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After waking up, Zhuang Qiu immediately went to look for his father, and rushed to open the door of his father's room.

"Father, I have that dream again, and the people who moved away can't wait any longer."

The man who was reviewing the complaint scolded, "What kind of words are you being so frizzy?"

"Didn't Mister tell you that before entering someone else's room, you need to knock on the door?"

"I..." Zhuang Qiu was told by his father, so he could only knock on the door in desperation, and then re-entered.

But his father seemed very dissatisfied with him, he continued: "Did I tell you that the most important thing to talk to people is to understand each other, the words you said are out of mind, so that no one can understand. "

Zhuang Qiu opened his mouth, he hesitated and said, "Didn't I tell you yesterday?"

"Yesterday, I was discussing with the national teacher all the time, so I didn't meet you. How did I say that?"

At that moment, Zhuang Qiu seemed to be struck by lightning.

"But I told you clearly yesterday, don't you remember, you gave the woman the money in your purse to the woman who walked in from the city gate."

Zhuang Qiu's father seemed completely unable to understand what Zhuang Qiu was talking about. He untied the money bag and put it on the table.

But how could this be?

"What exactly do you want to say?" Father Wang stared at Zhuang Qiu.

"Father, you forgot, I told you clearly yesterday, and you also believed me, saying that you would bring your clansmen to migrate."

"Zhuang Qiu, our ancestors have lived here for thousands of years, and our roots are here. How could I promise you to move at will."

"Father, you know, I won't lie, I'm telling the truth."

Of course Zhuang Qiu's father hoped that his child would not like to lie, but now the facts were in front of him, he knew exactly what he was doing yesterday, how could he have talked with Zhuang Qiu.

But seeing Zhuang Qiu still trying to lie, he was extremely disappointed.

"Go back and copy the wise gentleman ten times."

"Father, you have to believe me! I really didn't lie, Ya'an will really perish, and that demon cultivator will kill us all!"

"Zhuang Qiu, I always thought you were an honest child. Ya'an is in the Qingyuan Mountains. This is the territory under the jurisdiction of the Taixuan Sword Sect. We pay spirit stones to the Taixuan Sword Sect every year. They also protect our safety. What kind of magic cultivation is nonsense."

Zhuang Qiu wanted to explain, wanted his father to believe him, obviously he believed it yesterday, but he didn't believe it today.

But his stalking did not soften his father's heart, instead his father directly asked the guards to drag him away.

He was grounded.

The dream became more and more real.

The sense of urgency is about to drive Zhuang Qiu crazy.

Zhuang Yi watched her brother moaning all day long from the window, so she sneaked in and put her doll on his brother's table.

Zhuang Qiu was lying on the desk, still dreaming about the fire, and when he woke up, he saw his sister's doll.

Zhuang Lian stood outside the door, discussing with Zhuang Yi in a low voice.

"What's wrong with elder brother? Doesn't he usually respect his father the most? Why does he still talk back to his father?"

Zhuang Yi spread his hands and said: "I don't know, it's like being bewitched by an evil spirit, otherwise we can ask the national teacher to exorcise elder brother."

"I don't like the national teacher. He is gloomy all day long. He will definitely treat the eldest brother badly."

"Yes, although the son of the national teacher looks good, but the national teacher looks terrible."

Zhuang Qiu woke up, and when he heard the innocent and childish discussion between the two of them outside, he laughed a little.

He opened the door and caught the two guys squatting at his door.

"Brother! We are just passing by!" Zhuang Lian immediately shouted, as if there is no silver 300 taels here.

Zhuang Yi rolled his eyes in disgust.

"Brother, you look so sad." Zhuang Yi was very smart, she keenly noticed that her brother seemed to be crying.

Zhuang Qiu shook his head, hugged his younger brother and sister, and said in a gentle voice: "It's nothing, maybe brother is wrong."

No, he was right.

He must save his people.

It doesn't matter if you are treated like a lunatic.

As the date of the moxiu massacre approached, Zhuang Qiu was ready.

He first stole his father's jade seal and passed on the imperial decree, and then handed over the imperial decree to Si Tianjian.

Si Tianjian is the head of the National Teacher, and the imperial decree said that the National Teacher predicted that the natural disaster would come at dawn tomorrow, so he asked everyone to move out of the city temporarily and come back after the natural disaster.

He even stole the flag and rode directly on the horse, showing it like his father's guards, and he looked so calm, as if the king really ordered him to do so.

"My father's imperial decree, Si Tianjian, should have been notified. This is the military flag. You follow me and help the people of Ya'an move out of the city."

In order not to reveal his secrets, Zhuang Qiu asked his mother and concubine to hold back his father and the national teacher.

It was the first time in his life that he did such a crazy move, but amidst the madness, he was extremely calm.

The nightmares he had had for several days nearly caused him to have a nervous breakdown.

Zhuang Qiu knew that this was his only chance, and no one would believe him, so he could only do this.

That night, the lights in Ya'an City were extinguished one after another, and the people of Ya'an were urged by the guards to leave their homes one after another. Some of them were old and didn't want to leave, and Zhuang Qiu didn't force them.

He couldn't waste his time on such things, he only had one night.

Seeing most of the people in the city evacuate, Zhuang Qiu finally felt relieved.

He rode on a horse and walked to the entrance of the imperial city, and then took his father and others away.

At this time, the father should have found out that something was wrong.

Zhuang Qiu realized that he was not so afraid of his father anymore, and he had something more to fear, so he suddenly felt that his father's reprimand was for his own good, not because he really wanted to punish him.

He gallops on horseback in the imperial city.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in front of his eyes. Before he could react, he returned to his residence.

Zhuang Qiu looked at the environment, his pupils shrank, and then he ran out, the sky outside was ashen, and it was almost dawn.

Why is this happening?

He obviously brought everyone out of Ya'an, why can't he change anything.

No, he must save the tribe.

He rushed out of the palace gate and mounted his horse.

The guard behind him shouted loudly: "Your Highness! Your confinement can still end! You can't go out!"

Zhuang Qiu ignored his words and rode into his father's bedroom all the way.

"Father, it's too late! Take the clansmen to evacuate!"

The man who hadn't woken up sat up from the bed in a daze, touched his swollen head, sighed and said, "How long are you going to mess around, isn't the confinement these days enough to make you reflect. "

"Father, why can't you trust me? I haven't listened to you since I was a child. Don't you know what kind of person I am? I will never lie to you. I swear, the disaster is real. It's coming!"

Zhuang Qiu is ten years old this year, he has exhausted all his means, now he is like a helpless child, facing the coming disaster, he has nothing to do.

Wang reached out and pulled Zhuang Qiu into his arms.

"A man, what's the point of crying?"

"But, I don't know what to do, father, what I said is true."

Wang sighed, and wiped Zhuang Qiu's tears with his fingers.

"Zhuang Qiu, you have to understand that crying can't solve the problem."

Zhuang Qiu lay in his father's arms, sobbing so hard that he couldn't speak.

"But it can make me soft-hearted. Tell Dad what to do. I only promise to let you mess around this time, and there will be no next time."

Zhuang Qiu is an obedient and introverted child, Wang has always known it.

He has noticed Zhuang Qiu's anomalies these days.

Maybe, should I trust him?

"Let the guards tell the people of Ya'an to leave the city immediately, immediately!"

Sitting on the bed, Wang hesitated for a moment when he heard the request.

But in the end he agreed.

Zhuang Qiu sat on the king's horse, sitting in front of the king, and the king directly issued a notice to all the guards.

Outside the city, there is a sacrifice to pray for good weather. All the people must be present, and the sacrifice must be started before dawn.

After the notification, the guards started to act one after another, and Zhuang Qiu finally felt relieved.

At the moment when he thought things turned around.

The sky that should have been bright for half an hour suddenly became brighter.

Zhuang Qiu turned his head in disbelief, and then saw a fireball falling from the sky just like in his dream.

A raging fire was reflected in his pupils.

Screams and cries of children spread rapidly in the fire.

And that demon cultivator was sitting high on the city wall, without any pity in his eyes, with a move of the banner in his hand, ghost-faced souls appeared in the flames, and they began to bite the city recklessly.

The king's father drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed at these ghostly things, but these things seemed to be completely unafraid of his sword, biting his arm regardless.

In an instant, the father's arm was bitten and dripping with blood.

The king understands that these things are beyond his ability to fight, and this has surpassed the scope that ordinary people can deal with.

It's really like what Zhuang Qiu said, the magic cultivator slaughtered the city.

But where is the Taixuan Sword Sect!

To whom were the spirit stones he handed in every year, and why was Moxiu able to massacre the city recklessly!

Wang held Zhuang Qiu in one hand, and he galloped all the way on the horse. He wanted to save his other children, but when he arrived, those ghosts had already bitten Zhuang Yi and Zhuang Lian badly, and his throat was directly bitten. Biting it open, blood flowed all over the ground, their eyes widened, as if they didn't react.

"Evil animal!" Wang shouted and wanted to kill the ghost, but Zhuang Qiu grabbed him.

"Father, it's useless, we can't survive." Zhuang Qiu burst into tears.

His respected father wiped away the tears from his face, and then took out a talisman from his bosom. This talisman was bestowed by Shenyinxian when he went to Taixuan Sword Sect to enshrine the spirit stone.

He tore off the talisman and pasted it on Zhuang Qiu's body, and the talisman burned blazingly.

"Xiao Qiu, in fact, my father has always been proud of you." It's just that as a father, he has to let Zhuang Qiu take responsibility, so he almost never praises Zhuang Qiu.

Putting Zhuang Qiu on the ground, Wang wrapped his arms around and held the knife, and rushed towards the ghosts who killed his wife and children without looking back.