Qingge stood on the side of the road. Yun Yuexia, who left, came back after finishing what Qingge told her. She took out a map of Qingshi Town from her sleeve. The order was marked with a red pen on the map. And these orders,
Echoing the paper with the names of the people in the song, it is the location where they live.
"Let's go to the mayor's mansion." Qingge put the map and white paper together, rolled them up, and walked to the mayor's mansion.
Yun Yuexia followed behind.
Qingliu's body was arched and stiff, her eyes were wide open, and her eyeballs were cracked. She was in agony, suffering double torture both mentally and physically. The man did not care about her feelings at all, nor did he care whether she was on the street.
Other pedestrians complained about this behavior at first, and got angry. Later, the men on the street watched and commented, and some even wanted to taste the ecstasy of the mayor of Qingshi Town.
As for the women, they ran home while the men were taking off their clothes and pants, blushing with embarrassment.
Qingliu looked at some men with evil smiles who were gradually approaching him, desperate and collapsed.
However, these people don't know that the real storm has not yet come.
The stability of Qingshi Town is over.
In front of the mayor's house, Qingge looked at the guards gathered together, and walked forward with a faint smile. The guards looked at her, wary, and clenched the weapons in their hands.
"Come here." Qingge raised her hand and pointed at the leader of the guards.
The leading guard came over anxiously. Qing Ge gave him the map and the white paper with the names written on it, "Bring all these people over. The locations are marked on the map."
The guards were puzzled and reluctant to work for Qingge.
Qingge looked at him coldly, "If you don't want to die, move faster."
After saying this, he threw the Mingwang sword in his hand and shot it out from the necks of more than a dozen guards, inserting it into the red lacquer door.
The leading guard swallowed, waved his hand, and left with the guards, taking the map of Qingshi Town to find the person on the paper.
"Qingge, how is Ji Yue?" Yun Yuexia asked.
"Not dead yet." Just live.
Yun Yuexia breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw Qingge take action against Qingliu, she knew that Ji Yue was dying. However, seeing that Qingge remained rational in everything she did, she knew that the man was still alive.
The setting sun was like blood, and Qingshi Town was in a state of shock. The people captured by the guards were all confused. What happened?
Several guards in front of the mayor's mansion whispered, and after talking for a long time, Xu unanimously decided to move a tiger-headed black chair from the mayor's mansion, put it in front of Qing Ge, and smiled flatteringly, "Miss Ye, are you tired of standing there?"
Come on, sit down and have a rest."
Qingge smiled mockingly and immediately sat on the chair.
These people don't know why Qingge treats Qingliu so cruelly, but looking at the current situation, it is difficult for Qingliu to become a great weapon. Qingshi Town is leaderless, so they can only follow her lead at night.
These flattering guards thought that Qing Ge wanted to be the mayor of Qingshi Town, so they tried to please him.
Qingge crossed her legs, her back sank deeply into the back of the chair, and placed her hands on the tiger-head handles on both sides of the black chair, tapping lightly.
After a while, the guards who left came back, and with them came more than a hundred people, both men and women, but there were more men than women.
They all looked at Qing Ge in fear, this moody and unpredictable king who could not distinguish between good and evil.
"Miss Ye, we have brought everyone, one hundred and twenty-eight people, no more, no less." The leading guard handed the map and white paper to Qing Ge.
Qingge nodded, leaning back lazily on the chair, tilting her head slightly, and curling up a coquettish and cruel smile on her lips.
She didn't speak, and the others didn't even dare to speak out.
The remaining sun in the west has disappeared, the moon is bright and the wind is clear, the air is filled with depression, and above the black clouds, half of the crescent moon is exposed.
Some people couldn't stand it any longer. They flicked their sleeves and turned to leave, cursing and saying, "What the hell? Just singing softly all night can really turn the world upside down?"
Qing Ge said nothing, but Yun Yuexia, who was standing behind, suddenly moved forward, and the blood tassel gun appeared. She held the blood tassel gun and shot the man in the side of the head, giving him a concussion.
"Who gave you permission to leave?"
Yun Yuexia looked coldly at the man lying on the ground holding his head in pain, and shot out, piercing the man's thigh.
The man roared like a beast, his low voice horrified those who heard it. The smell of blood filled the night. The luminous pearls hanging on the plaque on the mayor's house emitted light, and the torches on both sides of the street were passed on endlessly.
In the soft light, the remaining one hundred and twenty-seven people were as scared as frightened birds, looking at the silent and murderous girl on the tiger head chair with fear.
The white hair is like a net between heaven and earth, strangling them to death.
In the silent night, the only sound was the low roar of the man whose leg bone was pierced.
Qing Ge picked her ear bone with her fingertips and said, "Ms. Yun, it's too noisy."
Yun Yuexia's face was covered with frost and she looked murderous.
The man roaring in pain noticed Yun Yuexia's murderous intention, and was terrified. Regardless of the pain in his legs, he moved his limbs and crawled forward, trying to escape. Yun Yuexia followed the man reluctantly like black and white.
Later, when the blood-tasseled gun was extended, the tip of the gun stabbed the man in the back of the neck.
ah--
The roar before death scared the unknown birds wandering in the night and flew away to the end of the horizon.
In front of the mayor's mansion, everyone trembled with fear.
Yun Yuexia pulled out the blood tassel gun, standing beside Qingge like an ice sculpture, with the outline of seven stars reflected in her pupils.
Time is like a drop of blood, flowing slowly.
In the middle of the night, the cold wind penetrated my bones, and the fear of unknown life and death made me cry into my bones.
The leading guard swallowed, walked to the side of Qingge, and said respectfully: "Miss Ye, I have brought it to you. How do you want to deal with it? If you have any questions, you have to say something."
Qingge lazily raised her eyes, suddenly stood up, stretched out, revealing her curves.
She turned around, turned her back to everyone, and faced the plaque of the mayor's mansion. Qingge raised her eyes to the bright moon on the sky and smiled, "Kill them all."
The voice of the Qingge was very soft, but it was like thunder in the ears of those who heard it. An inexplicable cold air surged up to the Tianling Cap. Everyone was shocked and stared at the slim and tall figure in disbelief.
She actually killed more than a hundred people at will!
No hesitation, no soft-heartedness, cruelty, and ruthlessness.
The leading guard who was close to Qing Ge was also shocked. He swallowed his saliva and was too shocked to speak. His pupils subconsciously widened a bit.
One hundred and twenty-seven people, the crowd rioted and tried to escape.
No one wants to die.
But they all have to die!
Qingge tilted her head, and there was a sound of bones colliding in her neck. The posture of the god of death was reflected in her narrow phoenix eyes.