The red-haired man immediately perked up. He twisted his body and climbed a little higher into the tree, trying to straighten his waist. "Master Immortal said to break the little one's legs and throw them out. He doesn't want to see the little one. Is that right?"
Hongtong sneered disdainfully. "I knew it was like this. Where do you get your confidence if you can't even repeat the exact words of the Immortal? Listen clearly, the exact words of the Immortal are like this." She stood up and said seriously: "Blood Moon Red Eyes, You two are responsible. Break his legs and throw him out. Do you understand?
"I understand!" The red-haired man was like a death row prisoner who was pardoned before his execution, his body trembling like chaff. He excitedly pointed out: "It's the same, right? It's the same as what I said, right?" He thought that the fake god gave Xin instructions later, but it turned out that he didn't. What a false alarm.
Hong Tong immediately stopped shouting: "Stop it! Why are you joining in the fun! The word 'understand' was said to us by the gods, not me asking you. And which of your ears heard the same thing?"
In an instant, the red-haired man was knocked back to his original shape. He had nowhere to vent his depression, and he only felt that Hongtong's words were really unreasonable. Otherwise, would it be so difficult to understand the Mandarin words? He couldn't be reconciled, so he took apart the words and compared them one by one. "Break the leg?"
Hongtong nodded.
"Throw it out?"
Nod
"Don't want to see the little one?"
"What about 'again'?" Hongtong uttered two words coldly.
The red-haired man¡¯s mind went blank. He asked blankly: "Are they all the same?"
The red pupils punctured the layer of paper with sharp precision. "What nonsense are you talking about? Master Shenxian means 'I never want to see you again'. Don't you understand what 'never again' means?"
The red-haired man finally realized something, and the expression on his face was like taking a sip of bitter and astringent sea water. "Just for one word? Sister, you are making too much of a fuss. What if the immortal just said it casually? How could he really take this little ant to heart? He might forget it in a few days. From now on, the immortal will arrive. I can hide away anywhere, and I promise not to let him see me. Sister, will you let me go?" He begged, if his hands were not tied, he would definitely swear to the sky to express his feelings.
"No, just give up on this idea." Hongtong remained unwavering.
The red-haired man sighed dejectedly. He didn't know how to describe his current mood. I just felt that the two women were being unreasonable to the extreme. "Then there's no need to go to this level." He gritted his teeth and gave the two women a cruel suggestion. "Sister, I beg you to find another way. Throw me into the sea. No matter if I drown or float to other places, I will never be seen again." He believed that he was good at water and could float in the sea without the help of two legs. This may be able to win a chance of survival. It's better than being burned alive anyway. But in his extreme frustration, he even forgot to call himself "little".
"What if it happens, won't we still be incompetent? So we will make sure to watch you disappear with our own eyes. Besides, who doesn't know what your virtue is, will your guarantee be useful?" Hongtong didn't want to give him any chance at all.
The red-haired man felt that his efforts to persuade the two crazy women had failed, and that it would be a waste of time to continue. He secretly glanced around and found that the two women didn't pay much attention to him. He took a deep breath secretly and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs. "Help, help!" It's better to call for help now, otherwise there will be no chance.
The two women did not pounce on him as he thought. Hongtong only looked at him in surprise, then lowered his head and continued burying firewood, while Xueyue didn't even raise his head.
So a strange scene occurred. In the dark and gloomy forest, a tied man shouted loudly, but the two women next to him ignored him and just went about their own business.
At first, the red-haired man screamed urgently and quickly, because he was afraid that he would be blocked after shouting a few times. However, he couldn't help but feel discouraged when he found that Blood Moon's red pupils remained indifferent. The two women were so calm, they must have known that it would be useless no matter how loud he shouted. I think so, who can hear his cry and come to save him?
Once hope faded, the red-haired man¡¯s calls for help became slower and slower, and his voice gradually became less high-pitched than before.
Finally, Hongtong was still impatient by the noise in her ears. She took out the dagger from her arms and stared at the red-haired man's cheek. "I cut his tongue first."
"Don't go to such trouble. Just stab him in the face and stir him up and he won't be able to scream anymore." Xue Yue suggested unhurriedly.
"Oh, let me try." Hongtong thought this method was really good, nodded in agreement, and moved her arms forward.
"Spare your life!" the red-haired man screamed. The cold sharp blade across his face was so frightening that he closed his eyes in fear and begged incoherently: "Stop shouting. I really don't dare to shout anymore."
After waiting for a long time, the expected sting did not come.The red-haired man secretly opened one eye and found that the red pupil had already put the dagger back. He laughed twice, but he didn't dare to shout anymore.
The plan to seek help failed, but the tongue is still there after all. I have to continue to agitate for my own life. "Sisters, the immortal didn't say that the little one must die."
"Master Immortal needs to speak clearly? Who do you think you are, worthy of Master Immortal spending so much effort? Do you know what it means to be obedient and listen to what is said, and what it means to be understanding?" Hong Tong spat.
The red-haired man could no longer care about her contempt. He made the most humble expression and begged, "I beg you two sisters, please go back and ask me clearly if you are tired, okay?"
"What a joke. What time is it now? The immortal has already gone to bed. It's not a big deal. Can you afford to disturb his sleep?"
Why is it not a big deal? It must be a big deal to me. The red-haired man quickly replied: "You can wait until tomorrow morning. I am willing to wait, I am willing to wait. Sisters, this matter should be confirmed again. Otherwise, if the immortal punishes me, the little one will not be able to come back to life. Isn¡¯t it too late?¡±
Xue Yue said sincerely: "How can you serve the Immortal when you are so cunning. You should still care about yourself. Whether the Immortal will punish us or not is our business, so you don't have to worry about it."
yes! It's really not necessary. Because I was already dead by then! The red-haired man felt that the two women's ideas were child's play. Today ended like a dream. He was caught like a child's play, sentenced like a child's play, and then he was going to die? Don't be kidding, okay?
Even now, when he looks at his swollen legs, the pile of firewood getting higher and higher around him still feels unreal. There was always a voice in his head telling him: it was all an illusion. How he hoped to wake up from his deep sleep the next moment.