With supernatural powers, he traveled through the book and became a little guard, and his inner voic

Zhu Jiu, thanks to his small stature and agility, finally squeezed to the front row.

Being pushed from behind, he slid out of bounds very smoothly, and the soldier yelled at him, "Back off, don't come forward again."

[What are you yelling at? You are not gentle at all. I curse your wife to give birth to eight sons for you. No, ten.]

[Do you think I want to go forward like this? I'm afraid of blood splashing on me. Isn't this being pushed out by others? ]

On the execution platform, there were five men in prison uniforms, tied with ropes, with a board on their backs, a black cloth bag on their heads, and a wooden stake in front of them.

[It's just like what's shown on TV.]

The executioner stared at the sundial (a tool for observing time). When the time came, he would first verify the identity of the person and then carry out the execution.

The moment the hood was taken off, Xu Lingshan and her mother and two of her children shook their heads frantically. Their blocked mouths made whimpering sounds, and their eyes revealed fear and begging.

Shu Shiyi, on the contrary, was very calm. He looked around the crowd and saw his three sons among them. He shook his head at them and wanted them to go. He didn't want them to witness their father's beheading at such a young age.

The three brothers of the Shu family did not leave. As sons, they had the obligation to see their father off for the last time.

Shu Ziyue saw her three former brothers, madly making a humming sound towards that direction.

She didn't want to die. She had a feeling that her life wasn't supposed to be like this.

The three brothers glanced at her and then looked away. They were heartbroken to see their beloved sister, whom they held in their hands, become like this, but they had to accept the reality.

Shu Ziyue felt desperate when she saw her former brothers looking away.

When the prisoner's head was pressed on the stake, Jiang Shuning finally arrived.

Shu Shiyi glanced at her and felt relieved to know that she had survived. Now that she could come to see him for the last time, he had nothing else to ask for. He closed his eyes and waited for the gate knife to fall.

Su Wanhe held her sister-in-law's head in her arms to prevent her from seeing the bloodiest scene.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, strong winds blew, thunder roared, and lightning flashed.

Zhu Jiu looked up and felt inexplicably panicked.

On the execution platform, when the heroine's round head fell down, a bolt of lightning as thick as a baby's arm struck the execution platform.

The crowd was panicking, screaming, and fleeing in all directions, pushing and trampling on each other, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

Zhu Jiu's small body was pushed around and his feet were stepped on countless times.

Since you can't beat them, just join them!

After she didn't know how many people she had stepped on, she finally squeezed out. It was so difficult!

I looked up and saw that the sky was still covered with dark clouds. Lightning as bright as daylight streaked across the sky, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

Zhu Jiu trembled, wondering if this was God being angry.

[I better run away quickly! ]

Due to the abnormal weather, the once bustling streets are now empty.

Now that he was out, Zhu Jiu wanted to have a big meal to calm his nerves.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder explosion above her head, which frightened her so much that she trembled and looked up.

[Oh my god, why do I feel like it's following me? ]

Zhu Jiu's short legs moved quickly. She wanted to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

[Fuck, I wouldn't have been curious if I had known this. This heroine's excitement is really not that good to watch. ]

Zhu Jiu had already run several blocks away. The sky was clear everywhere else, but there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder above her head.

[Fuck, isn't this bullying? ]

[I'm not the only one watching the fun, why are you picking on me alone? ]

[You are so capable that you can go find the person who killed your daughter, why are you chasing me? ]

Zhu Jiu cursed in his heart, but his short legs were still moving quickly.

It looks like lightning that has absorbed enough energy and is ready to strike.

Zhu Jiu's hair stood up all over her body. She quickly observed the surroundings and found that she had already run to the house where King Han was imprisoned.

[If you can't provoke me, can't you just hide away? 】

[I just don't believe that you can hit me even if I hide in the basement.]

But before Zhu Jiu reached the entrance of the secret room, lightning as thick as a baby struck straight at her.

【grass】

Zhu Jiu dodged left and right, getting farther and farther away from the entrance. The house, which had been in disrepair for many years, was mostly collapsed and some parts were on fire.

Suddenly, Zhu Jiu's feet felt empty. Before he could feel surprised, thinking that he might, perhaps, possibly, escape the disaster.

She was struck by the thickest bolt of lightning, and before she could even feel what it was like to be struck by lightning, she lost consciousness.