I was chased by my sickly junior brother who had two lives

Sima Fei'er's limbs were brutally chopped off, with the bones exposed unevenly at the broken ends. The blood had solidified into dark brown lumps, emitting a pungent fishy smell.

A large amount of straw was stuffed randomly into her lower body. The straw was rough and sharp, piercing her skin and leaving her body covered with countless tiny wounds.

Her body kept twitching, and every twitch seemed to be causing her great pain.

Her hair was half shaved, and the remaining hair was scattered messily on her face and body.

Her scalp was covered with scars, some of which were still bleeding, as if she had been hit hard with a blunt object.

She was naked, and her originally fair skin was covered with knife cuts. The wounds varied in depth, and in some of them you could even see the bones inside.

There were signs of burns on her body, her skin was charred and gave off a foul smell.

Her body was covered in feces and urine, and the filth gave off a disgusting stench.

Her mouth was also filled with shit, and the dirty stuff blocked her airway, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Her eyes were half open, full of fear and despair, as if telling the endless pain she had experienced.

Yang Xiu and others couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Sima Fei'er's miserable condition.

Yang Xiu's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were filled with anger and grief.

He immediately shouted, "Everyone turn around! No peeking!"

When the soldiers heard the order, they turned around and dared not look again.

The moment Yang Xiu saw Sima Fei'er, his hands began to tremble involuntarily.

He took off his clothes with difficulty and threw them roughly on Sima Fei'er, but he didn't dare to hug her.

Sima Fei'er sobbed and screamed in pain, and the sound seemed like a cry of despair coming from the depths of hell.

Suddenly, she vomited a pile of shit, and the pungent stench instantly spread.

Yang Xiu took a few steps back from the fumes, while Wei Lang and Chen Jia also retreated in disgust. Chen Jue retched several times, trying hard to control his discomfort.

Sima Fei'er looked at Yang Xiu in despair. She felt disgust from Yang Xiu's reaction.

This made her go crazy instantly. She was tortured to the point of mental breakdown and began to yell hysterically at the air.

"Gao Yan, you crazy devil! You are not a man, you are a beast! If you have the guts, just kill me directly, don't use these despicable means to torture me! Do you think I will be afraid of you? I tell you, I, Sima Fei'er, will never surrender to you even if I die! You will definitely be punished, and you will not die well!"

Sima Fei'er's voice was sharp and shrill, full of anger and despair.

"So what if I tortured you with gold and water back then? You deserved it! You despicable villain, you actually attacked Xia Pi for revenge and killed all my brothers! You made me suffer humiliation and made my life worse than death! You made me look like a ghost, do you think I would let you go? Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go! Gao Yan, just wait for me, as long as I am still alive, I will cut you into pieces! I curse you, curse you to have no peace in your life, and live in pain and torture forever!"

Sima Fei'er's shouting and cursing echoed in the sacrificial field for a long time.

Her eyes were filled with hatred, as if she wanted to tear Gao Yan into pieces.

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the scene not far away.

The bodies of Sima Fei'er's brothers were arranged in the shape of petals around her. The bodies were incomplete, some limbs were brutally chopped off, and some heads rolled to the side.

What’s even more horrifying is that their bodies were burned into charcoal, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

Sima Feier saw the miserable plight of her brothers and started to curse even more wildly.

"Gao Yan, you devil! You killed them and made them like this, you will not die a good death!"

None of the other people around felt sorry for Sima Fei'er.

As they looked at the woman who had been tortured beyond recognition, they had only one thought in their minds, which was to leave this horrible place as soon as possible.

In that eerie and terrifying sacrificial field, Sima Fei'er's shouting and cursing gradually became hoarse and weak.

Yang Xiu was upset by her hysterical state and finally couldn't help but yell.

However, Sima Fei'er seemed not to hear it and continued to curse Gao Yan.

Yang Xiu's face became even uglier. He looked at Sima Fei'er's miserable appearance and smelled the disgusting stench. Suddenly, an extreme idea came to his mind.

He looked around, gritted his teeth, picked up Sima Fei'er, and walked towards the river beside him.

He wanted the stench on Sima Fei'er's body to disappear as soon as possible, and he also hoped that the cold river water could calm her down a little.

The moment Sima Fei'er was thrown into the river, she let out a scream of terror.

The river water instantly soaked her body, and the pungent smell was also diluted somewhat by the river water.

Yang Xiu stood by the river, watching Sima Fei'er struggling in the water. There was no trace of pity in his heart, only endless irritation.

While Sima Fei'er was struggling in the water, Yang Xiu attacked without hesitation and knocked her unconscious.

He didn't want to hear her yelling or face her hateful eyes anymore.

Just then, Gao Yan's voice came from outside.

Gao Yan's voice was full of pride and satisfaction, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.

"Let these people take Sima Fei'er out. I won't do it."

Then, the door of the sacrificial site slowly opened, and a bright light shone in.

Yang Xiu called two unlucky soldiers and asked them to carry Sima Fei'er out.

The two soldiers looked reluctant, but under Yang Xiu's order, they had no choice but to do it.

They lifted Sima Fei'er carefully, trying not to look at her miserable condition.

The moment they walked out of the sacrificial site, they were stunned by the scene before them.

Outside, several generals and tens of thousands of troops who came to support Yang Xiu were waiting on full alert.

When they saw Sima Fei'er's miserable condition, expressions of shock and anger appeared on their faces.

And next to the army, there were tens of thousands of refugees.

When these refugees saw Sima Fei'er's appearance, they all exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Xiu's face turned pale instantly. He knew that he had lost face greatly.

Yang Xiu looked at the unconscious Sima Fei'er, and the irritation in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, which was difficult to contain. The pungent smell seemed to still linger around him, making him want to get away from this place immediately.

"Hurry up, take her away!"

Yang Xiu yelled impatiently at the soldiers carrying Sima Fei'er.

The soldiers quickened their pace cautiously, fearing to anger the general.

When passing by Wei Lang and Chen Jia, Yang Xiu paused for a moment. He glanced at Chen Jia with regret, his eyes full of mixed emotions.

Yang Xiu's face turned red and he tried hard to control his emotions. His former pride and confidence were gone at this moment.

The generals from the former Shouchun army gathered around them. They looked at the refugees around them with worried looks on their faces.

"What should we do with the refugees?" asked a general.

Chen Jia frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Let's recruit the beggars as soon as possible. If these refugees are not resettled, it is likely to cause greater chaos."

Just then, Huan Yi arrived.

His appearance seemed to bring a glimmer of hope to everyone. With Huan Yi's arrival, the establishment of the Northern Army officially began.