Chapter 593 I’m Not That Cruel
Chapter 593 I’m Not That Cruel
Ning Cuo threw a melon seed shell in an elegant manner, with a smile on his face, "I have already praised Saint Miao for her intelligence. Sure enough, she knew what I wanted right away. No wonder she was able to cultivate something like love poison."
Miao Yina felt a huge panic in her heart when she heard this, and her face turned even paler. "You even knew this, no wonder you made preparations so early!"
Ning Cuo sneered after hearing this, "Do I need to prepare in advance to deal with you? Saint Miao, you take yourself too seriously. You are a bunch of ants that can be crushed to death with just a flick of the finger. If you were not dead, do you think I would let you come to the capital alive?"
Such contemptuous words made Miao Yina's pale face flush with anger. She was angry and couldn't accept it, "How did you know?
Love Gu is already a secret, and the matter of the Gu King is even more of a secret of our Miao tribe. Only the Great Witch and the Saint Daughter of the tribe know about it in each generation, and it has never been passed on to others. How could you know it?"
Ning Cuo raised her lips and said, "For this matter, I have to thank you idiots. If you were not so arrogant and ridiculous as to want to plant some love poison on me, I would not have chosen to come to Beijing on my own initiative.
I have no interest in paying attention to a bunch of clowns like you, but I never thought that just by having someone "visit" your clan, you would give me such a big surprise!"
Miao Yina was so shocked that she trembled all over. "You sent people to our Miao tribe? Your people even entered our tribe? What did you let them do?"
Ning Cuo's cunning eyes smiled at her and asked, "Where do you think the Saint is?"
Miao Yina almost fell down and staggered. Then she looked at the man in front of her in horror and shouted, "You killed them?"
Ning Cuo, who was eating melon seeds, chuckled, "What are you thinking, Saint Miao? I didn't kill your entire clan. Those are lives. You think too cruelly of me~"
After these words were spoken, everyone in the building fell silent for a moment.
Ning Liuyun gave him a strange look.
Miao Yina's eyes lit up and she asked, "Are they still alive?"
"Of course, look, aren't they right here~" Ning Cuo said as he smiled and ate melon seeds, raising his hand and pointing elegantly to the rooftop.
Then, countless bloody people hanging fell around Miao Yina.
Miao Yina, who had just shown a look of joy, saw the tragic scene of these people looking like a forest of corpses and she screamed in fear and backed away.
Ning Cuo looked at this scene and laughed again. His eyes, which were so strange that people dared not look directly at them, curved up and said, "Everyone is here. I didn't kill any of them~"
Miao Yina looked at him with even more fear when she heard that.
But in his high position, Ning Cuo only smiled and continued to say to her with his blood-red lips, "So the Saint should have seen my sincerity, right? If you hand over the Gu King, I will let them go, how about that?"
This sentence made Miao Yina, who was already frightened, feel like she was struck by lightning again.
If she hands over the poisonous insect, how can she survive?
But if she doesn't hand it over, what will happen to the tribe members?
Ningcuo had them all captured and tortured, not just to scare her, he wanted to use this group of people to force her...
This is clearly asking her to choose: herself or her people?
The intention is extremely vicious!
Miao Yina couldn't help but shiver as she thought about it.
But can she pay it?
Miao Yina knew very well that the reason why Ning Cuo was still talking nonsense to her was because the Gu that recognized its master could not be forcibly taken out unless it was given sincerely, and the Gu would die when the person died.
If she really handed over the Gu King at this moment, she would die in the next moment.
But the people hanging here in front of her are her entire Miao tribe, the people who loved her, supported her and watched her grow up!
Will they die, or will she die?
Or, is she willing to die for these people?
Just by asking this question in her mind, the answer came out. She couldn't bear to die!
But she also wanted to save these people, after all, they were her relatives. Thinking so conflictedly, she couldn't help but look at the miserable appearance of the tribesmen above her head, but her gaze clearly revealed her guilt.
At this moment, a laugh sounded above my head, "It seems that you have made up your mind."
Miao Yina looked up suddenly upon hearing this, and once again met Ning Cuo's eyes, which were smiling but as dark as hell. The other party did not seem surprised by her decision, and even curled his lips in a very interesting way:
"The most interesting thing in this world is the choice between life and death, because what can make people feel the most miserable is never the harm from outsiders, but the contempt, betrayal and abandonment from the people you treat wholeheartedly.
I only asked once just now, and the Saint immediately had the answer in her mind, but I don’t know what the tribesmen who were pushed out to die by you think? "
Miao Yina turned her head as he spoke, and was met with the disappointed, resentful, and even hateful gazes of countless tribesmen.
Miao Yina stepped back repeatedly under such gazes, and finally sat down on the ground, covering her head and yelling, "Don't look at me like that, I don't want to, but I can't help it, I can't save you..."
But there was more anger in the eyes of the tribesmen. No one was not afraid of death, and this matter was originally planned by their saint. She said she would lead them to live a good life, but when something went wrong, she only thought about her own life and let them all die. This was not fair!
Unfortunately, they didn't have the chance to speak, because a gorgeous but terrifying voice rang out, "Then help the Saint!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the noose around the falling man's neck suddenly began to tighten in response to the command.
Miao Yina heard countless cries of pain and raised her head again.
Then, faced with faces that were about to suffocate, and countless pairs of eyes looking at her for help, filled with fear and hatred, she collapsed completely.
But she couldn't stop, nor could she ask them to hand over the Gu King, and she didn't dare to look at the way these people looked before they died.
I could only turn around and scream at the instigator of all this on the high seat, "You did it on purpose. You knew I would choose this from the beginning. Why did you still do this? Why did you do this?"
Ning Cuo looked at Miao Yina's crazy look, and finally threw away the melon seeds he had been cracking like watching a play. His lips blossomed into a smile, like a poisonous mandala blooming in blood, full of gorgeousness and gloom. "Then why did you go to find her~?"
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