The Record of Righteousness

Everything here is so real.

Four ragged death row prisoners on the bloodstained execution ground.

Bloodstained, heads drooping, hair disheveled, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.

The black fog around the execution ground rolled in.

Several executioners held ghost-headed broadswords and grinned.

Looking at the kneeling prisoners, it seemed as if they were going to file the prisoners on the stage into the eighteenth level of hell.

"Wang Qing!"

A series of miserable and weak voices came.

Like wronged souls, like lonely crows, lingering in the ears like a death.

"Dad! Mom!"

When Wang Qing looked carefully.

The people kneeling on the execution ground were not others, but his parents and his brother and sister-in-law!

"I'm here to save you!"

He ran forward desperately with bloodshot eyes.

He wanted to stop the ghost-headed broadsword from falling, but the road seemed to have no end, and he could not reach the end no matter how he ran.

The broadsword was about to fall.

Wang Qing's eyes were bloodshot, tears were streaming down his face, and he screamed:

"No!"

The sharp blade easily cut across his neck.

Four heads fell to the execution platform like rolling stones.

They all opened their eyes wide, as if they would not close their eyes until they died.

But this scene seemed to have no end.

Wang Qing's parents were chopped off again and again, and new heads would be chopped off next time, and the executioner never tired of it.

Finally, he ran to the execution platform surrounded by black fog.

The hideous executioner disappeared.

Only the blurred flesh and blood of the four bodies were left.

Wang Qing was already in tears.

His heart was in such an indescribable pain, and he picked up his father's head with trembling hands.

Before he could hold it firmly in his hands, he saw that the head had changed its appearance.

The seven orifices were oozing with foul smelling blood, and his eyes were wide open like camel bells, but they were so resentful.

"Ah!"

"Hoo...Hoo..."

Wang Qing suddenly woke up from his sleep, his face was pale and his body was covered with sweat.

The familiar earthen wall was still in sight, and the window paper full of holes could not withstand the bleak autumn wind.

The wind blew into the house, and the cold sweat on Wang Qing's body touched it, and he shivered violently.

This finally made him react, everything just now was a dream.

Muttered:

"It was actually a dream... How could it be... so real..."

Wang Qing suddenly felt his eyes slightly moist, and two lines of tears had flowed in his dream just now.

He wiped them with his sleeves, and he couldn't help feeling scared again.

Wang Qing stared at the darkness of the roof with his eyes blankly, and sighed:

"Fortunately it was a dream."

He crawled into the thin quilt again, and couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried.

His mind was in a mess, and his mind was full of the dream that frightened him.

In just one hour, the sky was already pale, and a faint light was cast into the window paper.

The earthen kang was a mess.

Apparently, Wang Qing had not fallen asleep since he had that dream.

Somehow, his mood was still in a mess at this moment.

But it was still late, and the sunrise was the hour of Mao.

If he went to the private school late, he would probably be spanked by Master Cui again.

So he simply did not sleep, put on the coarse cloth clothes, and simply combed his messy hair.

He used a wooden hairpin to tidy it up, put on a patched shoulder bag and prepared to go to the private school.

But a few government runners came outside.

A few runners in black clothes kicked open the small fence door without hesitation, and looked around the courtyard with swords.

Perhaps they saw a figure by the window and shouted:

"Is this Wang Xi's residence?"

Wang Laoshi was about to go to the field to take a look.

But he heard the runners outside calling his eldest son's name.

He hurriedly pushed open the shabby wooden door and ran out to greet them with a smile:

"Sir, what's the matter?"

The police officer next to him looked unfriendly, raised his hand and slapped him, scolding:

"You lowly person, you don't kneel down and salute when you see the Dianshi! You are really a lowly person who doesn't know any etiquette!" Then he kicked Wang Laoshi to the ground.

"Yes, yes, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, please calm down, officials."

Wang Laoshi was still smiling after being slapped.

He secretly observed the three yamen runners. The middle one was dressed a little different, probably the Dianshi.

He didn't care that the ground was full of mud, and he knelt down and kowtowed:

"I, Wang Laoshi, kowtow to the Dianshi."

Wang Qing, who was peeking through the hole in the window paper, saw all this, and his face was hideous at the moment.

His eyes were full of bloodshot, and he gnashed his teeth:

"Damned lackey."

The leading official finally spoke and asked:

"Is Wang Xi your son?"

Wang Laoshi was startled, wondering what Wang Xi had done.

He just answered honestly:

"He is my son."

The official actually sneered twice and said:

"Okay, that's good, you, a lowly person, admitted it so easily, so I don't have to spend another round of interrogation."

Wang Laoshi still lay on the ground, not daring to move.

He said carefully:

"Sir official, I didn't know that my son committed a crime..."

Before Wang Laoshi finished speaking, the official had stretched out his legs.

The black boots stepped Wang Laoshi's head into the mud like thunder.

Wang Laoshi kept struggling.

The mud and water from all sides rushed into his nasal cavity, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

But the legs above his head were as if cast in iron and did not move at all.

This Dianshi is the second son of Mr. Bai, the richest man in Yanzhou Prefecture.

He has practiced martial arts for many years and his martial arts skills are unfathomable.

How can ordinary people compare to him? The untouchables under his feet can only flutter around like fish in a dry pond.

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