"You don't want to live anymore!" Bai Qinghan roared angrily, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles, Shi Zilun next to him also let out a roar from his throat, scaring the executioner beside him to take a step back.

Ruyi shook her head, and gave Bai Qinghan a wink of "don't act rashly".

She sneered and said, "Brother, it's really hard to talk about going on the road."

The executioner's heart tightened when he heard this, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he stopped answering and stood beside him with his knife, waiting for the time to execute the beheading.

Today is a rare good weather, the spring is bright and the sun is full of warmth, making people feel numb all over.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Yunhe, Yin of the Qianfu City Mansion, was the chief criminal officer. He drew a token, threw it on the ground, and said: "Ready for execution!"

The executioners unshackled the three men's necks and asked if they had any last words to say.

Bai Qinghan was a little anxious, he had been waiting for Ruyi's order, but the knife was almost on her neck, she still took it easy, if she waited any longer, she might really lose her head.

At this time, Ruyi spoke unhurriedly: "I have something to say."

It is a customary rule for the prisoner to say his last words before execution. If the prisoner has something to say, the executioners will let him finish it.

Ruyi's eyes were slightly closed, her body kneeling on the ground was straight, her spine didn't even bend.

The executioner urged: "Hurry up!"

Ruyi opened her eyes, and there was a bright gleam in her pupils, and she shouted loudly: "Injustice! Injustice! Ah!"

The voice was extremely sharp, even harsh.Hearing this injustice, the people below began to stir.The officials also whispered to each other, secretly exchanging their opinions.

The most helpless person is Bai Qinghan, is it Ruyi's plan to shout "wronged"?This is too unprofessional... Even if it can make the people suspicious and the officials feel guilty, what's the use?The power of life and death is always in the hands of the executioner, as long as there is an order, the head will not fall.

No, I can't rely on Ruyi anymore, I still have to rely on him to escape.

At this moment, an exclamation of "Hey" was heard from the crowd, and then a little girl with pigtails tied up on her father's neck pointed to the sky and shouted, "It's snowing!"

Everyone looked up at the sky together, and saw that the sky that was still clear just now had become overcast and cloudy, the thick clouds completely covered the warm sunlight, and the entire Qianfu City was enveloped in a layer of desolation and sadness.

There are a few pieces of crystal clear snow floating down, as if some fresh souls are dancing.

Duan Yunhe was a little panicked, he and his father-in-law looked at each other, and both felt that something was wrong.

Duan Yunhe hurriedly said loudly: "It's just catkins. Continue to execute!"

However, at this time, the executioners were a little hesitant. The profession of executioner has to kill people all the year round, and there are many taboos.It is an unshakable iron law not to be beheaded on the first and fifteenth day of the new year, but the adults insist on it, even if they are unwilling, there is nothing they can do about it.But the snow before the execution is a very frowning thing. If the person to be beheaded really bears a lot of grievances, then if the knife goes down, he may turn into a ghost. What can I do.

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