The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Qing is very clear that this human tragedy does not only happen in Changsheng Temple, the capital, Zhuangxian City, and various cities and villages in the frontier, the same thing must happen. Yushang can protect Changsheng Temple by himself, but absolutely Can't live in the chaotic southern border country.

He looked at Yu Chang's desolate figure under the flames in the distance.With her eyes closed, she couldn't stop the tears from pouring out. She choked up and said, "I just want to save my country."

"But I harmed it instead." It was her tolerance, her indulgence, her retreat in the face of courtiers' impeachment, and her self-sufficiency in the face of people's ridicule and unfounded worry, which made all this go in an irreversible direction. Can't go back.

She realized that maybe she should be cruel and merciless, even if thousands of people ridiculed her and tens of thousands scolded her.

The tears under the firelight pierced through the darkness, at that moment Xiao Qing suddenly remembered that Yu Chang was just a 16-year-old girl hidden under the appearance of raising snakes and scorpions.

As early as a few months ago, she learned about the collapse of the Southern Border Kingdom from the water mirror, and she has been living in fear. She tried her best to find a way to resist the disaster. At that time, people laughed at her and thought she was worrying unfoundedly.

Just like she grew up in a Gu worm jar, raised tens of thousands of Gu worms when she was five years old, and solved the plague of locusts in the southern border country for nearly two years, but instead of being grateful to her, people feared her and avoided her. She was like a snake and scorpion, and she said maliciously in private: "When Princess Yushang was born, there was a vision from the sky, and there was a severe drought for hundreds of miles. The former Zhaosi said it was a bad omen. Look at her now, she is accompanied by snakes and scorpions all day long. Sooner or later, he will be as vicious as a snake and a scorpion."

From the very beginning, people held a huge prejudice against her, thinking that everything she did was wrong.

What is terrible is never the disaster, but the people of all kinds who are indifferent and ruthless in the face of the disaster.

The torches all over the sky smashed into the encirclement, and sparks fluttered down one after another. At the critical moment, Lu Jinzhi squeezed a magic weapon and shot it, which landed on the top of the encirclement. The defensive barrier opened up, shielding all the torches from the outside.

The crowd was furious, and looked up, their ferocious faces were bathed in flames, like demons stained with blood.

Xiao Qing fell down from upstairs lightly, his white clothes fluttering. He glanced coldly at everyone present, with an undisguised sarcasm in his eyes: "How about burning all of you? Such a world is quiet enough."

His voice was not loud, but it spread clearly to every corner. The furious man was irrational at all, and rushed up to fight, but when he was three meters away, he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and finally ruthlessly He flew out and fell to the ground.

After several people did this one after another, this group of people also slowly gave up, but still stared at him with fierce eyes.

Yu Chang wiped away tears, smiled ugly, looked at Xiao Qing gratefully, and called out, "Brother Zi Qing."

After Xiao Qing touched her head, he went straight to the old and young women and children lying on the grass bed, pinched a few spells with his fingertips, and injected the spiritual power into their bodies. After walking around to check, he withdrew the spiritual power : "It seems correct, these people were infected with the plague as early as a month ago."

People in the crowd who had been paying attention to this place were shocked and screamed: "Impossible, how is it possible!"

They all thought of a terrible thing. If this is the case, then those who did not lie down, have already suffered from the plague?

"what--"

A loud scream suddenly erupted from the crowd, and there was a large open space in the middle as if the tide receded. A woman was holding her child and weeping. The woman covered the child's wide open mouth and whispered: "Don't cry!" , don’t call, Bao’er, please, mother, please don’t call.”

"He... on him..." One person raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at the woman and the child, and finally he lost control and said, "There is something crawling under his skin!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and they all poked their heads to look, only to see a small lump of meat squirming on the child's exposed arm, crawling around under the flesh like a bug, making people feel hairy and unbearable. I can't stop feeling cold.

The woman was so flustered that she used a few strands of fabric on her body to cover the child's exposed skin, but she still couldn't resist the prying eyes. She hugged the child tightly in her arms and knelt down to everyone: "Please, Please don't burn him, he's just a kid, he can't do anything, please don't burn him."

In the crowd, several elderly people turned their heads in embarrassment, and there were also women with children holding their children's little hands tightly, their faces pale.

For a moment, except for the woman's entreaties, no one spoke, and the world was terribly silent.

Shrouded in thin clouds, the crescent moon was hidden, and the earth was plunged into thick darkness. Only the torches that fell on the ground continued to burn with blazing light.

One tremblingly said: "Burn... burn? If not, we will be the ones who die."

No one answered him, but someone had silently picked up the torch on the ground and held it tightly in his hand.

A pleading sound came from the crowd: "Sister, your son will not survive anyway, and it would be harmful to keep him. Please show kindness and don't harm other children."

The person who spoke had a desolate expression, holding a child tightly in his palm, trembling with fear.

So, the crowd began to mutter: "They are all mothers. If their own children can't survive, do they have to drag other people's children as a backstop?"

"What a vicious woman."

......

Xiao Qing looked at all this sarcastically, thinking in his heart that he shouldn't have rescued them in the first place, perhaps dying in the sea of ​​fire was their due end, but when he turned around, he saw Lu Jinzhi's eyes were dazed, showing a bit of pity.

Xiao Qing's hand hidden under the wide sleeve silently reached over, held his hand, and when Lu Jinzhi looked over in astonishment, he whispered: "It's okay."

Lu Jinzhi closed his eyes, his heart softened into a puddle of spring water.He thought, no matter whether the uncle knows his own thoughts or not, he can't disturb him because of his own thoughts in the future.

The previous farce was still going on, and the patient lying on the grass bed began to have the same symptoms under the flesh. When everyone was arguing, another scream rang out, this time it was the person who took the lead in making the most noise .

At first, he felt itchy and kept scratching, and then he rolled his eyes, foamed, and knelt on the ground limply.

The people around didn't notice his situation, and they still made a fuss, shouting "burn these people", and some even stepped on the man because they were too excited. After a long period of trampling , the man was finally discovered.

The first person who spotted him yelled and asked tremblingly, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The man desperately tried to cover the exposed flesh on his body, his eyes turned white, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine, it's fine, just leave me alone."

But more and more people looked here, the man was not very annoying, he lay on the ground and yelled: "Don't look at it, I told you not to look at it! Don't look at me! Don't look at me!"

There was a deep sadness in Yu Chang's beautiful eyes with water ripples.

Xiao Qing chuckled, let go of Lu Jinzhi's hand, walked slowly in front of the man, kicked him, folded his arms and looked down from a high position: "What? Do you feel itchy all over your body, like bugs crawling down your body? Walk?"

The man glared: "No! I don't!"

Xiao Qing's response was only to lightly pull out his saber, and swiped at him with his hand. The light of the sword flashed in the night, and the cloth on the man's body was torn apart in a split second.

Everyone was horrified to see that there were crawling meatballs all over the man's body, like countless worms, walking under his skin, eating meat and sucking blood.

The timid one was so frightened that his legs became weak and he knelt down on the ground.

Until now, they have not intuitively seen the full face of this plague.

"Isn't it only the weak, the old, the young, women and children who are infected with the plague? How could it be so fast?"

Even strong and healthy men could not escape this catastrophe. Everyone realized the seriousness of the problem and realized that no one present could escape completely. They gave up struggling and began to kowtow on the ground and pray for help.

"I beg the immortal, please save us."

Xiao Qing wiped the non-existing dust on the sword with a cold face, and refused to look at them, so the group of people begged Yushang one after another: "Princess, please, we offended you before, we deserve to die, Princess Rende, Princess Wankang, I beg the princess to save your people!"

Lu Jinzhi closed his eyes and did not look at the ridiculous scene in front of him. However, Yushang, as the next king of the Nanman Kingdom, could not make her daughter's petty temper. Live in the collapsed world.

"Everyone be quiet, don't make noise first, listen to me."

When the crowd gradually calmed down, the tears on Yu Chang's face were still there, but he spoke again, without any trembling in his voice: "Just in the afternoon, I sent a letter to Zhao Si to summon all the doctors in the capital to the Changsheng Temple. Counting the itinerary, it should be here soon, please wait patiently."

There were low weeping sounds from the crowd, as if they were confessing, but looking closely at their expressions, they were actually just worried about their own safety.

Yu Chang's eyes fell on the void, and the corners of his mouth were raised hard to make himself appear calm and calm: "The Nanman Kingdom will not give up on any of you, and I will definitely use the strength of the whole country to fight against the power of the death detective to take your life." Claws. Please also trust me and believe that Nanban can survive this crisis!"

"Drive! Huh—"

There was a chaotic and orderly sound of horseshoes outside the temple, and then the gate was slammed open, and a row of soldiers strode in, with the sound of kicking and tapping in unison.

The soldiers were divided into two rows, and in the middle walked slowly a beautiful man with a sable fur collar on his shoulders. He glanced coldly at all the people present.

Yu Chang turned sideways and wiped off the tears on her face, raised her mask and ran over barefoot. Jin Ling jingled, and she happily said, "Apu, let the doctor show them, if there is any way to suppress it."

Yuap gave a look behind him, and the doctors immediately rushed forward with the consultation box. After a while, they gathered together and began to discuss countermeasures in a buzzing manner.

Others saw it, and their hearts stabilized.In the hearts of the people of the Nanman Kingdom, the royal family is dispensable to them, but Zhao Si is a person who obeys the will of God and acts for God's will. In their hearts, Zhao Si has long been deified and worshiped from the bottom of their hearts.

Lu Jinzhi looked at Xiao Qing, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, do you think the Southern Border Kingdom can survive this disaster?"

Xiao Qing looked back at him when he heard the voice, but he didn't say anything for a long time. When Lu Jinzhi thought that he would not answer again, he heard Xiao Qing say: "Maybe, yes."

He evoked a smile, with a bit of bitterness.After knowing it, he realized that at some point, he also began to hope that manpower could turn things around.

Lu Jinzhi's heart moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Zhou Wei, who had been busy for a long time but had no effect, came back dejectedly, and shouted: "Master."

Lu Jinzhi silently withdrew his outstretched hand, but Xiao Qing didn't notice, but raised his head and rubbed Zhou Wei's head: "Go back and rest, tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony, I'm afraid there will still be a commotion."

The system also reminded Xiao Qing in his mind at the same time: [Host, half of the plot of the fourth volume has passed, but the protagonist's blackness has not yet started to rise, you have to work harder! 】

Xiao Qing closed his eyes and said hello in his head, but he was inexplicably irritable in his heart.

Zhou Wei took Xiao Qing's hand and said, "Master, let's go back together."

Xiao Qing nodded, looked at the crowd that had gradually stabilized, and left first.

There was only one bathroom next to the temple disciples' rooms, Lu Jinzhi boiled the water, Zhou Wei went to wash up first, Xiao Qing took the clothes and the bathtub before going to take a bath.The water on the stove next to the bathhouse was already boiling. Lu Jinzhi heated the water, but he didn't know where it went. Xiao Qing scooped up the hot water himself, mixed some cold water, and took it to the bathroom in the bathroom cubicle.

Although the incense in this temple is at its peak, the abbot is probably a miser. The bathhouse is very poorly built, and the compartments are only covered by a white cloth. However, the white cloth is actually somewhat transparent, and the shadows of people inside will be projected on the white cloth, which cannot be blocked at all. It's even more shameful to want to hide what you want to live.

After Xiao Qing finished complaining in his heart, he walked in with a bathtub in his hand, and saw a figure projected on a white cloth in a cubicle, with broad shoulders, thin waist, and long straight legs, which made nosebleeds almost flow out.

I don't know which little monk was born so attractive.

Xiao Qing was chanting the heart-cleaning mantra in his heart, completely unaware that at some point he would be interested in a man's body, he didn't notice it, but the system noticed it, and the little Jiujiu in his heart was in its data pile, but he didn't explain.

Xiao Qing searched for the bathroom next to him, lowered the curtain, took off his clothes and put them on the wooden frame, soaked the towel and wiped his body, the hot water flowed down his body, and the mist gradually rose. He secretly missed the modern flowers in his heart. Sprinkles, as well as baths.

After washing for a while, when I reached out to get the saponins, I realized that I forgot to bring them.Hearing the sound of water flowing next to him, Xiao Qing hesitated for a moment, and couldn't bear to take a bath without saponins, so he raised his voice and said to the next door: "Excuse me, I forgot to bring saponins, can the brother next door borrow it?"

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom next door stopped, and after a while, a hand reached into the white cloth, holding the saponins he wanted.

That hand is very beautiful, with well-defined joints, slender and strong, it should have practiced swords, but, this hand is a little familiar?

Xiao Qing didn't think too much about it, thanked him for taking it, quickly painted it on his body, and handed it back: "Brother, I'm done using it, thank you."

But he didn't hear a response for a while, he was puzzled, lifted the white cloth to look at the figure on the white curtain next door, and called again: "Brother?"

The brother's voice was a little hoarse: "No need to return it."

Holding the saponins, Xiao Qing neither entered nor retreated, and said angrily, "I don't want other people's things."

Seeing the silence on the other side, Xiao Qing reached into the curtain holding the saponin, intending to throw it directly at him, when a reader barrage appeared unexpectedly: [Slip! 】

Xiao Qing: "!!!"

Wherever there is a barrage of readers, there must be Lu Jinzhi. Could it be that he is the one behind the curtain? !

Before he had time to react, his firmly stepped foot suddenly slipped and he fell forward suddenly, but he only had time to cry out: "My life is over!"

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