The original gods were hunted down by them after death

"Many relatives and friends lost their jobs and had no food or clothing. When they returned home, many of them were seriously injured and looked very miserable. There were also many friends who failed to escape..."

"People like us who don't have a surname are born with low lives, alas..."

Su Han comforted: "Actually, Mr. Baoben, the Chongshen town on Bayun Island was restored by me and my companions."

"Now that the shogunate army and the rebel army have evacuated here one after another, doesn't it mean that this place is slowly getting better?"

Baoben said bitterly: "The shogunate army and the rebel army did not have a good thing. Everyone knows that the rebel army in the Coral Palace destroyed the Chongshen town."

"It's the same with the shogunate army. Don't look at them saying they want to evacuate here. In fact, no one knows what else will happen in this ghost place."

"The strange disease caused by worshiping the gods continues to spread, and most of the residents here are terminally ill. Do you know the village chief Jiujin? He was actually a good person before..."

Baoben pulls Su Han and tells Su Han the past of Jiujin.

Then Baoben took Su Han to Jiujin's house and found his notes and a broken register.

The names and causes of death of the villagers of Feimu Village are recorded in the roster. Most of the previous causes of death were illnesses.

It wasn't until he turned to the back of the roster that Su Han discovered that many of the villagers recorded on it had died in Jiujin's sacrifice.

Baoben sadly said: "It is because of the rebel army in the Coral Palace that the worship of gods spreads. This is something that everyone in the village knows."

Having said that, Baomoto gritted his teeth and said, "The shogunate army deserves to die even more. You can't even imagine what cruel crimes the shogunate army committed."

Su Han hurriedly asked: "The shogunate army? What did they do?"

Baomoto took a deep breath: "Not long after the worship of gods spread, a group of samurai came from the shogunate, saying that they would lead everyone to live on other islands."

"However, some villagers who were seriously ill were unable to leave temporarily due to inconvenient legs and feet, so they stayed in the village."

Su Han continued to ask, "Why don't you leave?"

Baoben smiled wryly and said, "Who doesn't want to leave? The son of Tianling, Jiu Tiao Zhengren, also invited me."

"【You have medical skills, which are different from ordinary people. It is dangerous to stay on the island, why not come and be my military doctor. I can recommend you to my father."

"Before the war, it was an honor that a small country doctor like me could never even dream of treating the disease of Narugami Island's Morishin-sama."

"But now, if you think about it, there are many famous doctors around Mr. Fengxing, but what about Bayun Island? The patients here are only one doctor who can rely on me."

Su Han was in awe: "Mr. Baoben, in fact, the reason why my companions and I came to Bayun Island is to save the villagers here."

"May I ask if there are any other patients in Feimu Village, and I will take them to Narugami Island to settle down together."

Baoben looked at Su Han in a daze: "Who knows if you are someone sent by the shogunate to deliberately drive out all the infected people on Yalu Island?"

Su Han vaguely sensed something was wrong: "What does this mean?"

At this moment, the wooden door of the thatched cottage was gently pushed open, and Walnut, Coral Palace Xinhai and Changji walked in one after another.

Hu Tao stuck out her tongue: "This hall master has found you, so you are here."

Bao Ben's expression changed: "Long times?"

Changci asked in surprise: "Brother Baoben, so you are not dead yet?"

Guaranteed:"……"

Coral Palace Xinhai bit her lips and explained to Su Han: "Master, we searched this village from house to house."

"I finally found the letter left by Nagaji's mother, as well as the leaflets distributed by the shogunate army and the rebel army on the island..."

Changci sincerely thanked Su Han: "Thank you, if it weren't for the help of my brothers and sisters, I wouldn't have seen my mother's letter."

"My mother doesn't want me to follow her footsteps, but wants me to stay in Dao's wife. I will listen to her."

Yasumoto lowered his guard: "It seems that you are not members of the shogunate army, and you should have nothing to do with the rebel army."

Su Han secretly shook his head towards Coral Palace Xinhai, if Baoben knew that the person in front of him was the leader of Haizhi Island, maybe he would fight her desperately, right?

After all, most of the villagers in Feimu Village became terminally ill because of the rebel army.

Hu Tao crossed her waist and said: "That's natural, even the souls who died on this island, my hall master has saved a lot."

Baoben was stunned, and his tone became respectful: "Exceed? You mean, send them to [Reincarnation]?"

Hu Tao rubbed her snow-white chin: "Well, if you understand it this way, it's not impossible."

With a plop, Baomoto knelt down in front of Hu Tao: "I beg you for one thing, please save those villagers who died because of the shogunate army."

Su Han hurriedly helped Baoben up: "If you have something to say, talk about it, what's going on?"

Baoben rummaged through his luggage, finally found a note, and showed it to Su Han and others.

[I hope to remember the words of the head of the family: the so-called soldiers are precious and fast. If there are escaped patients on the island, they should not be forgiven. They should be lured quickly to gather at the ferry and sink their boats halfway. 】

[When asked, it is called the rebel army, so as not to disturb the heavenly collar of His Royal Highness General. 】

Coral Palace Xinhai silently took out the leaflet of the shogunate army:

[Residents, please do not panic, Jiutiao Tianling is filial piety, and the Lord deeply feels the pain of the refugees on Yalu Island, so he is here to rescue. 】

[Tianling insists on escorting everyone to leave the island safely. If you need help urgently, please come to the front position of the Jiutiao Army as soon as possible. 】

Su Han said with a serious expression: "Of course we will save the dead souls who died due to the shogunate army, but I also want to ask Mr. Baomoto to come back to Narugami Island with me."

"Because in two days' time, it will be the best time for the destruction of our Heavenly Leaders and Determinations. I would like to ask Mr. Baoben to come forward and correct the sins of the Emperor in person, so as to be on the side of Qing Dynasty!"

Chapter 340 Eight We Were Born To Be Free, Who Would Dare To Stand High? 8K

The morning is cold, with a hint of loneliness.

This is the third day that Su Han and Shenli Linghua are serving porridge for the people.

Snowflakes were flying and fog was filling the air. The old man in thin clothes rubbed his red palms from the cold, and his breath was transpiring in the cold air.

It snowed heavily on the outlying islands last night, and the roadways were covered with thick snow, and the charcoal cart driven by the old man also left deep ruts and hoof prints on the snow.

He wanted to rush to the market in the south, sell the accumulated charcoal as soon as possible, and treat his wife's leg disease lying in the hospital bed.

It was freezing cold, and the crops in the fields had already froze to death. The merchants were ordered to follow the survey and took the opportunity to drive up the grain to sky-high prices.

Thanks to the General's sympathy for the hearts of the people, and the Princess Egret's porridge relief practiced by the order society, the old man has not been so tight recently.

Unexpectedly, not long after the old man arrived at the market, he ran into two men in purple shirts riding horses and stopped in front of him—they were from the Kanding Executive Mansion.

Keita Hiiragi, the son of the steward, held the whip in one hand and the paperwork in the other, and looked at the old man arrogantly.

"Hey, old man, we have decided to take the cart of charcoal behind you."

The old man was terrified, and murmured: "My lord, this is not good, my charcoal is sold for money..."

Hiiragi Jingtai sneered and said: "Money? What a joke, is there any reason why we don't give money if we decide to take people's things?"

As he said that, Hiaki Jingtai winked at the samurai beside him, and the samurai immediately understood, took half a bolt of red yarn and a zhang of silk, and hung them on the bull's head casually.

The samurai said coldly: "Take it, don't say that we don't pay for your charcoal."

The old man's eyes were full of sadness: "That's not enough money for a cart of charcoal."

Hiiragi Kyota's face turned cold, and he got off the horse and pushed the old man staggering.

"Shame on your face. I bought your charcoal to save face. How much more do you want? Take it away!"

The samurai sneered, and pulled away the old man's cart of charcoal in front of many people.

The old man fell to the ground, covered his cheeks with charcoal-blackened fingers, tears overflowed from between his fingers, and then howled loudly, letting the onlookers point and point.

Mingshen Island, Tianling Fengxing Mansion.

The old man knelt on the ground and begged the warriors of the Fengxing Mansion to make decisions for him.

But when the warriors heard that it was determined to be carried out, they all showed timidity.

What's more, he drew out his samurai sword and threatened the old man not to tell the story again.

Disappointed, the old man walked out of the Tianling Executive Mansion, looked at the white silk in his arms, and planned to end his life by hanging himself.

Suddenly, the old man was patted on the shoulder.

When the old man looked back, there was nothing behind him, only a note was stuffed in his hand: [Go to the porridge shed and ask Su San to make the decision for you].

……

Kontian Village, inside the porridge shed.

"Have you heard that at noon, the general will hold the [Eye Hunting Ceremony] for the hundredth God's Eye in front of the statue of Thousand Hands and Hundred Eyes."

"I've heard it too. Some people seem to say that the person being hunted this time is Mr. Thomas of the Society."

"Mr. Thomas is a good man. I didn't expect that he would be confiscated by God's Eye, and the General himself would confiscate him."

"But it has nothing to do with us. We are so poor that we can't even afford to eat. How can we care about these things?"

"Oh, if only the general could take care of these people..."

"Shhh, stop talking, be careful not to be overheard by those who are assigned to carry out the mission and the heavenly leader..."

"But I heard that Master Su San is also an ashigaru under the command of Tianling, why are people so different?"

Listening to the discussions of many people, Su Han looked calm, glanced at the time on his pocket watch, and continued to give porridge to them one by one.

Paimon asked softly, "Su Han, when are we going to rescue Thomas?"

Su Han said lightly: "Wait..."

Paimon sucked his fingers in confusion: "Wait?"

Ying explained in a low voice: "Wait for the time to come."

Not long after, the line waiting in line for porridge suddenly became commotion.

These days he kept his duty, but the old man who waited in line for the porridge staggered towards Su Han and knelt down abruptly, regardless of other people's obstruction.

The old man knelt in front of Su Han and said with tears in his eyes, "Master Su San, please make the decision for me."

Su Han frowned slightly, and ordered the samurai who maintained order: "Help him up and talk."

The old man just knelt in the snow, refusing to get up, but kowtowed humbly, weeping unceasingly.

"The old man chops firewood and burns charcoal in Nanshan all year, just to earn a little hard-earned money to treat my sick wife."

"Winter came suddenly, but the carload of charcoal I worked so hard to burn was snatched by the steward of the Kanding Executive Mansion."

"I searched all the warriors in Tianling Fengxing's mansion, but no one was willing to help me. But someone said, you can help me."

"Master Su San, the only one I can count on is you. If you can't help me, I can only hang myself in front of the Kanding Executive Mansion."