The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

The county magistrate, after seeing clearly the token that fell on his arms, knelt down in a hurry and shouted in fear:

"Please forgive me, Your Highness. I am blind. I am blind!"

The county magistrate was no longer as relaxed as he was just now watching the show.

He was busy begging for mercy and kowtowing.

It's really not his fault. Who would have thought that Huo Lingxing, a prince, would dress like a farmer and hang out with a bunch of peasants?

He was just thinking that since they were quarreling so disrespectfully against the imperial power, he would give each of them ten strokes of the cane and send them off after he had watched the show!

In addition to people from Dahe Village, people from several surrounding villages also followed Zhao Dahai.

They followed here because they heard from Zhao Dahai that people in Sangjia Village had planted poisonous substances to harm people.

The county magistrate knelt down when they met him, and these people also knelt down and kowtowed vigorously.

"My lord, spare your life!"

"Please spare my life, my Lord!"

......

Huo Lingxing ignored the others, looked at the county magistrate coldly, and said in a deep voice:

"It's up to you to decide!"

After saying that, he turned around, looking like he didn't want to see him.

In fact, he turned around and winked at the little zombie, as if asking for praise.

Only after Huo Lingxing turned around did the county magistrate dare to raise his head.

The county magistrate's forehead was red and swollen, which showed how hard he had kowtowed. Even the hair at his temples was soaked with cold sweat.

What an unreasonable disaster, what an unreasonable disaster!

The county magistrate glared fiercely at Zhao Dahai, who had caused him so much trouble.

Since the prince has said that he will kill all nine clans...

"Come here, drag this Zhao Dahai away and chop him up!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yun Yi with a pleading look, as if asking if this was the right way to handle it.

Yun Yi turned his head away and didn't look at him.

Ask him? How would he know?

Even the current prince himself cannot figure it out.

After hearing the order from the county magistrate, Zhao Dahai was in the process of kowtowing when he was so frightened that he fell to the ground with his face trembling violently, and there was a warmth between his legs.

"My Lord, please spare my life!

Please let me go this time!

Woohoo~”

Zhao Dahai pleaded bitterly, but unfortunately no one responded.

The officials who received orders from their own county magistrate also stood up and came to Zhao Dahai.

The two officers were about to bend down to escort Zhao Dahai away, but as soon as they bent down, a strong smell of urine hit them in the face.

The two of them looked at Zhao Dahai's wet crotch and the suspicious liquid on the ground at the same time, frowning.

After a pause, the two men went straight to the action, each holding an arm and dragging Zhao Dahai to the side.

Behind him was an officer who was about to draw his sword.

When Zhao Dahai saw this, he was so scared that he almost lost all his soul and struggled desperately, kicking his legs.

“Defa!

Defa, I know I was wrong!

Please save my uncle~~"

Zhao Dahai knew that it was useless to ask the prince for help, so he turned around and begged Sander at the top of his lungs.

It turns out that asking Sander for help is useful.

Sanderfa touched Huo Lingxing's shoulder and waited for him to look over.

Sandra frowned and shook his head slightly at him.

Huo Lingxing raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw his action, but didn't say anything. He turned his head to the other side and winked at Yun Yi again.

This is not like the style of the people in Sangjia Village at all!

Earlier on the road, when he saw how decisive they were in killing that woman, he thought that all the people in their village were so ruthless and ruthless!

They exchanged glances, and when Yun Yi gave their instructions, they slowly walked over and stretched out their hands to stop the knife that the officer was holding on Zhao Dahai's neck.

There was a long bloody mark on Zhao Dahai's neck caused by the big knife.

Zhao Dahai, who had closed his eyes in despair and waited for death, only felt a slight pain in his neck and no other feeling.

He thought death would be so easy and painless.

Just when he was about to open his eyes to see if he had arrived at the King of Hell's Palace, he thought that if his soul had not been taken away, he would definitely turn into a fierce ghost and kill those people.

When I opened my eyes, I found that what I saw were still the scenes of my life.

He was delighted!

My soul really hasn’t been taken away!

Then he stared at Huo Lingxing's back with a ferocious look on his face and fierce eyes, and shouted hoarsely:

"You son of a bitch, what kind of shitty prince are you? Give me your life!"

After shouting, he wanted to fly over aggressively and hit Huo Lingxing.

A puff, huh?

Why can’t it float?

Only then did his soul and consciousness, which had been frightened away earlier, slowly return, and he felt someone pulling his arm.

He looked back in confusion, wanting to see who was the powerful person who could actually hold the arm of a ghost like him.

When he turned around, he met two pairs of compassionate eyes and a pair of cold eyes.

Zhao Dahai was confused.

Ok? ? ?

He tilted his head in confusion at the three pairs of eyes that had been staring at him, and blinked in confusion.

Yun Yi was already furious when he heard that he had just insulted his own prince without any remorse.

Now seeing his actions makes me even more angry!

Damn, such an old guy is actually acting cute!

Yun Yi was filled with disgust and anger, and immediately slapped him hard in the face.

Zhao Dahai turned his head directly and was hit back to the right side.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Zhao Dahai understood two things from it.

One good and one bad.

Good news: I'm still alive.

Bad news: I seem to be dying again!

Thinking about the outrageous words he had just shouted, he now just wanted to slap himself on the other side of the face!

"Wuwuwu~ Prince~~

Woohoo, I was just possessed by a ghost~

That's not what a villain said, Your Majesty."

After Zhao Dahai called out "Prince", he remembered that he had just asked Sandefa for help, which was why he was not killed.

Then he looked at Sanderfa with tears streaming down his face and pleaded:

"Defa~Defa~~

Please save my uncle again~

Wuwuwuwu please~~"

Sanderfa looked at his pitiful appearance, shrugged his shoulders and gave him a helpless look.

I helped to plead for mercy before because I was afraid that people would say that their Sangjia Village was not satisfied with killing someone else's daughter, but also did not let his father go. I was afraid that this bad reputation would spread.

It will be even more difficult for children from one’s own village to get married in the future.

The main thing is that the children just came back today, which is a great occasion.

It would be unlucky if this old guy died at the gate of their village.

That county magistrate is really something, he wanted to kill someone but didn't even bother to bring him back and then kill him...

Because his own prince had just instructed not to kill him, Yun Yi didn't know whether he should continue killing him now.

Just as Yun Yi was about to ask again, he heard his prince speak.

"Forget it, I'll just give him thirty lashes as punishment!"

Although Sandefa didn't beg for mercy this time, he really wanted to kill that old man who spoke so arrogantly.

But Huo Lingxing thought that he still had to stay in Sangjia Village, so he had to give face to Sandefa, the village chief.

Upon hearing this, the county magistrate hurriedly responded.

Then he turned around and looked at Zhao Dahai with pity.

With his old bones, thirty lashes of the cane would be worse than a direct chopping off of him with a knife!

After expressing his pity for Zhao Dahai, the county magistrate seemed to have thought of something and said humbly to Huo Lingxing's back:

"Your Highness, we don't have any instruments for execution here. Do you think I should take the man back and torture him there, or what?"

Huo Lingxing was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then waved his hand and said coldly, "I don't care."

"what ever."

Even if he took him back, I believe he would not dare to disobey my orders.

Seeing this, Sanderfa was also delighted.

Take it away! At least we don't have to see blood on this happy day!

Just as he finished thinking this, he heard the voice that he both loved and hated.

"I have a big board here!"