These horse thieves love to drink strong liquor, the stronger the better.
Aunt Fang didn't dare to make the brew too strong before, for fear that they would come over and do terrible things when they got drunk.
However, it was later discovered that the stone bridge between Longhu Hall and the back mountain was at least the farthest away from the mountain except the east hilltop. Even if there was trouble, it would not come here.
Moreover, these horse thieves themselves are not friendly to themselves, have serious internal strife, and have bad tempers. Some of them add fuel to the fire and sow discord in a naughty manner.
Often, fights would break out among themselves.
So for this wine, Aunt Fang just went with the strongest one.
How many can die?
She was filled with the deepest malice towards these people.
The planks were taken back.
Everyone looked at Aunt Feng.
"Is that it?" Ms. Liang asked, "Is there anything else we need to do?"
Aunt Feng hesitated and said, "There is one last one, which is more terrifying than this one."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly and they looked at her solemnly.
"Tell me." Aunt Fang said.
More and more drinks were floating in from there, and in addition to the strong smell of alcohol, the air was also filled with a lot of oil vapor.
No one dared to move, lest the woman in green throw the torch down.
The horse thieves not far away seemed to have noticed something and turned back to look over.
Seeing the woman in green on the mountain, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"Ghost!" someone even shouted.
Zhao Ning looked cold and raised his eyelids to look.
The boy who just called "ghost" couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Everyone looked at her, the torch in her hand, and then at the water over there.
Can it be burned in water?
"Hey!" A crisp voice called out.
Everyone follow the instructions.
The monkey-like girl went up to another roof and was standing there with great interest.
He held one hand across his chest and waved a small paper stick with the other hand.
Mrs. Bian and the others were very familiar with this little paper stick. It was a commonly used fire stick in the backyard.
Everyone was shocked and their eyes widened.
"What do you want to do!" Bian Yuanxue shouted.
Xia Zhaoyi smiled and blew lightly on the Huozhezi.
The sparks grew bigger and brighter, and Xia Zhaoyi gently threw them toward the water over there.
As soon as the firelight met the large oil stains floating in the water, a fire broke out.
"Run!"
screamed a horse thief.
At the same time, the woman in green also threw down the torch.
The red fire was almost extinguished in the air, but there were also sporadic flames. When it encountered pieces of white wine in the water, a ball of flames instantly rose into the sky.
The aunts and maids screamed in horror, piercing their ears, and crowded into crowded places.
Zhao Ning was standing in the northwest, and the place she threw directly cut off the escape route of these women.
The water rushed down from the mountain, and the waterfall flying on the cliff also sprayed large amounts of water, pushing the water to surge, and there were also fires floating on the water.
The women ran towards the east in panic. Some of them, their hair and clothes were on fire, screamed and rolled into the water below.
Although there was a lot of water, it was only around the knees. They rolled hard, but the flames came from behind.
The rapids rushed downward, along with the raging flames on the water.
There were many people surrounded by the fire. They were choked and coughed repeatedly, and they had to prevent the flaming water from rushing in.
In the Luoxia Garden in the east, Jin Zhi saw the light of the fire from a distance, and hurriedly pulled Aunt Liu and ran outside with Du Xiang.
The sixty or seventy horse thieves who were gathering in the Longhu Hall heard the sound and came out. When they saw what was happening, they were startled and turned around and ran towards the east mountain top.
The courtyard houses along the road, which had been stained with wine or lamp oil in the rain of wine just now, were all set alight by this raging fire.
The main gate is the intersection of water flows. At this intersection, the water is extremely strong and the water forms a flood, washing down the steps here.
The horse thieves who had just been chasing the girls quickened their pace, jumped over, and ran towards the top of the east mountain.
The women behind screamed and ran over. There was no distinction between maids and aunts. They were scrambling for the first place, pushing and shouting. The slowest ones were overtaken by the fire, and they were either dead or maimed.
Xia Zhaoyi has already climbed up.
"You went down on purpose just to lure them out." Zhao Ning stood next to her and asked.
"Yes." Xia Zhaoyi replied.
"Can these fires only be burned on wine and oil?"
"Um."
"It's gone once it's burned out, and now it's raining, so even those houses can't be burned," Zhao Ning said in a low voice.
"Do you feel sorry?" Xia Zhaoyi raised his head and looked into her eyes.
Zhao Ning looked calm and looked at the fire that was about to be washed down the mountain with cold eyes: "How can I not regret it? These people all deserve to die."
"No need to regret," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "This is just the beginning."
Zhao Ning paused slightly and looked towards her.
People gathered at the top of the east mountain, looking at the fire in shock.
There were some horse thieves in the Longhu Hall, standing on the steps, looking towards them.
"Help, help me."
"Pull me out, help me."
There were many people in the water pool. Most of them had their hair and clothes burned, and they were crawling in the water in pain.
The clothes were burned and stuck tightly to their flesh, making the flesh hot and painful.
The faces of those who were lucky enough to survive were all pale, and many people sat directly in the water.
"That girl, that girl..." a horse thief said in a daze, "she is so evil."
Bian Yuanxue could hardly breathe. Her hair had long been messed up and spread over her body. There was noisy surrounding her and her eyes were filled with confusion.
At this time, the water flow seemed to slow down a bit, and there was not much water rushing over there. Half a cup of tea was not available, and the water flow gradually stopped.
"Where's the water?" Aunt Zhao said.
Aunt Liu also looked over, Jin Zhi and Du Xiang were holding her tightly.
"Have you ever felt," Du Xiang suddenly said softly, "that there seems to be trembling under your feet..."
After she reminded them, everyone lowered their heads.
"It seems there really is." said a boy.
A strong uneasiness surged into her heart. Mrs. Bian blinked her eyes, raised her head and looked towards the mountain.
Everyone followed her gaze and looked over.
The trembling became more and more obvious, and for a brief moment, the mountain wall that was too high to reach the top suddenly broke open, and the rushing water burst out with a large number of rocks, rushing in all directions.
"Run!!!" someone shouted in alarm.
The crowd dispersed and ran outside, to the southeast, northwest, and everywhere.
The torrent pours down from the sky, and people are like skinny ants, being crushed with no way to escape.
Screams and panic broke out everywhere, and it wasn't long before they were completely drowned by the water.
The flood rushed towards everything that could be washed away at the top of the east mountain, and towards the more distant foot of the mountain.
The huge movement made the jailer wake up from his dream and felt that the world seemed different.
But it's obviously very noisy, but why does it feel so quiet?
After a while, he realized that the sound of the waterfall next to the dungeon was missing.
At this moment, he heard another sound coming from behind him. He held up a candle and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
Suddenly, there was no one in the cage.
He turned his eyes and looked around, and saw in the dim light that the stone door over there was slightly open.
There is a secret passage!
As the pawn climbed up, there seemed to be a cave entrance in the secret passage, and that was where the sounds came from.
He stretched out his hand and forcefully broke it on the cave wall, using all his strength.
Suddenly, the entrance of the cave was pushed open by him, and the water rushed in instantly.
The candle was wetted and extinguished, and he fled hastily.
When Liu Sanniang heard the voice, she raised her head and her eyes widened instantly.
"Let me out! Let me out..." Liu Sanniang shouted.
The wind blew high in the sky and heavy rain fell.
The long wind swept across the mountains wantonly, and among the undulating grass and tall trees, those barren graves were peaceful and peaceful.
