The full harem escape game

Chapter 465
This seems to be back to the familiar tram problem.

But in this case the situation is different.

Xia Qingyang felt that the so-called feng shui problem leading to wars was completely nonsense.

If she was really implicated in the war and died, then there is no need for her to comment on whether it is fair or not. Everyone knows the helplessness in this and can only feel that the fate is too bad.

But putting on such a feng shui shell, the lives of innocent people are actually sacrificed. This is definitely not the righteousness of "taking care of the world", but ignorance, or to hide pure evil.

"There is no such reason. Treating good with evil is never truly good. But I think that strange things may not necessarily be caused by ghosts. It may just be that some people have a guilty conscience and don't want the people to mention the past of Que Mingjiao."

The uncle didn't seem to expect her to answer in this way. After being taken aback for a moment, he smiled: "So young people think so. I'm really old, and I'm taking a one-sided view of the problem. Well, it's possible what you said. "

"No, if you don't tell me, I don't even know about my ancestor's past experience, so I should thank you."

"Ha ha."

The donkey cart gradually stopped, and it was already completely dark along the way.

The uncle told her that they had already passed through Que Mingjiao just now, and she could walk the rest of the way by herself.

"But didn't you say when you set off that you only sent me to the outskirts of Queming..."

Xia Qingyang got out of the car, and when he turned around, he suddenly found that the uncle and the donkey cart that were here just now were all gone.

She was a little stunned, and then suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

"Found it?" Daojun's voice rang lazily in her ears.

"The uncle just now was..."

"Hmm, it's exactly what you think—it's what you call ghosts and resentful spirits. But the most accurate name should be an incomplete 'soul'." Daojun rolled his eyelids, " As for the cause... Maybe it was an accident, maybe it was too much resentment. It seems that after you died, you wandered around and did a "ghost" for a period of time. It's just that after being reincarnated, you lost that memory. .”

It is so.

Xia Qingyang looked back at the hillside that the uncle took her to drive just now.

I didn't feel it when I was in the car, but looking back now, the moonlight is shining down coolly, and it does feel a little eerie.

"Because the power of faith protects the body, he can't help you, so I didn't remind you, but your insight is really not good enough." Daojun said critically.

Xia Qingyang couldn't laugh or cry.

She thinks it is not a question of insight, but a question of imagination.

The uncle's appearance is no different from ordinary people, and she has never seen a ghost before, how can she recognize it.

"Hmph, next time you come to Void, I will give you special training in this area." Daojun hugged his shoulders, "In order to deal with the guy with the rules of the game, you can't have any shortcomings!"

"Ok."

Xia Qingyang responded obediently: "But Daojun, the ghost of this uncle... is the 'resentment' that affects the land of Dachun Kingdom that you said earlier."

"Well. It's just a very light spot here."

Xia Qingyang understood.

If this is the case, the authenticity of what the uncle said will be greatly improved.

11 years ago, it should be a fact that more than [-] families died in Qiemingjiao.

According to the uncle, it is the "people above" who want to exchange the fortune of the country and quell the war through sacrifices.

That is to say, if you continue to go further, you may encounter a place where sacrifices were made like Que Mingjiao when you arrive at Quanling City.

As long as the resentment is eliminated, the problem of abnormal land in Dachun Kingdom should be solved.

"Dao-jun said last time that there is a way to eliminate resentment?"

"Didn't this seat teach you, think for yourself."

"...The power of faith?"

"The reaction is too slow." Daojun curled his lips, "It's the same as when we dealt with those monsters last time. A soul with resentment will naturally be afraid of the power of faith. Just use the power of faith to transcend it."

Daojun is not in a good mood.

But it's no wonder that it would take a lot of power of faith to save the remaining grievances in the entire Dachun Kingdom. His small treasury has shrunk extremely, and it would be hell if he was in a good mood.

Xia Qingyang walked back tens of meters in the direction of Que Mingjiao, took out a few catties of rice that he promised his uncle, put it under a small hillside, and bowed with his palms together.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. It is urgent to go. After a few days, the military ration issue has subsided. The junior will prepare a thank you gift, and then come to formally thank you."

After muttering, Xia Qingyang turned around and continued walking in the direction of his goal.

Under the moonlight, a few clusters of daisies blooming on the hillside are blown by the wind.

In the spring of this year, it may finally be expected to open to this field that has been forgotten by the world.
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All the way to ask the plants on the side of the road, Xia Qingyang soon knew the approximate location of the rebel army stationed.

It's really hidden.

There is a Que Mingjiao in the front, and there are three more hills to climb in the future. Ordinary horses and horses will not go here at all, and usually go directly to the vicinity of the Que Mingjiao.

However, with Xia Qingyang's full-speed pace, it was not easy to climb a few hills.
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Branches on the moon.

Outside the rebel position, the night watchman yawned and rubbed his eyes.

Suddenly, he paused and leaned forward. After seeing clearly, he hurriedly patted the sleeping colleague next to him:

"Hey, don't sleep, don't sleep! Look, is there someone over there?"

"Huh? Uh... what the hell, there is someone here, hurry up, go back and call the deputy general!"

Xia Qingyang calmly watched the chaos within the rebel army——

A group of people surrounded her and frightened her to report her name.

After all, it was a rebel army composed of ordinary farmers, even their uniforms and weapons were not neat, and some even held hoes for clearing the land.

However, if they can rob the military rations today, they might be able to snatch the weapons and equipment of the regular army tomorrow—as long as the player talking here is capable.

"May I ask you, who is the boss here? Can I ask to see you." Xia Qingyang spread his hands, "Don't worry, I'm not carrying a weapon, and I'm not hostile."

"Don't talk nonsense to him! Take it directly and take it to the deputy general for questioning!" someone shouted.

The rest responded one after another:
"The last time when he robbed the food truck, Goudan rushed to the front, and the deputy general rewarded him with half a bag of millet!"

"Hold this guy down, let's go to the deputy general to ask for credit!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The next moment, three people rushed towards Xia Qingyang.

The robbery of the army's food obviously greatly improved the morale of the rebel army.

In addition, General Min was taken away, and everyone was both excited and powerless, and there was nowhere to vent this excitement. Finally, a suspicious person who "breaks into the night" camp came, and everyone wanted to show off.

Then, when the three rushed up, Xia Qingyang instantly unloaded their weapons and equipment, and knocked them to the ground.

"I'm sorry, maybe you didn't hear clearly just now." Xia Qingyang smiled, his tone was still as gentle as spring wind and rain, but he flicked the three knives he had seized in his hand, "I'm just here to discuss cooperation, there is no hostility, I don't know , can I meet with your deputy general?"

(End of this chapter)