On an equal footing with the villains

Chapter 475
Ah Yan's dress was stained with blood.

It wasn't hers, it was the blood spattered by the monk whose body was pierced by bones.

Her hand was held tightly by Hui Hui, and it was not difficult to see that her hand was shaking at this time.

Ayan is a young lady from a great family in Huangcheng. She has been influenced by books since she was a child, but because she has a mother who loves to play swords, she has traveled to many places with her mother and gained a lot of knowledge.

But today's "sight" is something she has never seen before.

Such a scene shocked and frightened her.

Huihui's crying is right next to her ears, Ah Yan exists like an older sister, she can't cry, she can't even express the slightest fear.

She shook Huihui's hand, "Don't be afraid, we are all here."

"But...but I saw many people died..."

The words of Huihui made Ah Yan's heart skip a beat.

She looked around, and now there were more than 100 people visible to the naked eye.

"Don't cry, what the hell, you're crying, you're so annoying!" A middle-aged woman glanced over, instantly stopped crying, and looked at her timidly.

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and turned her head away.

"Will you not provoke you, you don't have to treat her like this." A Yan's tone was full of anger.

The middle-aged woman turned her head in disbelief, looked at A Yan who was dressed in silk and satin, and laughed absurdly, "Oh, I can't tell if she quarreled with me?"

A Yan said, "It will be the first time for her to feel scared when she comes to this kind of place. It is normal for her to cry. If you feel unhappy, you can give your opinion, but there is no need to be so aggressive. Don't let others think that this is a meeting." will owe you."

"You..." The middle-aged woman's anger rose instantly, "Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this? Do you believe that I can kill you now without those skeletons killing you?"

"Okay, what are you fussing about with a little girl?" An uncle next to the middle-aged woman made a voice.

The middle-aged woman persisted, "What are you doing now? Do you think I'm bullying them? Don't forget, I'm your wife. Don't be ashamed when you see their pretty faces. Come on, she is a rich lady, can she see you?"

The sharp voice of the middle-aged woman was especially loud in this open space.

Someone nearby heard the sound here, and they clicked their tongues irritably, and don't look back impatiently.

The middle-aged uncle was obviously used to the behavior of the middle-aged woman, so he just kept his head down and didn't speak.

The middle-aged woman cursed for a long time before she gave Ayan and Huihui a hard look.

The air quieted down.

"Ayan, when can we go out?" Because of the middle-aged woman just now, Hui Hui didn't dare to amplify her voice, so she could only ask quietly.

Ah Yan shook her head, "Now we are going to find the exit. After we rest, we will look for it again."

"Okay." Huihui nodded, clasped his hands together, and begged, "We must find the exit."

The big battle just now consumed all the minds of the two girls, and now they calm down and rest, the frightened heart finally calmed down.

Suddenly, a person made a voice.

"what sound?"

Everyone pricked up their ears because of the sound.

"What? Nothing!"

"I just... heard a voice..."

"Nothing... oh, look what's over there—"

All eyes followed the exclamation.

All I could see were figures appearing one after another on the horizon shrouded in blood and darkness.

Some broke through the ground, and some moved their legs and ran to this side.

The number began to increase.

"That... that's the skeleton man—"

As the voice fell, the team of nearly a thousand people began to become chaotic.

"Ayan, I'm afraid..."

The girl's cry sounded again.

"Yes, remember to save your life later, you know?"

"it is good……"
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"Aunt Zhang, what are you going to do in such a hurry?" An old lady who was sitting at the door choosing vegetables looked at the neighbor in a hurry.

Aunt Zhang said with a happy face, "You don't know? There is a fortune teller on Huiyuan Street, who only calculates fifty hexagrams a day. If you go late, you will be gone."

"Ah? It can't be a magic stick, right? Aunt Zhang, don't be fooled."

"No, no, that fortune teller is amazing. Hey, don't talk, don't talk, I have to go there immediately, and I will talk to you later."

After speaking, Aunt Zhang left immediately.

On Huiyuan Street, at the end of the long queue, there is a table that can be seen everywhere. The table is very clean and tidy. There are only two teacups, a pot of tea, and a stack of papers.

Sitting next to the table was a young man in a light-colored robe.

His face is as gentle as jade, and his gestures are full of the elegance and nobility of a scholar.

At this time, in front of him was a young girl who was looking shyly at the fortune teller, "Sir, I want to ask, when will I meet my destined person? What kind of person is my destined person?" people?"

There was a slight smile on Qing Zhi's face, "The girl has a good character, with both virtue and skill, so the future emperor will naturally not be bad."

"Then when can I see him?"

"For the matter of marriage, it's better not to know the exact time. When the fate comes, the time will come." Qing Zhi said slowly, "But what I can tell the girl is that it will be soon."

"Really?" The girl was a little excited, but then suppressed, "Thank you sir, I wonder how much I want to pay?"

"I don't accept silver money here. If the girl is willing, can you help me give the silver money and this note to the beggars at the gate of the city? This is also a kind deed."

On the note is a word "Qing".

The girl said happily, "Okay, thank you sir."

The girl left, and a young man sat on a chair.

Behind Qing Zhi, stood two teenagers.

They looked at their master with distressed faces.

"Tell me, master, why did he do this?" said the disciple on the left, "Leaking out the heavenly secrets without getting paid, such an unequal transaction is very damaging to one's health."

The disciple on the right said, "It's not an unequal transaction. Didn't you hear that the master asked the woman to give the money to the beggar?"

"So what? It's not received by the master, so it's not a reciprocal transaction."

"Tsk." The disciple on the right said, "but didn't you see that note? The note with clear characters is a word in the master's name. As long as the woman gives the note and money to the beggar, this blessing will be gone." It will come to the master. This is what people call accumulating virtue, do you understand?"

The disciple on the left nodded in understanding, and enviously said, "I will do the same in the future."

The disciple on the right smiled and said, "Don't dream, if you want to do this, you can get the realm of master, you should just think about it."

(End of this chapter)