Wang Erniu's legs trembled a little, and when the young descendant came out with a blood-stained steel knife, he stepped back a few steps.

"Are you scared?" This posterity casually rubbed the blood stains on the steel knife with the sole of his shoe, curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Wang Erniu, you go in and have a look, and then answer the master." ”

Wang Erniu trembled and squeezed in through the gap between the afterlife and the door, for some reason, he was a little scared but also a little excited. The room inside is very large, and the decoration is gorgeous that Wang Erniu has never seen before. The room smelled terrible, mixed with other strange smells that he couldn't tell me, except for the smell of blood.

But none of this attracted Wang Erniu's attention, and he saw several young men and women lying on the gorgeous carpet on the ground, all naked, naked, exposed, and covered with scars. These young men and women, some lying on their stomachs, some lying on their backs, were silent.

Wang Erniu trembled his hands and gently turned over the nearest child who was at most eleven or twelve years old. The child's eyes were wide open, and although his expression was painfully distorted, he could still tell that he was a beautiful little girl. She died, and her body was miserable.

Walking two steps with the same hands and feet, Wang Erniu took advantage of the flickering light to see another little boy lying on his back, a handsome good boy, fifteen or sixteen years old, and a miserable death.

"Brute, what a brute!" Wang Erniu shed tears, these poor children who had obviously suffered extreme ravages and torture before their deaths were about the same age as his nephews and nieces. His heart suddenly throbbed, and he suddenly remembered the strange appearance of the servants who had come to slander people that day, looking at his children.

What a good spirit, a bad spirit. Wang Erniu remembered the family member who had never seen each other since the embankment was repaired, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the farthest place from him, and the girl with her back facing the sky looked familiar.

He chuckled in his heart, and took a few steps to catch up and see. In an instant, five thunders thundered, the pig-killing knife in his hand fell to the ground, Wang Erniu fell to the ground on both knees, and stepped forward on his knees like crazy, hugged the girl's soft body tightly in his arms, and cried loudly.

This beautiful and lovely girl is Wang Erniu's own sister, and his old father and mother gave birth to three sons in a row to get such an old girl, and her eyes hurt so much. And Wang Xiaomei is kind and gentle, not to mention, she is also a good hand inside and out, and there is no one in the family who doesn't like her.

In order to repay Wang Erniu's debts, Wang Xiaomei took out all the money saved by embroidering and embroidering handkerchiefs, and said that her father and mother would give all the dowry money she saved for her brother. is like this, a good girl who looks like a flower, and she is going to discuss marriage in two years, but she passed away so miserably.

His throat was hoarse, and what flowed out was no longer tears but blood, so Wang Erniu stopped. He wished he was blind at once, so that he wouldn't see the terrible scars on his sister-in-law's body. What kind of torture did this poor girl suffer in her life! How can the old father and mother in the family withstand such bad news!

Quietly, the latter walked in, bent down and said in Mu Ran's Wang Erniu's ear: "God doesn't open his eyes, justice can only be sought by ourselves!" Wang Erniu, your sister is gone, but don't you want to save your son? Your son was sent to Sanqingguan. ”

Wang Erniu hit a fierce spirit, and fear crept up in his heart. He got married late and gave birth late, and his little boy is his lifeblood, and he is loved like a treasure. Otherwise, he would not have carried the little boy to climb Yuyan Mountain in the middle of the night, just because the little boy said that he would go to Ci'en Temple to see the excitement.

When he thought that his little boy was sent to the Sanqingguan of the old prince, who was inferior to the beast, and that he might never see his beloved child who called him "Daddy" and rode him around the courtyard as a horse, his eyes were so red that he immediately burst into blood.

Wang Erniu trembled his hands, took off his shirt and wrapped his sister, and then tied the girl firmly with a cloth belt. He bent down and picked up the pig-killing knife, slashing after slashing at the young man beside the girl.

This man who has been killed by the young descendant, Wang Erniu does not know his identity. But even if the emperor of Tianxingguo dared to stand in front of Wang Erniu at this time, he would not hesitate to take a knife and cut it down! It was important to save the child, but he also felt that it was very necessary to kill his sister's beast with a few slashes.

The latter stood with his chest crossed, silently watching Wang Erniu commit violence on the dead, and laughed wickedly at the corners of his mouth. God Xingguo, it should be a big mess! It's not messy, how can these people fish in muddy water?!

Wang Erniu followed this young descendant into a few wings, regardless of men and women, regardless of whether they were asleep or not, and cut them with a knife. The smell of blood, the fear reaction of the victim before death stimulated his body and soul, and he did not tire or feel fear anymore, like a puppet with a knife in his hand under the command of a young descendant.

The only thing he knew was that only by killing all these people quickly could he hurry to Sanqingguan to save his children. As for whether there were innocent people among those who died by his sword...... Who cares?

……

“…… The Dragon and Tiger Temple was burned to the ground by a fire, and it is said that almost all the children of Zhu Zhifu were killed, and I heard that there was an internal response inside. Those mobs later broke into Sanqingguan and fought with the guards of the Yuyan County Palace. There are many strange things about this matter, and there are many poor people in the mob, but there are also many people who are powerful and by no means real ordinary people. I don't know what the details of these people are, our people are investigating. ”

Speaking of this, Master Huiyi sighed and saluted Zongzheng who was sitting on the bed with a calm face: "Uncle Shi, although the mob was killed and injured by the palace guards, and later dispersed, but with these people who don't know the details, Yuyan Mountain is really not safe, you and your family should go down the mountain and go back to the house as soon as possible." On the day the nunnery was washed away, the people who went down the mountain to buy reported that the flood of Yuyan Mansion had withdrawn from the city, and now the city is safe. ”

By this time, it was already dawn. Master Huiyi was too afraid that the mob would hurt the sister-in-law scattered in the nunnery of the pure glass nunnery, so he hurriedly found the people one by one, and sent them to the Temple of Mercy and Grace in time to take refuge temporarily. Therefore, when she came to see Zong Zhengke, Zong Zhengke even woke up when he returned to sleep.

Listening to Mrs. Huiyi's words, Zong Zhengke's face was full of confusion, she didn't understand why the civil unrest that happened in her previous life after the plague was raging broke out in advance.

Could it be that her attempt to stop this was counterproductive? Although the mob only attacked the Dragon and Tiger Temple and the Sanqing Temple, she knew that this was only a trivial beginning, and the prefect Yamen of Yuyan Mansion would be their next target. At that time, the entire Yuyan Mansion City will be turned into a bloody purgatory.

Could it be that sitting back and ignoring is the best salvation? But if she really sits idly by, how can she change the historical course of her previous life and seek justice for her miserable past life? As for what Huiyi Shitai said, Zong Zhengke didn't care, but those forces who were looking forward to the chaos of the Heavenly Luck Country would profit from it. She didn't have any worries hidden deep in her heart at this time, but she didn't know who to talk to.

Seeing that Zong Zhengke was just silent, Master Huiyi thought about it, and continued: "There is another thing for Master Ming. Seeing Zong Zhengke raise her eyes, she took two steps forward and said in a low voice, "Sanqingguan's eyeliner replied that after the mob attacked, the people of Yuyan Wangfu found that Yuyan County King was gone. ”

It is a matter of the great enemy, Zong Zhengke mentioned the spirit of two points, and motioned for Master Huiyi to continue. Mrs. Huiyi lowered her voice and said, "It was because the mob rushed to the temple and was frightened, but Princess Sun suddenly saw red, and the medical officer of the palace felt the pulse and said that she was pregnant. Princess Sun went to the prince to report the good news, but after searching all over the Sanqingguan, she couldn't find the prince, and even the evergreen scattered people were gone. ”

"But the innocent is still in Sanqingguan?" When Zong Zhengke actually heard that no one cared about the embankment repair, he guessed that Wujizi might have left Yuyan Mountain, but he still wanted to get a definite answer. The whereabouts of the king of Yuyan County, she is not in a hurry, she goes back and continues to search, she has patience.

Master Huiyi shook her head, her expression a little strange: "The day after you returned, Wuji left with his entourage, and the evergreen people also left. The Supreme Venerable of the Great Trend has repeatedly explained that he no longer needs to pay attention to the disaster relief of the Heavenly Fortune Kingdom, and the poor nun and Senior Brother Zhiqing can only obey the Venerable's decree. Fortunately, the rain is getting lighter, and the embankments everywhere are almost repaired, so there should be no more danger of the embankment bursting. Your grandfather contributed a lot to this. The Zongzheng family has won great fame in Qinghe and Yuyan, and the eldest princess of Qinghe has already sent a message that she will personally protect your grandfather's recovery from the imperial court. ”

Zong Zhengke laughed bitterly. In the face of this flood, first her, the Venerable Su Hui, warned in advance, and then several monasteries and nunnery and Taoist temples launched disaster relief, and the East China Sea Buddha Kingdom has gained enough prestige and more devout people.

Even if the Daomen also got a piece of the pie because of the relationship between the innocent people, it was the Buddha country that benefited the most. Moreover, as soon as Li Yi retreated halfway, the general trend was so good that he took over the sweep, and the traces of the Daomen would be reduced a lot.

As for his grandfather Zong Zhengjin, he also benefited from this matter, which was Zong Zhengke's plan. She is the third girl of Zongzheng, if she continues to nest in Yuyan Mansion, how can she collect debts from the enemies in Tianxing Jingli?

However, Zong Zhengke was very worried that this life would be like in his previous life, and the real person of Yingfu Su left, but left a stand-in in Tianxingguo. She asked Mrs. Huiyi, "Is my senior brother really gone?" ”

Master Huiyi nodded, and said in a namaste: "Before His Holiness left, he left a message to Senior Brother Zhiqing and the poor nuns, fortunately, all the Buddha countries in the country belong to, whether they are monks or laymen, whether they are in the light or in the dark, all the manpower is at the disposal of your uncle. ”

Zong Zhengke bowed silently, but she knew very well in her heart that since the general situation had ordered that she should no longer pay attention to the disaster relief of Tianxingguo, then those people who were nominally under her command would definitely not obey her order to continue disaster relief. This matter really can only end here.

Exhaustion spreads from the bottom of his heart, and Zong Zhengke is always powerless in the face of a strong senior brother. She would rather not know her brother's laymanship, so that she would not only be much easier, but also be able to call for the people he left behind without scruples, let alone suspect his intentions. Perhaps, he really wanted to shelter himself. But in this world, there is no possibility.

So now, it's better to not use those people or not, who knows if they are the eyes and mouths of the senior brother? In Zong Zhengke's previous life, his fate was manipulated and controlled by others all his life. In this life, no matter how cautious she is, she must have the final say!

Since Yuyan Mountain and Yuyan Mansion can no longer stay, then go to Yuchuan Mansion.