Mistakenly Saving the Villain

The Lovebirds wiped clean the golden chairs in the main hall, and respectfully invited the gods to take their seats.

Shenjun glanced at it in disgust, shook his head slightly, raised his hand and burned the dirt-touched seat, and then attracted several red vines, weaving it into a gorgeous throne like a fire, with a butterfly of nirvana on it.Sit down slowly.

Most of the respectable monks in Jinfeng Villa died, and the rest were slaves and servants who escaped the catastrophe, and there were a few monks who were lucky enough to survive.

The god king killed the rest of the monks casually, and only one monk surnamed Ma escaped the massacre. Together with his wife and children, he was taken to the dungeon, saying that he would be released from Jinfeng Villa after everything was over.

Matthew has only foundation building skills. He is short in stature and ugly in appearance. He is the cook of Jinfeng Villa. He likes to drink. No repayment or anything... That's why everyone doesn't like him, but the few spirit beast dishes he made won Jin Feizhi's favor, so he was tolerated.His wife is a shrew, acrimonious, quarreling with obscene language, even ordinary peasant women are willing to bow down...

This is a little guy with no use value.

Not to mention Bai Zihao and the demon cultivator at the top of immortality, even Matthews didn't understand why the god would be lenient. He left the main hall with his wife and children gratefully.

Shenjun glanced at the remaining hundreds of slaves, stretched out countless silk threads formed by divine thoughts from his palms, and probed into their sea of ​​consciousness. Immediately afterwards, one slave after another was strangled by divine thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness, and fell down on the floor with a muffled sound. on the ground.There were more than 30 slaves left. They woke up and saw the tragedy, their minds were confused, and they all collapsed on the ground and forgot to cry.

"Prayer for the dead, you can go."

"Evil perpetrators can be killed."

"The innocent can be pardoned."

After Shenjun finished his sentence, he looked at Bai Zihao and asked coldly, "What about you?"

"Me?" Bai Zihao looked blankly at the slaves lying on the ground around him, and found that nearly half of them were new slaves, and he understood the reason why some slaves were killed. Weakness does not mean innocent.In Jinfeng Mountain Villa, the slaves are divided into several classes. The owner of the villa like him is the best. He is well-clothed and well-fed. Except for the need to please Jin Feizhi, his life is almost the same as that of a noble son.Or become the steward of each yard, not only can discipline ordinary slaves, but also have the opportunity to become the chief steward of new slaves when they get old. There are many differences in levels like this, and occasionally they are lucky enough to meet good guests and get out of slavery , a story of reaching the sky in one step.

The slaves were trapped in the animal cage, fighting each other and framing each other for the little meat and bones.When Bai Zihao first came to Jinfeng Mountain Villa, he didn't understand these methods, and they succeeded several times, and had a quarrel with Jin Feizhi, and suffered a lot of grievances, but fortunately, the grievances were cleared up in the end.

However, there are also people who disdain to be associated with dirty things and would rather jump into the trap and be trampled to the end...

For some reason, that proud red figure reappeared in Bai Zihao's mind.Back then, Yao Wang Xianzun suddenly retreated, and Yue Wuhuan disappeared without a trace.Without telling Jin Feizhi, he asked Ye Yuge quietly, and Ye Yuge said that someone had seen Yue Wuhuan in a dying state with white hair and blood all over his body, so he probably died.

A bird that leaves its cage will not survive after all...

Bai Zihao secretly felt sad for a long time, but Jin Feizhi noticed that he suspected that he had other men's heart, so he punished him severely.

Seeing him in a daze, Shenjun asked again patiently: "Do you think you deserve to die?"

"Damn it," Bai Zihao prostrated on the ground, numbly said, "Jin Feishi and I are Taoist couples, and I have never advised him to do anything. I watched my husband and friends make fun of their lives, and I only thought about myself That's fine, I'm indifferent to everything, I'll just refuse to help..." He had never killed anyone himself, and he didn't want to kill anyone, but Jin Feizhi killed more than one or two people to protect him, and he enjoyed it. With the rich resources of Jinfeng Mountain Villa, if you accept Jin Feizhi's feelings, you should also bear the corresponding crimes. He raised his head and asked with a smile, "Shenjun, am I a murderous perpetrator?"

Shenjun looked at him deeply, as if he was thinking about something.

Bai Zihao asked again: "The Taoist companion should be a bird in the same forest, my husband is dead, and I am tired..."

He wished he could die cleanly.

Shen Jun said slowly: "Jin Feizhi is not dead yet, I will lock him in the dungeon at the Immortal Peak."

Bai Zihao raised his head in astonishment, he couldn't believe his ears, and he didn't know whether to be surprised or happy.

"I will keep his life for ten years," Shenjun stepped down from the throne and changed into a pair of clean gloves. He watched Bai Zihao's expression change with interest, and then let out a mocking chuckle, "You You can wait for him, don't do stupid things, ten years later, I hope you can bring me the real answer..."

Bai Zihao didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He had many questions, but was oppressed by the mighty aura of the god, so he dared not ask.

While hesitating, blood-red vines stretched out, and he felt something pierce the back of his neck, and then passed out.

……

Bai Zihao slept groggyly for many days, and occasionally opened his eyes in a daze, feeling that the surroundings were shaking, the scenery and light were different, it seemed to be moving, he didn't have the energy to think, and soon fell asleep again.

The sound of a rooster crowing woke him from his deep sleep.

He found himself lying in a simple brick and tile house, the blue quilt covered his body did not have strong incense, only a faint scent of sunshine, he was wearing the most ordinary green clothes, and all the valuable jewelry on his body was removed. There was a green cloth package on the table, which contained dozens of spirit stones and hundreds of taels of silver, not enough for a meal in Jinfeng Mountain Villa, but enough to live a relatively affluent life for ordinary people in the mortal world, it seemed that it was reserved for him Cost of Living?

There were noises outside the window, the noise of farmers getting up early driving their cattle to plow the fields, the laughter of villagers carrying burdens to catch the morning market, the noise of neighbor women knocking pots to feed chickens, The cries of a naughty child after wrestling, the messy voice carries the familiar smell of human fireworks...

What the hell is God trying to do to him?

Bai Zihao was terrified. He quietly opened the window and looked into the gap. He found that this was a lively small village full of brick and tile yards. Peach, pear and apricot trees were planted in the yard. , there are willows hanging by the river, many ducks and white geese are swimming, the smell of steamed buns is coming from next door, and everywhere is comfortable and peaceful...

He vaguely remembered that before he was sold into Jinfeng Mountain Villa, he lived with his mother in such a small village, planting a few acres of Susukida, and his mother weaving and raising chickens, taught him how to read and understand, and lived a very happy life Poor, but very happy.Later, the world was not good, the village was ransacked by bandits, and his mother was killed. When he was crying on the side of the road, he met Xie Que. Xie Que killed the bandits. Unexpectedly, after being taught for a few days, he was sold into Jinfeng Villa.

Many years later, he learned from Jin Feizhi that it was Xie Que who took a fancy to his appearance and aptitude and deliberately attracted bandits...

At that time Xie Que was dead, he didn't even have the strength to resent.

Bai Zihao hid under the quilt and cried quietly. He understood the warning from the god, and he didn't dare to seek life and death. He had to survive ten years.

However, he was so scared that he didn't dare to leave the house, let alone touch the outside world, what should he do?

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a crisp voice asked: "Do you have scissors at home? Lend me to use them."

Bai Zihao sneaked a peek through the crack of the door, and found that it was a little girl about 12 years old. She was very beautiful, wearing a floral skirt, with two long braids, and a pink crabapple flower on her temples. Full of vigor and vitality.

Seeing that there was no answer from the door, the girl knocked twice more: "New neighbor, are you home?"

Bai Zihao immediately shrank back, and then touched the Taoist seal branded on his collarbone, flustered and a little bit at a loss as to what to do.

He is a man with a husband, so he must abide by etiquette. Without the company of his attendants, he can't meet outsiders casually, especially such a cute girl... He was once asked for help by a girl, and she helped him with some things, and the girl sent him off The purse embroidered with mandarin ducks, Jin Feizhi was very unhappy when he saw it, and scolded him for being shameless, flirting, his body squealing under a man, and his face to seduce a woman...

He was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, so he knelt down obediently and admitted his mistake.

After this kind of thing happened several times, he learned to keep his own place and stay by Jin Feichi's side obediently, to be a beautiful puppet, not to squint, not to talk nonsense, so as not to attract bees and butterflies and bring unnecessary troubles... …

Now, should he open the door or should he not?

Bai Zihao hesitated for a long time.

The girl outside the door knocked for a long time, but when there was no response, she left.

Bai Zihao heaved a sigh of relief, and then discovered something even more difficult. He hadn't reached the golden elixir yet, so he couldn't completely fasten the valley. He usually took the bigu pill and the fairy fruit of the spirit valley... Now, the gods naturally wouldn't give him this prisoner. To prepare something good, he has to cook by himself, but the kitchen is in the yard, and the firewood and food are also in the yard. If he doesn't leave the house, he will be hungry...

He rummaged around the house for a long time, and finally found a box of unknown sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the cabinet. After smelling it, it seemed to be very fresh.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is beautifully made, dyed colorful, and carved with exquisite patterns. It looks very appetizing, but the taste is weird, and it’s hard to describe...

Bai Zihao cried while eating, his tears mixed with the unpalatable sweet-scented osmanthus cake, making it even more unpalatable...

There was the sound of reading aloud outside the window. It was a school. Five or six children followed the old man with white beard and hair, and read the "Tao Te Ching" very seriously.Bai Zihao leaned against the window, listened for a long time, and gradually stopped crying.

At dusk and sunset, when the schoolchildren were out of class, there was another commotion outside the house. The man from the neighbor’s house seemed to be back, and the woman stepped forward to greet her, chattering, interspersed with neighbors dropping by. Everyone’s voice was very loud, piercing through the wall and pouring directly into Baizi’s mouth. In Hao's ears, Bai Zihao really had nothing to do. After listening for a while, he probably understood that there were two brothers and sisters living next door. The elder brother and sister-in-law were both taciturn and honest people. When doing business, my sister-in-law is seven months pregnant with a gentle personality and rarely goes out.The younger sister is the little girl who came to borrow scissors yesterday. She has a very lively personality. She likes the parents of the east and the parents of the west. The dog gave birth to cubs, but the chickens of the Chen family did not lay eggs...

The ordinary and trivial farm life reminded Bai Zihao of his most carefree childhood.

At night, the cool evening wind blows through the window, bringing the fragrance of pear blossoms, and the frogs are croaking by the river. Bai Zihao tries to open the window, and he sees a sky full of stars, more beautiful than any night pearl...

Bai Zihao lay on the window sill, stared at the stars for a long time, then went out to fix the firewood and water tank, tidy up the kitchen, and made some simple food. When he was about to go back to his room, he suddenly heard someone calling him from the tree.

He looked back and found that the little girl next door was sitting on the pear tree, wearing a simple double bun and wearing a five-color embroidered skirt, holding her cheeks with a smile on her face, raising her feet, and waving at him cutely: " Hello--"

Bai Zihao thought for a while, and felt that he was ridiculous. This is not Jinfeng Villa, there are not so many messy things, the little girl has a thin skin, it would be rude to always refuse.What's more, he is young and innocent in thinking. It is because his mind is wrong and he thinks things that he shouldn't think about.

So he mustered up his courage and politely returned the salute.

The girl immediately jumped down from the tree with a smile on her face, and asked familiarly: "My name is Kong Muhua, you can call me Hua'er. Beautiful big brother, what's your name?"

Bai Zihao politely answered his name.

Kong Muhua smiled and said, "I'll call you brother Zihao."

Bai Zihao didn't know how to reject such enthusiasm.

"We are neighbors, we need to help each other," Kong Muhua pretended to be his acquiescence, and begged, "Brother Zihao, can I hang out with you often? Everyone thinks I'm weird, artificial, and jealous of my beauty. Ignore me, bully me, I'm so lonely, brother Zihao, can you be friends with me? If you need anything, I can help you..."

He said that when he was rejected, his expression was very pitiful, as if he would cry if he was rejected.

Bai Zihao felt soft-hearted, couldn't bear to beg, and agreed inexplicably.

Under the night, Kong Muhua smiled happily, her beautiful skirt swayed and swayed, like a little peacock wanting to open its tail and spin around twice.

Many years later... Bai Zihao lay limp on the bed, recalling the first encounter that night.

I can't wait to slap myself twice, why would I be soft-hearted towards thick-skinned? !