Chapter 296

A moment later, as like as two peas, he went out of the temple and pointed to the leader. "The number is exactly the same as the child said."

The child immediately said, "of course, I will count every dead person again."

Song Qingchen was so frightened that he couldn't say anything. I thought that the disease patients were thrown into the beggars' heap, and no one knew that these beggars died. However, it did not happen that he was exposed in front of the officers and soldiers.

Now that 12 people have died, what should I do? Will the sheriff ask her to pay for her life?

She was in a panic. She didn't know what to do. She saw a soldier running over in a hurry and leading the way to her head: "my Lord, the sheriff said that we should burn them on the spot, and we won't leave any of them! It's him I don't want to stay. "

The soldier said, pointing to the child standing beside Zhong Chun.

The little boy was so young that he didn't know that a finger of the soldier had decided his own fate. He was still staring at them stupidly, thinking that Zhong Chun had just promised him sugar.

The leader looked at the little boy in some embarrassment. Although he said that he could not be seen to be ill now, he had lived with the dead patients for so long. Maybe he could let him go tonight and he would be ill tomorrow.

He couldn't bear to burn a living man alive.

You can bet on the lives of all the people in Jinzhou City. It's not worth it!

"Go

The leader bit his teeth, grabbed the child's shoulder and pushed him to the ruined temple. At first, the little boy did not know what had happened. He could not help but follow the leader to the ruined temple.

But when he walked into the ruined temple, he found that these people were splashing oil on the dead bodies and patients lying on the ground. He suddenly realized something and ran out.

Those officers and soldiers, seeing that he cooperated well, didn't guard against him. He found a vacancy and ran out. As soon as the little boy ran out, he tightly grasped Zhong Chun's clothes, looked up and cried: "don't burn me, don't burn me, please! Please

Zhong Chun looked down at him and clenched his hands heavily.

Hu Jun Shou's decision is right, plague is no more than others, perhaps only skin contact, may also be infected. This child, stay is a hidden danger, even if he survives, others will prevent him, afraid of him, no one dares to approach him.

Thinking of this, he turned his head abruptly and brushed away the child's hand which was holding his clothes.

“……”

His action has already shown everything.

The little boy looked at him stupidly, knowing that he was no longer saved.

Several officers and soldiers chased him out, grabbed him, dragged him directly into the ruined temple and threw it on the dead, and then splashed oil on him.

"Granny Qiao." The child crawled up to a dead Laozi for a long time. He lay quietly beside her and gently closed his eyes, "the Buddha clan won't bless me any more."

"Light up!"

After several officers and soldiers finished pouring oil, they looked back and saw that the water was ready. They motioned to the leader, who immediately raised his hand and called out.

"Hold on!"

All of a sudden, Zhong Chun strides into the broken temple and pulls up the boy lying in the dead.

"What do you want to do?" When the hunter saw that Zhong Chun wanted to save the boy, he immediately yelled.

Zhong Chun gnawed his teeth and said, "he is not ill. He can't burn to death now."

"How do you know he won't be ill again?"

"I'll take him to TaoMa village tonight." Zhong Chun finished, looked at the child and asked, "dare you go?"

The little boy seemed to realize something, so even though he was afraid of TaoMa village, he nodded and said, "I dare."

The soldiers waiting to set fire looked at the leader. The leader looked at the healthy boy and waved his hand: "let him go."

Zhong Chun immediately took the boy to the door, raised a bucket of water, and poured it on the child, and washed the oil on him. Then, suddenly, a huge fire broke out behind him.

Several officers and soldiers have stood at the gate of the broken temple one by one with a bucket of water. As soon as those people are burned clean, they immediately go in and pour water to put out the fire.

Song Qingchen stood there staring. Although she had heard before that the epidemic was very serious, once found, it would be immediately burned to death, but she only heard about it. She was dubious and never took it to heart.

But now, more than a dozen people's lives have been burned to death in front of her naked. No matter how poisonous and vicious the heart is, it's hard to avoid a little compassion at this time.

"Granny Qiao, grandfather Bai!" The little boy was wet and choked with sobs. "Xiaoyin will remember your words. Every year, Qingming will burn you a lot of paper, so that you don't have to ask for food in the ground!"

"Ah! Ah! No! Help

With the sound of the fire, the people who had been ill for a long time suddenly had some strength and struggled to get up and down from the fire and scream.

But no matter how loud they shout, it's useless. Except for themselves, everyone wants them to die. It's better to die clean.Song Qingchen looked at those people who were almost burned to death. He was so painful that he ran and rolled around the ruined temple. His eyes were red, and he bit his lips and bowed his head.

It's all her own work!

In order to return to the Song government and revenge song Xijiao, so many people were burned alive. There are also some children in it. They are only four or five years old no no She gave a painful sob and squatted down.

The officers and soldiers who set the fire also couldn't bear to turn their heads. When the ruined temple was completely burned into a pile of ruins, they raised their hands, and their voice was dumb: "put out the fire!"

Seeing that the matter here was over, Zhong Chun said to his head, "when you leave here, all those who enter the ruined temple should change their clothes and set fire to them. Then they will wash their bodies with water, daub them all over with Shaojiu, and then contact others."

"Why is this?" the leader asked

Zhong Chun said seriously: "this is what my wife told me. You just need to do what she says. She is the apprentice of Hao Lang, so it must be reasonable to say so. "

As soon as they heard that it was song Xijiao's account, these people did not dare to neglect and immediately stripped themselves of their clothes. Anyway, except for a guilty wife, song Qingchen, they were all men.

"I'll go first and see you later."

Zhong Chun finished and took the boy to the gate of the city.

The gate of the city was closed. Even if Zhongchun got the amnesty of the governor of Hu, he could not open it at will. He tied the boy firmly on his back with a rope, and turned to him and asked, "are you afraid?"

The child shook his head: "not afraid."

"Hold on, then."

With that, he climbed down the wall along the rope.

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