Chapter 93
He said, “I’m in so much pain. Please go to the ‘Tiying Mountain’ to find some… painkillers. It’s on the top of…”
“Green vines with… yellow flowers… that kind.”
The man seemed to be in great pain. He was stumbling when speaking, almost breathing hard, but there was still a smile on his lips.
When he looked at Yu Qing, his eyes were almost kind: “Thank you, Yu Qing, you can do it.”
He called his name again!
After saying that, he was reminded by the villagers: “Village Chief, you called him wrong. His name is Qian Lai.”
“Oh? Aren’t you called… Yu Qing?” Fang Ruyou smiled and was noncommittal.
When he was carried away, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had completed some big tasks, and his closed eyes were unusually comfortable.
There was a gentle breeze.
It wasn’t until the villagers dispersed that Yu Qing heard two broken sobs: “Woo… Mom, Mom…”
Turning around, he saw Lin Xiaojing’s son and daughter running up to the high platform with blood and tears in their eyes. Two pairs of short hands were flapping around, struggling to hook the rope that tied Lin Xiaojing’s body, trying to pull it apart.
However, they were too short and could not save their mother, and the blood and tears became more and more violent.
A strange, grey child stood on a high platform full of firewood, sobbing and whimpering, which made people shudder even in the daytime.
Yu Qing quickly stepped forward and helped them save their mother.
When he put her down, he lowered his head and patted Lin Xiaojing’s shoulder: “Don’t worry.”
He comforted her: “It is best to avenge yourself personally. I will let you tear them apart with your own hands and run towards freedom.”
After saying that, the young man raised his head again, smiled skilfully, and rubbed the children’s heads.
The girl didn’t react much. The baby boy, who was bleeding from all his orifices, seemed to have suddenly received some comfort. He cried even more and collapsed: “Uuuuuuuuuu… Mom… sister… uuuuuuuu!”
It was still early, so he picked him up and coaxed him for a while, and Yu Qing finally understood.
It turned out that just one month after the little boy was born, Liu Laizi sold Lin Xiaojing to the temple. He used the money from selling his wife to eat, drink, and gamble every day.
When the boy was one year old, his sister had taken care of him.
But the good times didn’t last long. When his sister was five years old, she was knocked unconscious by Liu Laizi, sold to the temple, and became an “imprisoned lady.”
Liu Laizi lived a prosperous life with the money from selling his wife and daughter and built a new house. Only the little boy would crawl back to the dilapidated wooden house from time to time to wait for his mother and sister to come back. He cried too much, and his body broke down from crying, causing his eyes and nose to bleed.
“Mom… sister, oooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…”
As he spoke, the little baby boy started crying again.
He was only one year old. He didn’t understand that everyone who came to the village were players, and he didn’t understand why, every once in a while, someone would come to his house, hold him by the scruff of his neck, and ask him, “Do you have any clues?”
He wanted his mother and sister, but… only the uncle in front of him helped him find his sister.
Looking up, the little boy bravely tugged at the corner of Yu Qing’s clothes. Before he could say anything, he found that his head was gently caressed twice.
He was very obedient, narrowed his eyes, rubbed himself comfortably in Yu Qing’s arms, and listened to the other person say:
“Don’t be afraid, I will save your mother, let you avenge yourself, and lead you… to kill through here!”
The last four words shocked the baby boy to tears.
His little hands shook slightly, but he stopped crying and making trouble – this uncle seemed to be different from others.
Others would tell him, “I will take you out of here,” but in fact, they were all lying to him. Had he done anything wrong?
He was honest with everyone, and he regarded everyone as a hope. Why did they lie to him again and again?
So, gradually, he no longer believed that he could leave such nonsense.
God knows how nervous he was when he heard Yu Qing say, “I will take you…”.
He was afraid of hearing the same words again, but… the other party said, “Kill through here.”
Kill them all and avenge their hatred!
Could it be?
Could it be done?
The baby boy in his arms was confused. Seeing that he stopped crying, Yu Qing slowly bent down and put him down. He used points to buy lollipops for him and his sister. Just when he was about to tell them to take care of their mother, he heard: “Ahhhhhhhhh!”
Was this scream in the sky?!
The young man raised his head and saw Yu Zi, who was wearing a wedding dress, all wet and with dishevelled hair, being taken flying somewhere!
She seemed to have been severely drowned, her face turned pale, and her body was covered with water. She tried to grab something, but she couldn’t use her strength in the air. The moment she saw the boy, she immediately said: “Help me! Yu Qing! Help me!”
“This wedding dress wants to drown me! Save me!”
So, after telling the good siblings, the young man ran away.
He chased Yu Zi hard and crossed two paths. After a while, he arrived at… the temple?!
Not even entering, the wedding dress and Yu Zi continued to move forward, passing through the dense underground first floor. After a while, they reached the second floor, and then, with a “bang”, the wedding dress and Yu Zi knocked open the door that Qian Lai had tightly closed, falling directly onto a charred table.
Then, clatter!
The table completely broke, and sawdust pierced her body. The girl gritted her teeth in pain.
But the wedding dress still didn’t give up and wanted to start again. Yu Zi was forced to take action, and her face twisted in pain!
Seeing that the wedding dress was about to rush out of the door with her again, Yu Qing immediately said: “Qian Lai! Burn a talisman and throw it on her!”
“What to write?!”
“No need to write, just burn it, as long as there’s fire!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Lai immediately threw out a burning yellow talisman.
The moment the talisman touched the clothes, the wedding dress seemed to become frightened and quickly separated from Yu Zi’s body, falling to the ground with a snap.
Immediately afterward, the soaked girl was forced to fall down, blood spilling everywhere.
Fortunately, the healer had a strong self-healing ability. She quickly stood up and stood with the other two.
Before even saying a few words, a ding dong sounded unexpectedly.
The system broadcast played without warning:
[Congratulations to the hosts Yu Qing, Qian Lai, and Yu Zi for discovering important clues “The School on Fire.” Plot exploration rate: 90%!]
Ninety… Ninety!!!
In Yu Qing’s system, the live broadcast room, which had been silent for a long time, became lively again:
[Ah ah ah! My wife, it’s over 90 again. He is so beautiful and I love him so much! My wife has a beautiful mouth! mua! mua! mua! mua! mua!]
[Oh oh oh, I understand, that wedding dress is afraid of fire, so Yu Qing asked Qian Lai to light it.]
[But… the candle is right next to him, and there’s fire on the candle. Why not just throw it over?]
“The wax oil is very hot. If you throw it directly, Yu Zi will be injured.” After correcting them, Yu Qing ignored the words “Wow, my wife is so gentle“ in the live broadcast room and continued to observe his surroundings.
—This was a girls’ school.
In front of him, Qian Lai made way for Yu Zi to sit in his place and thoughtfully gave her a cup of hot tea, bought from the system mall.
The girl took the tea and sipped it carefully.
The desks were exquisite, and the layout of the school was meticulous. It could be seen that the people who arranged them at that time had been very careful. However, every place was charred, indicating they had been severely burned.
All around, Qian Lai’s “daughters” were cleaning carefully. There was a bride’s ghost with dishevelled hair, bleeding from all her orifices. She screamed loudly, but she was tied to a pillar by a male corpse with white hair and white clothes.
The wronged bride’s eyes were red, and she seemed to be of a very high level, with a strong desire for revenge. The wedding dress she was wearing was exactly the same as the one that had fallen off Yu Zi’s body…?!
Boom, boom, boom.
The hot heartbeat shook his chest. Yu Qing thought that he probably knew the truth, but…
He looked at Qian Lai and pointed at the white-haired male corpse. “Who is that?”
“I don’t know.” Qian Lai secretly leaned into Yu Qing’s ear and whispered, “He absorbed my blood and resurrected. He even said that he’s my husband and it’s natural for him to protect me… Hiss… he’s so narcissistic.”
As soon as he said that, a voice came from one side: “Little Taoist priest, I can hear everything you say.”
QAQ!!!!!!!!!
Qian Lai hurriedly changed his words: “The bride was trying to strangle me just now, but he saved me.”
As he said that, he couldn’t help but glance at the male corpse. After he tied up the bride, the male corpse had actually lowered his head and was carefully… combing the little girls’ hair?
Qian Lai: “???”
“What are you doing?”
The male corpse’s voice was deep, full of resentment. “Taking care of your child!”
After a pause, he gritted his teeth and added, “…ours!”
!!!!!
Qian Lai was startled, a little unbelievable. “He rolled his eyes. Damn it. Yu Qing, look! Did he just roll his eyes? He…”
“Qian Lai.”
The unfinished words were suddenly interrupted.
Yu Qing said, “I know the truth here, and I thought of a way to break the situation.”