Longevity Celestial Dynasty, Xunxian County.

The pattering rain covered the Cai market street at dusk.

The crowd that originally went to the market was about to disperse, and suddenly there was a commotion.

However, dozens of soldiers rushed from the other end, armed with knives in military uniforms, and with suffocating aura. In the middle were more than a dozen young prisoners with shackles and shackles, wearing dirty prison clothes, stench all over their bodies, and countless scars and sores.

At the forefront is a middle-aged bureaucrat with thick lips and black beard, with a full face, riding a tall horse.

On the last side, there are several carriages used to carry corpses.

This group of people blared the gong to clear the way, and it was very lively.

The people who were about to disperse immediately gathered again, and even those from further away rushed over.

This battle, everyone knows what will happen.

A great view of Caishi Street!

Beheading in the street.

In a short time, the area was surrounded by people on the three floors and the three floors.

There are commoners, children, beggars, idlers, rich people, and even blond Western barbarians who hold things called "cameras".

Although many people themselves are yellow-faced and skinny, like refugees, this does not affect their hearts to join in the fun.

When the hour came, the timekeeper shouted the time loudly.

Jian Zhanguan held a red pen in his hand, with a sneer on his lips, sketching one by one.

The executioners are in their respective positions, from east to west, they will be cut down in turn.

"It's going to be chopped up, it's going to be chopped off, Cai Shi Street really lives up to its reputation, you can really watch the beheading."

"It's also pitiful, it looks so miserable."

"I lost my life at a young age, alas, what a pity."

"They are all the best young people. They ran to make innovations, but they were betrayed by traitors, and they were given to a pot by the dog officials."

"My mother, did you bring the steamed buns?"

"If anyone has extra money, they can help collect their corpses afterwards."

"What are you accusing? The crime is treason. The heads of these children will be hung on the spirit pole, and the immediate family members can only redeem them after seven days. , be eaten clean by those hyena wolves."

These noisy movements woke Tao Qian.

When he opened his eyes, he first saw the people watching, and then the sense of restraint on his body.

Subconsciously looking around, a strong horror struck.

What followed was a frenzy of chaotic memories.

Soon, Tao Qian was enlightened.

He transmigrated, and transmigrated into a criminal who was about to be beheaded.

Today is the Longevity Celestial Dynasty, with nine years of destiny.

The original owner of this body was a person from a county in southern Guangdong, with a good family background. Unexpectedly, the family accidentally offended the local gentry in a certain year, and the family was destroyed by the tossing of the enemy family.

The young man escaped by chance, and after meeting some lofty ideals, he also ran to participate in the innovation activities with enthusiasm.

In the past few years, he has moved to a small half of the Celestial Dynasty. A few days ago, he tried to instigate the garrison to launch an armed operation in Xunxian County.

It is a pity that he was betrayed by traitors, the stronghold was removed, and everyone was captured in one net.

Now even Qi Qi has been dragged to this Cai Shi Street and is about to be executed.

"What kind of start is this, even if others start from hell, they will give some family members some time to react and survive."

"Why did you come to me, and you will be stabbed in a few seconds, and the corpse will be separated?"

Tao Qian is indignant.

The executioners, who were dressed in burlap and red, wrapped in red turbans, and embraced ghost-headed swords, did not care about anything else.

But who would have thought that these young chaotic parties, who were tortured with only half their lives, were struggling together at this moment.

No one is willing to kneel down.

There was no fear of death in their eyes.

Ignoring the blood gushing from their throats, they stared at them and opened their mouths wide, trying to make a sound to the crowd.

In the crowd, the sound of gasping for breath was incessant.

Everyone saw at this moment that the tongues of these young people were pulled out.

The **** gap is shocking.

People could only hear some inexplicable voices and see blood spraying.

Even so, the dozen or so dying young people still kept roaring, as if they wanted to wake up the onlookers.

Tao Qian wanted to think calmly and see if he could find a way to survive in the last few seconds.

But the remaining will in the body still dominates the body.

With his knees straight, he stared at the panicked, curious, and ignorant people with wide eyes.

He had more tongue left, so he coughed up blood, but he managed to make some noises.

"We... are people... we will never kneel down to a dog official..."

"The imperial court is dull... the people are struggling to live... intending to kill thieves... unable to return to the sky..."

"Family hatred for the country... Awaken my people..."

"boom"

The last roar came out, and Tao Qian was directly dragged into the sea of ​​memory of the original person.

The complicated and short life experience of more than 20 years has been drowned out.

In the outside world, the thick-lipped and black-bearded superintendent was already panicked, dropped the red stickers one after another, and roared:

"cut!"

"Quickly cut me off, you bastards, let the rebels speak again, and this officer will cut you all together."

"Cut it!"

The chief officer was angry, and the executioners who had been perfunctory did not dare to delay any longer.

They smashed their hands violently, and even smashed the knees of the fighters, but they whispered before swinging the knife: "Everyone, I will wait for you to go, and I will never let you suffer. Let's go."

When the voice fell, he saw that the light of Zheng Liang's sword began to light up one after another.

The head fell to the ground, blood spilled on the loess.

When the blood was pouring out, the executioners had to clear their mouths, spray wine, rest their energy, and change their knives.

After a few seconds, it was Tao Qian's turn.

At this moment, Tao Qian seems to have "read" the original life, only the last childhood.

And the accident that surprised Tao Qian also appeared at this time.

Tao Qian knew from his memory that although this world was similar to the last years of a certain dynasty in his previous life, there were too many differences.

For example, there are a lot of ghosts, ghosts, mysterious phenomena, indescribable strange things and the like.

Humans seem to live together with demons, gods, and ghosts?

Or, are all these weirdnesses produced by humans?

When Yuan Shi was young, he had a supernatural experience:

He strayed into the wilderness graveyard, fell asleep in an old grave, and dreamed that he was reading a book with a fox.

Most of the content in the "Fox Book" disappeared in the original body's memory.

Only one of the formulas, at this very moment, went from weak at the beginning to gradually louder at the back, and even read it directly.

Blessed to the soul, or the idea of ​​holding a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Tao Qian watched the light of the knife appear in the corner of his eyes, and immediately followed the motto in his heart:

"The dung beetle turns the pills, the pills are formed, and they are carefully thought about, and those who have worms are kept in the pills, and the shells are removed and the cicadas are removed. He doesn't think about it, and he worms and scoffs?"

"When a cook cooks a crab, it leaves a few feet on it. The crab has already cooked, but the left foot is still moving."

"It's life and death, and they gather and scatter all together. They don't live or die, but people think about life and death..."

Once, just once.

Weird thing happened.

Tao Qian only felt that he had entered a very strange state in an instant, and a stream of information suddenly exploded in his mind.

Before he could feel it, another cold and terrifying aura emerged.

That breath immediately reminded Tao Qian of "corpse", "puppet", "rotten" and so on.

Seeing that he was about to slide into the abyss, suddenly there was an indescribable and unimaginable force in the depths of his soul.

Destroyed and smashed away the terrifying Yin Qi.

At that moment, Tao Qian shuddered violently.

Then, Tao Qian saw it.

His head rolled down, blood sprayed, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of pain.

It's just that the soul slowly pulled away from the corpse, and looked at the other fighters first, only to see a dozen dim white lights flashing without a trace.

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Soon, Tao Qian knew what the "source of attraction" was.

It was a corpse that had just died not long ago.

The old beggar starved to death on the street, the dead mice or cockroaches in the ditches, the mosquitoes in the drunken mug in the restaurant, the fish, shrimps and crabs that just died in the seafood stall not far away... These all have an attraction to Tao Qian's soul. Pull strength.

Tao Qian has a clear understanding, he seems to have the opportunity to be born again.

But these mosquitoes, fish and shrimps, Tao Qian instinctively refused.

His soul drifted out, and he could no longer hear the noise of the people, the executioners, and the prisoners.

I just tried my best to resist the sucking and pulling emanating from the corpses of those mosquitoes and animals, and wanted to choose a suitable body.

But soon, he felt the catastrophe.

Although it is cloudy and rainy, there is no blazing sun.

The cold wind that can blow at any time can actually hurt his soul.

At this moment, a truly icy icy wind blew over, almost driving him to the ground.

For life!

Tao Qian had to make a choice and succumb to the biggest force of the massive suction force.

So in the next second, Tao Qian's soul rushed forward and was pulled by a huge force and turned into white light.

Instantly lasing to the end of Cai Shi Street, a closed shop.

It was a dark, cramped bookstore.

The oil lamp used for lighting had long since been extinguished, and the ground was cluttered with a pile of books.

Beside the counter, there was a tall, thin male corpse in a cotton robe and a pony jacket lying impressively.

"You are the one."

Tao Qian had no other choice at all.

Let the sucking and pulling force roll over his soul, and shove it into the corpse of the man whose cause of death and age is unknown.

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