Vol 2 Chapter 676: -You are more pitiful than me

Sure enough, it was like Mulian thought.
When her words fell, A Jie's expression changed several times.
In the end, A Jie let out a cry of regret, and couldn't help but hit his head.
Mulian stood there and didn't stop. She knew that A Jie was venting. If A Jie didn't vent, he would still make the choice to go with Ji Thief.
About fifteen minutes or so, A Jie stood up, holding Ji Thief's iron spear, strode towards them.
He first came to Zhuya, and when the latter was wooing, A Jie's iron spear was stuck directly between Zhuya's neck.
With a snort, blood spattered, and pig teeth fell to the ground.
Immediately, A Jie pointed the iron spear at A Zhi.
The latter's eyes were round and round, and he kept shaking his head while humming, and even stooped to show a kowtow to admit his mistake.
Mulian walked over to Ah Zhi and took off the linen from his mouth: "What do you want to say?"
"No, no, don’t kill me, I, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender. Really, I can help your plan, Lord Ajie, Lord Mulian, don’t kill me. As long as you don’t kill me, I can The people of the Lihuo tribe proved that the Ji thief was killed by Buhe Zhuya!"
The cloth next to her stared directly. She didn't expect that her most trusted subordinate would do such a thing.
A Jie didn't make a sound, grabbing an iron spear and stabbing.
He doesn't care about so much, now he just wants to kill, nothing more.
"A Jie, wait first."
Seeing the iron spear plunged into Azhi's heart, Mulian grabbed A Jie's arm and stopped him.
A Jie raised his head and glanced at Mulian. The latter said, "A Jie, A Zhi said right. If he can prove that Ji Thief was killed by Cloth and Zhu Ya, then everyone will believe you more. A Jie, now only you can kill Bring the Lihuo tribe again. If you doubt it, the Lihuo tribe will be gone. You don't want to see this, right?"
A Jie's face changed a few times, and he turned and pointed the iron spear directly at the cloth.
There was a trace of contempt in Bu's eyes, and a trace of sympathy.
A Jie didn’t know what to think. The ghost used an iron spear to pick out the linen cloth in the cloth’s mouth. The latter laughed and looked at A Jie and said, "I thought I was pitiful enough. I didn’t expect you to be better than me. Even worse. I know Songzan doesn’t like me, but I’m still willing to be used by him. Unlike you, Mulian doesn’t like you, but you think she’s doing good for you, a person like you..."
Before Bu finished speaking, Mulian cried out in annoyance: "Don't talk nonsense! A Jie, hurry, kill her! Then take her head to make everyone believe you!"
A Jie looked back at Mulian, then took a deep breath, took a step forward, and slowly plunged the iron spear into Bu's body.
When Bu was killed, Azhi was still trembling to look at A Jie, for fear that A Jie would be upset, and he would do this for himself.
Mulian turned to look at Ah Zhi, who was taken aback.
"Do you really trust us sincerely?"
Ah Zhi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I am sincere, I am sincere!"
Mulian took a deep breath, took the iron spear from A Jie's hand, cut off the hemp rope from A Zhi, and pointed at the three corpses in the cave with her chin: "Do you know how to do it?"
Azhi glanced at the cloth and pig teeth where the blood was still flowing outward, and nodded.
Mulian threw the iron spear to Azhi.
After being tortured for several days, Ah Zhi, who had almost no food to wrap his belly, couldn't even hold the iron spear.
He struggled hard several times, and finally picked up the iron spear, and after hesitating for a while, he placed the iron spear on the cloth and the neck of the pig's teeth.
In the presence of Mulian and A Jie, Azhi gritted his teeth and took a long time to cut the heads of the two from the corpses.
After doing all this, Ah Zhi was completely wet with sweat, holding the heads of the two in his hands, kneeling respectfully on the ground.
A Jie leaned over and picked up the iron spear: "Come with me."
Ah Zhi was stunned and looked up at Mulian.
Mulian looked at A Jie suspiciously, not understanding what A Jie was going to do.
A Jie put the iron spear on Ji Zei, and then lifted Ji Zei's upper body.
Seeing that Azhi hadn't moved yet, A Jie glared: "Come here!"
With murderous aura in his ears, Azhi trembled with fright, and crawled to the front, asking: "Master A Jie, what do you want to say?"
A Jie looked sadly at the thief in his arms: "Holding the feet of Lord Patriarch."
Ah Zhi didn't dare to say no, so he did so.
In this way, the two carried the body of Ji thief and walked out.
Mulian still had some doubts, and didn't understand what A Jie meant.
She hurriedly followed out, only to see that when A Jie and A Zhi were carrying the corpse out of the cave about a hundred steps away, A Zhi suddenly released the hand holding Ji Thief’s legs and fell into a seat with a plop. On the ground, panting with big mouths, he rushed to A Jie, "Ah, Lord A Jie, I, I can't do it, I, I have no strength."
A Jie did not speak, but looked down at the corpse of Ji Thief in his arms sadly.
He took a deep breath, put Ji Thief down gently, then stretched out his hand to hold up the snow and wiped Ji Thief's face little by little.
Both Azhi and the Mulian who followed them were stunned. They didn't understand what A Jie meant.
In this way, A Jie wiped Ji Thief's face bit by bit. For about ten minutes, A Jie suddenly looked up at A Zhi and asked, "Have you recovered a little strength?"
Ah Zhi did not dare to neglect, so he nodded hurriedly.
puff.
With a soft sound, A Jie threw the iron spear in his hand at A Zhi's feet: "Dig a hole out."
Azhi held an iron spear in his hand, and everyone was stupid: "Dig, dig a hole?"
A Jie looked down at the corpse of the thief and muttered to himself: "The patriarch said that it is safe for people to die. You don't want the corpse of the patriarch to be left outside, right?"
Azhi looked down at the iron spear in his hand, then turned to look at the Mulian not far away.
The latter frowned, pressed his hand down, signaled Azhi to stop talking, and then walked towards A Jie.
Finally, she squatted in front of A Jie and said softly: "A Jie, you can't bury Ji Thief."
Hearing that A Jie was furious, his eyes stared like copper bells: "Why!"
Mulian sighed, "Because if Ji Thief is buried, what if his body is discovered? Huh?"
A Jie gritted his teeth: "Difficult, did you just throw away the body of the patriarch like this?"
Mulian shook her head: "No, the best way is to prevent everyone from finding the body of Ji Thief!"
"What do you mean by Mulian?"
Mulian said: "I'll get the fire, let's burn the body of Ji Thief."
When the words fell, A Jie was like a cat with its tail trampled on. He jumped up and screamed: "No! I will never allow you to burn the corpse of the patriarch! Absolutely not!"
Mulian's face couldn't help but darkened, and said: "A Jie, don't be fooling around, now you can only burn Ji Zei's body. If his body is seen by others, we will die."
A Jie suffocated his neck: "You die!"
If it weren't for A Jie to keep it, Mulian really wanted to kill A Jie.
"Okay, okay, okay, dead, okay! You are dead, who will take care of the Lihuo tribe? You are dead, what should I do? If you don't want to control me, you don't want to take care of the Lihuo tribe, all right, then you do Go to hell!" Mulian was also anxious, and once again took out the previous tricks.
Although it is said that no normal person would be fooled by this trick, A Jie was not light-headed at this time, and his mood changed drastically. He was known as clever and smart, and his thinking was not as good as a normal person.
After listening to Mulian's words, A Jie fell silent immediately.
After half a day, A Jie shook his head in pain and said, "Yes, but you can't burn the patriarch."
Manglietia: "···"
She looked up at the seaside in the distance: "If you don't burn it, then throw Ji Thief's body into the water. In short, Ji Thief can't be discovered by people. Now, can you?"
A Jie opened his mouth and finally nodded.
Ever since, the three of them carried the corpse of Ji Zei and walked towards the beach.
After traveling all night, the three came to the beach early in the morning.
A Jie took off his clothes and wrapped Ji Thief's corpse.
Mulian said anxiously: "A Jie, don't waste your time, hurry up and throw Ji Thief's body in."
A Jie shook his head, but instead called A Zhi to make a small raft, put the body of Ji thief on it, and then pushed it into the sea.