sitting next to him, and said in a flattering tone:

"Captain Lauren, do you see this fire... Is there something wrong?"

Lauren did not answer him.

He just stared at the burning fire, and the whole person seemed to be dead.

The same was true for the rest of the Silver Knights.

The strangeness in Klaibin's heart became more and more serious. He tried to shake his hand in front of the Knights' Leader Lauren, but the latter did not respond.

Klaibin seemed to suddenly understand something in his heart. He trembled his hands and slowly took off the helmet of the Knights' Leader Lauren. The scene in front of him scared him so much that he screamed and fell to the ground!

The face in front of him was actually a ball of black charcoal!

There was still burning white smoke on it, and the facial features were burned to the point that they were completely unrecognizable.

"How... how could this happen?"

Klaibin panicked.

He quickly ran to the other Silver Knights and took off their armor masks.

However, all the Silver Knights were now a pile of charred mummies!

"No... Impossible!"

"It must be an illusion, it must be!!"

Klaibin slapped himself hard twice!

But it was of no use at all.

The cold wind blew, and the flames burning in the square suddenly went out.

Clebbin turned his head suddenly and saw that the cross on which Mesa was tied was empty.

He was terrified and looked around. He didn't see any ghosts, so he suddenly thought of running away. As a result, he saw a pair of rosy red eyes of hatred as soon as he turned around!

"Unfaithful man, give me your life!"

Clebbin was grabbed by the ghost and lifted into the air.

"Mesa, listen to my explanation!"

Clebbin screamed in horror.

He was terrified.

He had killed so many witches before and nothing happened, why did it happen to Mesa?

"Explain?"

"Go to my stomach to explain!"

The female ghost looked at Ke Laibin with unparalleled disgust in her eyes. As Ke Laibin roared piercingly, she opened her bloody mouth and swallowed him.

After a crunching sound of chewing, Clebin was completely chewed up and eaten by the female ghost.

"You still can't face what happened back then..."

Zhao Yi's weak voice came from another wooden pillar.

"You go back to those days in your dreams over and over again, killing Ke Laibin in various cruel ways, venting your inner resentment..."

A gust of wind passed by, and the female ghost came to Zhao Yi, her face sullen and gloomy:

"Shouldn't he die?!"

Zhao Yi, who had almost become a charred corpse, still said in the calmest tone:

"If my guess is correct, he also took out your eyes."

The female ghost was silent.

Zhao Yi asked:

"Can you tell me why?"

The female ghost stretched out her hand and touched him gently, and Zhao Yi's injuries immediately recovered as before.

"Those eyes are the source of my strength."

"I have the blood of the Witch King, and the church wants to find out the whereabouts of the Witch King from my eyes."

After a pause, the female ghost looked at Zhao Yi:

"My husband Ke Laibin, in exchange for land, power, and status, secretly reported the fact that I was a witch to the church."

"At that time, the child in my belly was about to be born, and my strength was severely weakened. I had no way to resist, and I didn't even have the strength to escape..."

"I am a blind person. Even if he takes out my eyes, I deserve it."

Zhao glanced sideways:

"Do you regret it?"

The female ghost’s eyes were dark:

"Yes."

"The moment the pain of fire burned on me and my children, I regretted it."

Zhao Yi:

"You really don't want to let yourself go?"

Female ghost:

"I hate it!"

Zhao kept looking into the female ghost’s eyes:

"How can you make your resentment dissipate?"

Blood flowed from the corners of the female ghost’s eyes:

"Unless I kill him with my own hands!"

"Where is he?"

"church."

"I'll take you there."

Staring at each other for a long time, the female ghost's eyes gradually became sharp:

"Why help me?"

Zhao has always been blunt:

"After your resentment dissipates, I will be able to get this painting."

The female ghost's eyes were fierce, and her words already contained murderous intent:

"So you helped me not because of the torture and injustice I suffered, but because of the painting?"

Zhao Daodao:

"I am by no means a good person."

"But I'm a genuine person."

"If I say I'm going to kill your whole family, then I will really kill your whole family."

"And if I say I want to help you, then I will really help you."

The female ghost was slightly absent-minded and speechless.

Zhao Yi slowly stroked her cold cheek.

"Mesa."

"You don't love me, and I don't love you either."

"We just met the right person at the right time and place."

"You are imprisoned in the painting, unable to move, thinking about revenge all the time."

"And I... am the one who helps you get revenge."

ps: The first short story is basically over.

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