Chapter 77
Doubt does not feel the same as certainty.So when Beichen Wuyou saw the old man's reaction, a coldness appeared in his eyes, and the old man was frightened by his expression.

But even so, he still held the hatchet tightly in his hand: "Even if you were found by this dog official like those dog priests, today my old man will splash blood on the gate of the government office and die in vain for my seventeen villages in Ganzhou!" The villagers seek justice!"

Hearing his words, Beichen Wuyou waved his hand to signal Shu Shifeng, who was also shocked by his words, to let go of him, but remained silent, with his long eyelashes drooping slightly, making it difficult to see the emotion in his eyes.

Seen from a distance, he is always so calm and breezy, and will not have any emotional ups and downs due to things in this world.But Lu Xiaoguo knew that at this moment, he was definitely not at peace.She walked over and gently grabbed his sleeve corner as usual, and called out softly, "Sister?"

Beichen Wuyou raised his eyes, took a look at her, and sighed softly: "The local government neglected, and the people died in vain. This is the Beichen family's negligence. How can such a big injustice be attributed to the magistrate? Beichen Shi can't get rid of the relationship."

"Wuyou, this matter has nothing to do with you, He Bi imposed it on himself." There is an old father who is a parent officer, Shu Shifeng can probably understand his mood at the moment, but he doesn't know how to comfort him.

Even Chang An, who has always been eloquent, fell silent.

When the old man heard what they said, he lost his judgment for a moment. He didn't know who these people were, and the accent was not from Ganzhou.He glanced at the densely packed villagers who had died in vain, and asked riskily, "I don't know what their identities are? If you are with those Taoist priests, then you can tie up my old man and send him to the yamen."

"Among these people, are there any relatives of yours?" Beichen Wuyou asked, his voice was so calm that there were no waves, as if he wasn't the one who was anxious just now.Such a gentle and jade-like him gives people a feeling of spring breeze, and no one can refuse his words.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the dense crowd of zombies, and his eyes became erratic: "My old man has three sons and five grandchildren. He is a happy family of three generations, but this natural disaster brought There is a man-made disaster, and there are more than 600 people in our village, and we are the only ones left." His voice was trembling with excitement and anger, and he was already in tears after saying this.

The old nanny over there was beating the grievance drum and no one was taking care of her. She was so tired that she fell to the side. A few young zombies and a few young zombies surrounded him, moving around her stiffly. Go, but it doesn't mean to hurt her in the slightest.

In the crowd of zombies, there is no horror, but only endless sorrow.

Lu Xiaoguo looked at it, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes at some point.Those around the old mama must be her sons, daughters-in-law and grandchildren. They are all dead and turned into zombies, but the memories of family affection are still in their minds.In comparison, the pure-hearted audience who was killing zombies with so-called grandeur and righteousness at the moment, in her eyes, became that murderous monster instead.

In anger, she suddenly flew up, sacrificed Xiaohao in her hand, and quickly drew a big Liujia formation in the sky, covering all the zombies in it, so that the Taoists of Qingxinguan would never be hurt again They are nothing.

Such a huge formation, I don't know how much energy and effort will be wasted. Even Taoist Yude can't guarantee that he can set up such a large formation even if he asks for his advanced skills, and the small hair that appeared out of thin air in her hand It is very eye-catching.

At this moment, many Taoist priests of Qingxin Temple were gathered in the sky above the city, summoned by Taoist Master Yude, and her move was clearly to provoke the Qingxin Temple. She glared over: "Where is the evildoer, who actually stopped me from killing zombies, why don't you hurry up and get out of the way!"

"People are good and bad, and so are ghosts. These zombies just came back to seek justice for themselves, and they didn't hurt anyone. Instead, it's your self-proclaimed righteous view of pure heart, doing all kinds of shitty things, pretending to be horses, and bringing your own small things. The fox is the real body of an ordinary person." When she said this, she intentionally or unintentionally looked at the Taoist Master Yude in the distance.

It is well known that Taoist Master Yude likes to raise foxes, but as a stand-in...they really haven't thought about it.

Daoist Yude's face became ugly because of these words, but he was a little wary of Lu Xiaoguo and the others, not to mention how the sudden rain came, just say that such a big formation is easy for this little girl He can lay it down, but he can't make up his mind whether it's because of her superb Taoism, or because of the magic weapon in her hand.But that magic weapon is extraordinary at first glance, maybe this little girl can build such a big Liujia formation, maybe it is because of the power of that magic weapon itself!
If the magic weapon can be owned by him, then the matter of becoming the first national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, wouldn't it be a sure thing?

At this moment, Lu Xiaoguo didn't know that Daoist Yude was trying to use the magic weapon in his hand, but wanted to send these zombies to the Tao of reincarnation, but her souls would be scattered, and according to the procedure, they would die in vain at least before It takes hundreds of years in the world to enter the path of reincarnation. If you insist on intervening, it will definitely hurt you.

But she didn't think about it, but looked at Chang'an, her lips moved slightly.

Chang An's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly called to Beichen Wuyou: "Stop her!"

It's just that his words were much too late, I saw that the gray sky suddenly lit up, the Liujia formation shattered, and bunches of colorful lights flew out from it, like countless gorgeous fireworks blooming in the air , It is so beautiful that people feel suffocating.

But those stars are clearly souls one after another.

Countless city dwellers were attracted by the beautiful scene outside, and they couldn't recognize the souls that stuck their heads out of the windows, but what they saw was the sky filled with bright stars.

Everything you see is beautiful, but what you feel next is painful.

On the gloomy mountain road, large waves of refugees were buried alive. They were already exhausted from hunger and unable to resist, so they could only be buried alive in that gloomy mountain depression.

Obviously those who were buried alive were not them, but they could empathize with them. Those struggling old people or children seemed to be their parents and relatives, and they couldn't help crying.

All the people were shocked by this scene, and together with the Taoist priests of Qingxin Temple, all the people were stunned by this empathetic scene, but what's more, they saw in the faces of these refugees many people who had known each other before. people.

Even An Xiuxiu, with a look of hesitation, looked at the familiar faces of her neighbors and muttered to herself, "I thought their family had fled to another state!"

(End of this chapter)

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