Kill a sinner on the first day and place his hands and feet under the altar
The next day he killed the two agents and placed their intestines on the foot of the altar.
On the third day, he killed three magistrates and placed their hearts beside the altar.
On the fourth day, kill the four kings and place their heads in the center of the altar
On the fifth day, he brought five idlers and sprinkled his tongue around the altar.
On the sixth day, fast and bathe, and wait for guests to arrive from afar.
On the seventh day, she floated from the River Styx, and her resentment fermented into fine wine and delicacies.
Crow, please take your seat with me
Taste the endless suffering of this world
It is a work of anger, and the three views are not correct, so please do not enter if you mind.
I had an idea for this story a long time ago, but I knew I didn't have enough writing skills to support it, so I kept wanting to wait. I didn't expect that I would be so angry when I checked Weibo today. I really felt unhappy if I didn't write, so I started writing. Hope I didn't fail her.