Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

Everything that happens will leave traces. The Bone Soul Summoning Lamp can reproduce the life of the dead soul. The closer to the time of death, the more detailed the things presented.

The moment before death is the most impressive time.

The old woman's family name is Liu, and her seniority is at the head of the three towns in Luwei Mountain. Everyone in the village calls her "Liu Po". The bone lamp reflects her past life, like a revolving lantern. Around her knees, she was always smiling.

Until one day, a man riding a tall horse came from the village and recruited young and middle-aged men to join the army. All the men from one hundred households in the three towns of Luwei Mountain, except young children, all wore armor and went to the battlefield.

Seeing this, Qi Shuyun clapped his hands violently, and hummed: "The man on the horse is wearing the official uniform of the old dynasty, and you still say that you have misremembered the enemy?"

Fu Siqian was taken aback, wishing he could gag this startling thing and throw it out the door.

The person selected by the Bone Soul Summoning Lamp can establish contact with Yangjian. Looking at the reflected picture, Liu Po ​​shook her head and murmured: "As a subject, it is the right thing to die for the country. I, a woman, know this truth." , don’t you understand, a dignified man? If you die on the battlefield, it’s also a kind of destination.”

Being educated by an old woman who had been dead for decades, Qi Shuyun's face turned red and white, and he asked bravely, "Then why do you want to seek injustice?"

"I'm afraid she's not complaining about these people." Fu Siqian raised his eyes and glanced outside the hall, "By the way, have you noticed that these ghosts are all women?"

Someone looked out upon hearing the sound and exclaimed: "I didn't notice that the Immortal Venerable didn't mention it. It's really full of female ghosts outside."

"Up to 80 years old, down to eleven or twelve, there are all ages." One person was amazed, "There are no boys."

Granny Liu opened her empty eyes but couldn't shed a single tear. She could only hear her sobbing from her tone: "They left in the autumn of Qiyuan 42 and never came back."

In the autumn of the 42nd year of Qiyuan, turmoil broke out in the old dynasty. Dozens of cities rose up, and the flames of war burned all over the land.That battle lasted for a whole year and ended with the defeat of the old dynasty. All the soldiers were killed without exception.

The new emperor, the Chu family, laid the foundation for the dynasty's rule with absolute violence.

History books call it decisive and decisive, with the demeanor of an emperor.

No matter how they died, and no matter when and where they died, a simple sentence sums up the end of their lives.

With the lives of tens of thousands of people, the Chu family filled out a Taiping Mountains and Rivers.

People in the world are neither blind nor deaf, blocking Youyou's mouth, and unable to deceive everyone's hearts, Emperor Chu's move was too hasty and too ruthless.

Even Qi Shuyun shut his mouth in a rare way. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the jade pendant around his waist. It was given to him by his father before he left, and a personal gift from Emperor Chu himself.

Feng Tinghan rubbed the bones of the soul-calling lamp, and had a vague guess in his mind: "In the autumn of 43 Qiyuan, the old dynasty was defeated, and the Chu family became emperor. In the winter of the same year, evil spirits rose in the north, causing disaster to the common people. The dynasty recruited practitioners to quell the chaos. From the beginning, the Great Chu Dynasty was opened."

Most of the cultivators present were around 20 years old, and they didn't know much about what happened three to forty years ago. Fu Siqian searched the original owner's meager memory, and actually found something related to that year.

The original owner met Xihua Immortal Venerable Xiao Nianyuan in the winter of the 43rd year of Qiyuan.

Feng Tinghan sighed, and said softly: "Bei Di should be Luwei Mountain."

The scene suddenly changed in mid-air, and it was the winter of the 43rd year of Qiyuan.

Historians like to use "eventful autumn" to describe the years, but it will always attract criticism from literati and writers. The eventful autumn that can be recognized by the world, Qiyuan 43 years is one of them without exception.Too many things happened this year, wars broke out, dynasties changed... Any single one can be called a major event, but these things all happened in the same year.

In the winter of that year, the snow fell very heavily, and the vegetation on Luwei Mountain was covered with heavy snow, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness from a distance.

Harvesting in autumn and storing in winter, each household has prepared food early, and the days are counted a little bit, and the food is counted until the day of the New Year.

Granny Liu got up early and went to fetch water before dawn. Her daughter-in-law hurriedly came out of the house when she heard the noise, and dragged her into the house, scolding her as she walked, "I told you to sleep more, but I don't want you to sleep." Listen to me."

The men are all in the army, and everything in the house is handled by the women themselves. Sitting on the edge of the kang, Granny Liu patted the little doll who was still sleeping: "I have nothing to do in my spare time. I just boil water to wash my grandson's face." .”

"I'll go cook and cook by the way, so you can stay at home and watch your children with peace of mind."

After the daughter-in-law finished speaking, she got up and cleaned up. Liu Po ​​had no choice but to sit on the kang and watch her grandson.They are ordinary people, and they can't tell the affairs of the dynasty, but there is news that everyone has died in battle, and the grief and grief have passed, and if they hang on for a while, they have to continue to live.

The little grandson is the breath of old Liu's family. Granny Liu touched the little baby's hand and murmured in a low voice, "I have to watch you grow up safely."

There are hundreds of households in ten villages and ten villages in the three towns of Luwei Mountain, most of them are in the situation of the old Liu's family, and they are still hanging on their breath.

The days passed peacefully and slowly, until one day, a team of light cavalry descended from the foot of Luwei Mountain.

The leading man was dressed in a black robe, with patterns drawn with gold threads on his chest, and a tall green gauze cap on his head. He stopped playing with the beads, greeted behind him, and led the men off the horse. .

A group of people walked through the village, and everyone stopped to watch. Liu Po ​​was coaxing her grandson to play in the yard. When she heard the movement, she hugged her grandson and went out to have a look.

Luweishan believes in Buddhism, and there are many Buddhist temples around. The green gauze cap leads people, and he goes to every place, even the small shrines for worship.

When passing by Granny Liu, the green gauze hat suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and poked his grandson's face, and asked, "It's a small ball, soft, like it can be strangled with one hand, how old is it?"

It's really not a nice word to say that the dead and the dead are taboo. A group of people behind Qingsha Mao stared at Granny Liu. She didn't dare to get angry or hide. She just said, "It's almost two years old."

"Two years old, it's a pity that I haven't seen the scenery in the world yet." He said it was a pity, but his tone sounded very happy.

The little grandson was ignorant, so he raised his hand and hit the back of the green gauze hat. The man's skin was fair, and he turned red after being hit lightly. Come.

There was someone standing behind him with a saber, stepped forward and bowed and said, "My lord, do you want it?"

"A child who is ignorant, can An Neng be held accountable?" Qing Shamao waved her hands casually, caressing the back of her hand intermittently, and suddenly smiled softly, "It's only half a day away."

Liu Po ​​didn't understand what he meant, so she could only hug her little grandson tightly.

That group of people came and went quickly, stop and go, three towns and ten villages, they just walked for a day.

Come with great fanfare and leave quietly.

That night, fire rained down from the sky, and the arrows with red flames ignited the surrounding area of ​​Luwei Mountain, falling like a meteor, melting the frozen snow that had been there for several days.

At first, people were thinking about putting out the fire, but when they took water to put out the fire, they realized that the fire couldn't be extinguished at all, and it would spread around when it burned, and everyone ran out of the village like crazy.

The daughter-in-law hugged the little grandson and ran with Granny Liu. Granny Liu glanced back in a hurry. The place where the arrow shot down was all temples and places where Buddha statues were worshipped. It was also the place where the green gauze hat pointed at during the day Without exception.

She felt a little uneasy in her heart, and as expected, when they ran to the entrance of the village, this feeling was confirmed.

Qingshamao still had the same unsalty appearance, sitting on the teacher's chair, playing with the bead string in his hand, and said indifferently: "cloth the enchantment."

As soon as the words fell, a huge barrier rose from the ground, completely covering Lu Weishan inside, and those who ran outside were stopped together with the inexhaustible fire.

All of a sudden, there was an endless stream of wailing and crying. Granny Liu vaguely heard the voice of her little grandson, who was also crying. She was very anxious, but there were too many people. She was knocked to the ground just now. I couldn't find my daughter-in-law and grandson.

Seeming to be disturbed, Qing Shamao frowned, raised her hand and threw the bead string, only to see that the bead string broke, the beads flew in different directions, and then exploded silently over the barrier.

Granny Liu's eyes widened. This was a strange sight she had never seen before.

Like the most beautiful fireworks.

Countless silk threads fell from the fireworks, and with a mighty force, they broke through the flesh and penetrated into everyone's body.

The center of her eyebrows seemed to be pricked by a needle. Po Liu reached out to touch it, but found that she couldn't lift her hand no matter what.She opened her eyes and watched people fall one after another. She saw her daughter-in-law and her little grandson. The little grandson closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he hadn't woken up yet. She also saw the man wearing the green gauze cap, He smiled lightly.

"Become an emperor, stepping on the pile of bones, killed tens of thousands of people, not bad." The man stood up lightly, looking at the sky filled with fire, his eyes showed a kind of morbid fanaticism, He smiled faintly, "The emperor sent me to quell the chaos, and the ones who will be quelled are refugees and bandits. If you want to start the prosperous dynasty of Great Chu, these people can't stay."

The intermittent voice came to her ears, and Liu Po ​​suddenly remembered the sentence he said during the day: it's only half a day left and right.

That's what he meant.

This is the end of the life, and the picture stays on what Po Liu saw before she died, that is, the man wearing the green gauze cap.

Someone whispered: "So there was no evil spirit back then?"

The hall was filled with depression, and the righteous people always took saving the common people in the world as their duty. The fire not only burned down Luwei Mountain, but it is still tormenting the hearts of the cultivators in the hall.

What is the purpose of their cultivation?

Someone hesitantly said: "This one is the young commander of Xiaoyao League."

The Zhili emperor of the Xiaoyao League, whose leader was surnamed Qiu and named Qing, liked to wear a green gauze hat most. Because he intervened in the affairs of the dynasty, the comprehension circle followed the common practice and called him "Qing Shuai".

Qi Shuyun's face was gloomy, and his tone was cold: "It's him, Xiaoyaomeng Qiuqing."

Qiuqing is a person with uncertain weather and secretive style of behavior. Although he has led the Xiaoyao League for many years, he has never been in touch with anyone, and nine out of ten people who don't like others. As a colleague who supported the new dynasty, Qi Shuyun didn't have a good face when he mentioned this person.

"If you want revenge, you should go find the person who harmed you." Qi Shuyun pointed to Qiuqing who was reflected, "This man killed you. His name is Qiuqing. Go to him and seek revenge from him!"

Liu Po ​​raised her hand and touched the center of her eyebrows, she seemed to be confused for a moment, and she kept saying "Chu family should die".

Fu Siqian snorted coldly: "Qi Shuyun, take away your temper as a courtier in Jiangshui City, you are now a cultivator of Zangjian Peak, do you hear what you are speaking in human terms? It is not our turn to intervene in the affairs of the dynasty. , but in this matter, whether it is Qiuqing or Emperor Chu, there is no difference between them."

Yes, there is no difference between them.

Qiuqing is a sword of Emperor Chu.

How to use the knife depends on the meaning of Emperor Chu.

You can't see through the mountains, and people outside the mountains know it all. Qi Shuyun fell back on the ground, unable to continue deceiving himself and others. He thought of what he said just now, and his own ambitions, such as punishing evil and promoting good, and protecting the people from all directions... Now I just feel ironic very.

Responding to the matter of redress of grievances will have cause and effect, and cause and effect do not need to be cultivated to make progress. Some cultivators said bitterly: "How can this be done? Could it be that the Chu family is going to be wiped out?"

"What's the rush? I haven't figured out what happened yet." Fu Siqian bent down and stared at Granny Liu, and asked calmly, "Where's your little grandson, why didn't you see him come with you?"