That person," Zhao Bingyu suddenly noticed that some of the villagers were still standing and were so sick that they could only lie on a stretcher when they sacrificed to the evil god last time, "That person is not the son of the village chief Fan Zeng, the last time I saw him lying on the stretcher, he actually stood up tonight, and he looked no different from the others."

Jin Jiaojiao said, "If they are really tricked by someone, even if they only have one breath, they need to obey the orders of the person who gave them Gu, unless they die."

The blind aunt did not participate in any of their activities, and she stood opposite the villagers, with a sneering smile on her face.

Her eyes are clear and she can't see, but she seems to despise everything. In her eyes, this group of ordinary villagers singing solemn hymns are ignorant fools, ridiculous, hateful, humiliating, bullying and killing, but there is no pity.

Jin Jiaojiao is very familiar with this kind of look, in that year of plague and famine, this kind of look can be seen everywhere, and she has also had it.

It is hatred, hatred that surpasses all resentment, the most extreme hatred.

She suddenly realized, "It's not Li Qi."

"What?"

She grabbed Zhao Bingyu's hand and said excitedly, "It's not Li Qian's poison." Although Li Qian's eyes are complicated, there is always a kind of tangled and helpless sadness, but there is no hatred in his eyes.

"Then what is the explanation for Li Qian's surrender?"

"Gu Shoubai called all the people from the official mansion, Ah Xing turned out the paintings he had treasured for many years, and your master confirmed that the villagers of Jufang were poisoned, and he must have made this decision to protect the real murderer."

Zhao Bingyu couldn't understand, "How could a blind aunt poison her two sons to death, it doesn't make sense."

Jin Jiaojiao was a little mean, "Didn't you notice that the blind aunt didn't care much about her little son? The boy was thin and weak, older than Yaoyao, but he looked younger than Yaoyao, and his clothes looked like a little flower."

"Tiger poison does not eat seeds in the animal world, and if people are crazy, there is no human nature, this is cruel."

Zhao Bingyu knew that she was reminded of the painful experience when she was a child, so she held her cold hand and said with concern, "Why is it so cold?"

Her residual poison has not been resolved, so it's no wonder that she is not cold. Zhao Bingyu blamed herself in her heart, she had patronized and chased the villagers before, but she didn't notice that she was dressed so thinly.

"Put it on." He took off his clothes and put on Jin Jiaojiao without refusal.

Suddenly, a firefly flew up to the two of them, and then landed on Jin Jiaojiao's beaded hair ornament, decorating her even more delicately.

Jin Jiaojiao was stared at by his fiery eyes, but she didn't refuse, and avoided him by dressing up.

"Don't move yet." Zhao Bingyu touched her head and lowered her voice even quieter.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Jiaojiao kept her hand out to get dressed, and she didn't dare to move, she thought someone had found them.

Zhao Bingyu moved to the back of her head, and there was an old scar in that place, which he had knocked out when he was a child when he pushed Jin Jiaojiao to the attic debris.

"It must have hurt a lot here." He rubbed the place very lightly, his eyes fell on the tip of Jin Jiaojiao's nose, apologized to her, and asked her if it still hurts?

According to Jin Jiaojiao's stubborn and proud personality, she will only show disdain and blurt out that it doesn't hurt for a long time.

But, she said, "It hurts."

She swallowed the phrase that reached the tip of her tongue, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Dryly spat out the word that defied her natural reaction.

And then...... Then she saw Zhao Bingyu's beautiful fox eyes showing distress, which gave her a sense of pleasure in achieving her goal.

It is true that the wound has been healed for many years, and it has long stopped hurting, but she wants Zhao Bingyu to feel distressed, she has been in pain, so she also wants him to hurt what she hurts.

But Zhao Bingyu was not only distressed, but also wanted to kiss her.

Hug her into your arms and kiss her like this.

Fireflies flew past the two of them in a flash, interrupting their torch-like gaze, unspeakable thoughts, and headed in the direction of the Jufang villagers.

A new situation appeared around the pious and wooden villagers, and a large green light flashed from the depths of the nanmu forest, surging towards them faintly, and the aurora was nothing more than that.

As if summoned by the villagers, the fireflies flew around them.

Jin Jiaojiao and Zhao Bingyu had never seen such a beautiful and weird scene, they had never seen any fireflies when they were trapped in the forest before, let alone so many fireflies.

These fireflies are twice as large as ordinary fireflies, and ordinary fireflies rely on their tails to emit light, and the parts of these glowing fireflies are on the head, and the top of the head is a layer of hyaluronic carapace, and inside are two green antennae that do not penetrate the carapace, and they rely on their antennae to emit light, just like a wick.

Zhao Bingyu caught one out of curiosity.

"Throw it away, don't touch it." Jin Jiaojiao slapped his hand away, and Liuying escaped from her palm and flew to the large army.

"This firefly is really weird, be careful of poison." She remembered that she had read in a book before that some seemingly weak insects emitted gases that were poisonous, and that it was impossible for miasma to form in this nanmu forest for no reason, that is, it could be related to this type of firefly.

Zhao Bingyu felt a little happy that he was being connected, and chuckled, "What do you think they are going to do, or what are the people who control them going to do?"

The villagers' singing seemed to be coming to an end, the smile on the blind aunt's face became more and more distorted, and Jin Jiaojiao had a strong premonition that she was about to do something crazy, something more cruel than poisoning someone.

"I don't know, but it's certainly not a good thing."

After laughing, the blind aunt showed a vicious expression, and she walked slowly around the villagers, as if examining the impermanence of the undead in the past sins, and gave an unforgivable judgment on the sin.

In the end, she stopped beside the village chief Fan Zeng, the old man's cheeks were sunken, and he was even older and haggard than the last time Jin Jiaojiao saw him, but in fact, they had only seen him for three or four days.

The blind aunt said something in his ear, they couldn't hear it, only to see Fan Zeng and his little son kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, while the others looked at them indifferently, the blind aunt kicked them like kicking away the stinky shit, retreated to where she had been standing, took out the fire fold from the sleeve of her coat, pinched it open and blew it on.

Jin Jiaojiao's heart tightened in the twilight, and she grabbed Zhao Bingyu's sleeve and shouted to stop her: "Quick, stop her!"

She didn't care about being discovered.

At the same time, the blind aunt held up the fold that was burning more and more, and said coldly, "Get on the road, everyone."

"Chu Chu, don't!"

The fire fold broke away from her hand, Zhao Bingyu came out of the air, and took it with his bare hands, and the flames rubbed a few fireflies, drawing a light blue fire shadow arc to scoop out a big hole in the fabric on his sleeve, and the skin on his wrist was not very burned out of a fiery red mark.

The fireflies can ignite, and the power is extraordinary.

Jin Jiaojiao looked at another anxious voice, it was Li Qi.

He stumbled and ran in the direction of the blind aunt, stretching out his hand for fear that he would not be able to catch it. Behind him were Liu Xuanhe, Chi Song, Ah Xing and others.

The blind aunt turned to look in the direction of Li Qi, a little dazed, as if she had not heard this name for more than ten years.

"Brother Qing?"

"It's me." Li Qian stood still in front of her, "Chu Chu, I'm Brother Qing."

After the blind aunt was surprised, she turned into an indifferent and mean appearance again, "Xu Qing, you have stopped me for two years, do you want to stop me today!" You can't stop me."

"Go back, leave Jufang Village, leave Qingcheng Mountain, and leave ...... Here, take Ah Ya away, you don't belong here."

Li Qi's heart was like a knife, "You already recognized me?" Even if he never said a word in front of her.

The blind aunt smiled bitterly, and did not answer him, but turned to the others and said, "As you can see, there is indeed no plague in the village, it is poisoned by me, I have been planning for seven years, and it took me five years to finally let me raise it."

She pointed at Li Qi and said sharply, "It was the appearance of this man that disrupted all my plans, if he hadn't been secretly detoxifying them and delaying the dog's life, all of them would have died two years ago."

Zhao Bingyu stood in front of Jin Jiaojiao to prevent the blind aunt from committing murder, and asked her, "Who gave you the poison?"

The blind aunt sneered, "A man who hates these animals as much as I do, a man who wakes me up when I want to stop myself in despair, a benefactor who is my benefactor."

He continued, "Who is it? What's his name?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

Of course, it is related, and it has a lot to do with it, because the herbs that Chi Song found in Li Qi's pharmacy that day were the culprits who made him leave the palace at a young age.

"It's nameless, isn't it?"

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