Even if she is plague god, there is still a way to save people, and she will talk about it after catching it.

Huan Yan was frightened, stopped his steps and rushed forward, and instinctively flinched. Yu Guang saw that his mother was tied to the shelf, and there was a ready-to-burn pyre underneath, and he plucked up his courage again.

"Don't arrest me, I can't save anyone if it hurts!" Seeing that it didn't work, he shouted again, "One person died in vain today, and he will live in a crowd every day." I'm saving people for the official, and he's also a long crowd! Why don't you choose the good ones, but choose the bad ones?!"

When the leader heard this, he was a little interesting. Waving his hand to stop his subordinates, he asked Huanyan, "Do you really know how to save people?" If you have hair, you really don't want to find a comb on the top of the bald scoop.

"You let my mother go first!" You also felt that she was at a disadvantage and was not enough to talk about the conditions, and said with a happy face, "My mother and I are both weak women, are you still afraid that we will run away? Let my mother go, I will save people and save a lot of people." If you don't let it go, it's a big deal that I'll die with my mother. The official is waiting for the selection of the man!"

"Your mother is a weak woman, you, it's a little close. The leader couldn't help but laugh when he heard the childish words, "That's it, I forgive you that you can't run away." Say okay, let your mother go, and you will save people. If you dare to trick me—"

"That's a dead end! I know!"

"Hmm. The leader nodded, and then ordered the people to be released.

The mother was untied, and immediately ran over and gave Huan Yan a shoulder shoulder, angry and anxious: "You dead girl, who will you save? Who can you save?!" You can't even save yourself!

Huan Yan rubbed his shoulders and pursed his mouth: "Mother, I can really save people." Then he said, "Please bring me a bowl and a knife." Well, it's best to have needles. ”

The things were brought quickly, but Huan Yan couldn't do it, and begged her mother, "Mother help me." ”

Seeing that she was serious, her mother thought that she really had some good way to save people, but when she saw that she was going to release her own blood, she couldn't help but block her chest in one breath and almost couldn't get up.

The government soldier was quick-eyed, grabbed her little hand, and stabbed the big knife according to the palm of his hand, and immediately blood flowed.

Huan Yan almost cried, she just wanted to poke her fingers, but she was actually cut so big.

It's all rowed, you can't waste it, hurry up and take the bowl to pick it up.

Before he could pick it up, his relieved mother slapped the bowl to the ground.

The bowl did not reach the ground, and was stretched out by the government soldiers halfway through.

"Mother!" Huan Yan grabbed his mother and said to the soldiers, "My lord, take it and try it first, remember to get more water and spread it evenly for everyone to take." Anyway, I can't run away, so let me talk to my mother to save her trouble. ”

The soldier nodded, held the bowl and turned to leave.

The mother couldn't stop watching the bowl containing her daughter's blood being taken away, as if a piece of her heart had been ripped out. He turned his head to look at his daughter, feeling pity and hatred. He asked in a suppressed voice, "Why do you think your blood can save people?!......

Without waiting for her to finish, Huan Yan hurriedly explained: "Mother, I am not a scourge. The ancestor was fine that day, because I broke my head, and there was ...... in the field."

"Shut up!" the mother's chest was sore and painful, "How can the whole family ever say that you are a scourge? Why do you obsess into those words that chew the root of your tongue? Don't say whether your blood can save people, and even if you can, how many people have contracted the plague? How many of them are in our village alone?

"Don't worry about it, you don't need so much ......," Huan Yan said, remembering that she hadn't treated her mother yet, she wiped the blood stains on her mother's lips with her fingers dipped in the palm of her hand.

But the mother didn't want to hear her say this anymore, so she grabbed the little hand and shouted to the soldiers: "The child is willful, in order to save the mother, coax the adult, and ask the adult to read it for her filial piety and young sake, don't be harsh! The little woman is willing to accept it on her behalf!"

Then he shouted to the patriarch, "The patriarch has given me the name of the plague god in order to protect the whole village, and I have complied! The daughter of a noble person must not be lost, that is a great sin of the Nine Clans! In the future, when the noble man comes to pick him up, he will see that his daughter is safe and sound, and he will definitely thank the patriarch again, and my adoptive mother will have no regrets!"

After speaking, he pushed Huan Yan away, got up and rushed to the nearest government soldier. As he grabbed the man's hand, he pressed his neck towards the knife.

Suddenly, seeing someone rushing up to grab the knife, the soldiers almost subconsciously instinctively moved, first suddenly, the blade cut a deep cut in the neck, the moment the blood gushed out, and then the backhand slashed several times......

The woman fell to the ground with a smile in the stunned eyes of everyone and the inexplicable surprise of the patriarch.

At the end of her life, she told a lie.

Sometimes, the words of a dying person are more credible than any living person.

Naturally, the patriarch did not know who the "nobleman" was. If you don't know, others won't be able to ask, and if you can't ask, you will have to spend time to investigate. Before finding out the truth, she must also have scruples, then her daughter will have a chance to live.

This lie cannot be concealed for a lifetime, at least not for a while, at least not for the present......

The mother tried her best to fight for a glimmer of life for her daughter in the dead situation, and sure enough, the words fell into the ears of the leader of the government soldiers, and it really worked.

When it comes to nobles, you are not afraid of 10,000, but you are afraid of what happens.

When the leader heard this, he was suspicious and asked, "Which noble person is she talking about?"

Shake your head from side to side.

The leader reprimanded, "Then why don't you hurry up and ask clearly?!"

"Yes!" he moved left and right, and immediately wanted to ask the woman for questioning.

I brought someone to run over to take a look, but I saw that the woman was lying in a pool of blood and had long since lost her breath. This hurriedly sent someone to escort the doctor to come to the rescue.

The government soldier who was injured by the snatching of the knife retreated again and again when he saw this, and hid in the team in panic.

The doctor staggered forward under the sheath of the knife and patted his back, and when he saw the woman's situation, he had already sighed in his heart. While trying in vain to stop the bleeding, I went to roll my eyelids, probe my pulse, and measure my heartbeat.

The person who was ordered to ask the question actually understood in his heart that the woman was dead, but he was afraid that he would not be able to make a mistake, so he shouted threateningly to the doctor: "My lord still has something to ask, if you can't save her, don't think about it!"

The doctor shrank when he heard this, and worked haphazardly for a long time, but in the end, he could only spread his hands in despair.

was already sick and weak, and after half a night of tossing, he was hit by the fatal two knives...... The pupils have already dilated and breathing has stopped, and no one can do anything.

The other party repeatedly confirmed that he was unable to return to the sky, scolded him, and went up to reply.

The leader pondered wildly, thinking about the woman in his heart and saying "Destroy the Nine Clans", and subconsciously considered the princes. The more I think about it, the more suspicious I feel, and the more I think about it, the more frightened I become.

When he heard that the woman was dead, he couldn't help but exclaim: "You fool! Didn't you say that there were still others who knew?

Immediately he turned around and went to the patriarch again.

At the right time, I heard a commotion in the "dead man's pile".

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