Chapter 471
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Immediately, dozens of pairs of eyes flashed with cold light like the tip of a knife, hesitantly surrounding Ning Shu, causing her heart to turn cold. She silently looked at those strange, pitiful, selfish and ruthless faces and clenched her fists little by little.
She looked at the "peddler" with disgust and gritted her teeth, "You are an evil spirit!"
He sneered twice, "So what if I am an evil spirit? Playing with people's hearts is the most interesting. Don't you want to be a heroine? Let's play a game and see if these people will choose your life or their own. If you win, I will let you go.
In these years, I have played this game no less than ten times and I have won every time. I have lost interest in playing. How about this, let's end this quickly. I will count to fifty, if you still can't cut off her head, I will send you to heaven! One, two, three … … "
A copper coin that fell on the ground could cause the beggars to fight and bleed, let alone life and death? In the silent temple, a seven feet tall man kneeling in the corner wiped his tears and said, "My wife just gave birth to a child and is waiting for me at home. I haven't seen the mother and son yet … …"
"Me too, me too, I received a message that my mother was seriously ill, so I rushed through the night and passed by here. I don't deserve to die!"
"We have suffered for most of our lives and haven't enjoyed two days of happiness. To die here like this, we are wronged!"
"… …"
Facing the surrounding snake-like eyes, the old coachman felt a chill from the back of his head all the way to his spine. No one wanted to die, they wanted to struggle at death's door to live, but could it be that their lives were built on the death of his young miss?
With trembling hands, he angrily said, "My young miss saw through this person's identity. If she wanted to escape, she only needed to quietly take us away. What does your life or death have to do with us? But she didn't, instead she took the risk to expose it in front of everyone, just to remind everyone to be careful and to protect your safety. But you actually repay kindness with enmity, where is your conscience? Was it eaten by a dog? "
The coachman's words temporarily calmed the crowd. Everyone looked at each other and lowered their heads in shame.
However, the 'vendor' was still counting. He sneered at the group of people and deliberately sped up. "Twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four …"
One after another, it was the countdown to one's life, constantly challenging one's humanity.
A man stood up from the crowd. It was a father with a child. He pressed the child's head down and kowtowed a few times to Ning Shu. "Miss, I'm sorry! My child is only seven years old. I don't mind dying, but he can't! Since you want to save our lives, why don't you save us all the way? Back then, Buddha also sacrificed himself to feed the tiger to obtain the great fortune. All of us here will remember your kindness and burn incense and send you paper money every day in the future! "
A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples. Soon, the temple was filled with all sorts of cries and howls. They all looked at Ning Shu in unison, feeling guilty and greedy. "If you're willing to sacrifice yourself for so many of us, I'll definitely go to the temple and offer you an altar lamp. I'll beg the Buddha and the Jade Emperor to bless you so that you can ascend to immortality as soon as possible!"
"Good people will be rewarded. You are alone, but there are dozens of us here! I beg you! "
Although they were kneeling on the ground and praying, their fists were clenched tightly. They couldn't help looking for sticks or ropes around them with the corners of their eyes. It seemed that if Ning Shu said no, they would rush over at any time and splatter her blood on the spot.
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