After the male supporting role stopped interfering, the female protagonist suffered

Old He and the others looked at the statue's face carefully and nodded repeatedly, "Yes! Yes! It's him! He claims to be the ancestor of Dongyue, a human, and he's here to save us."

After he spoke, the others nodded to indicate that this was the case.

"You are lucky to have met a kind ancestor. Let's go! Let's report to the government office first. The current Dongyue Kingdom is different from before."

"I see there are children among you. After you settle down, remember to send them to school."

The gatekeeper kindly reminded that only by being educated and having abilities can one contribute to the prosperity of East Guangdong.

"Studying? Studying requires a lot of Dao coins, and we don't have the money."

Old He shook his head and said that they were rescued from the demon world.

Forget about studying, it’s good enough to have a place to survive.

The gatekeeper was also a talkative and kind person. Seeing their anxious look, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, the ancestor asked you to come to Dongyue and will definitely give you a good life."

They had already reached the Pingyang government office. The gatekeeper said to the government guards, "These people have brought the ancestor's token. Go and invite Lord Yang."

The palace soldier glanced at the people behind the gatekeeper.

Looking at their ragged clothes and numb expressions, one can tell that they have suffered a lot outside.

"Take them in to get some water and something to eat."

The palace soldier instructed the gatekeeper and went in to find the prefect, Lord Yang.

The prefect Yang Tiangang was handling official business. He was the lord of Pingyang City appointed by the King of Dongyue, and was also granted magic by the King of Dongyue so that he could practice.

Therefore, he was very loyal to the King of Dongyue.

"Sir, the gatekeepers just brought in a group of refugees, and they had the token of the ancestor in their hands."

The palace soldier brought the token to Magistrate Yang, who was sure that the token was authentic.

Because the power in the token resonated with the force in his body.

Yang Tiangang took the token. It was only the size of a palm. The front of the token depicted the appearance of the ancestor of Dongyue and told about his achievements.

He personally supervised the craftsmen in making it with black iron, so he was very sure that it was genuine.

"Let's go! Let's go check it out!"

Yang Tiangang, wearing the dark official uniform of a fourth-rank official, strode outside.

He came to the empty dam in front of the government office. Those people seemed to be covered from head to toe with a piece of black cloth, with only their faces exposed.

Their faces were pale and their expressions were numb. The children huddled in their mothers' arms, not daring to move.

"this......"

It was the first time that Yang Tiangang saw such people. Living was more like an instinct than living with hope.

They felt Yang Tiangang's arrival.

The eating action came to a halt, as if a pause button had been pressed.

They lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yang Tiangang at all, and even avoided his gaze.

"Everyone, I am the prefect of Pingyang City, my name is Yang Tiangang. I know that you have suffered a lot outside. Now that you have returned to Pingyang City, you will be safe, and no one will bully you anymore."

Yang Tiangang spoke passionately, but the people ignored him. Some were squatting, some were sitting, all with their heads down.

"this......"

Yang Tiangang was also helpless. He didn't know how to enlighten or guide these people to speak.

The gatekeeper walked up to Old He and whispered, "Old man, the ancestor asked you to come here so that you can live a good life. If you ignore Lord Yang, how can Lord Yang know what you are thinking?"

Hearing this, Old He moved.

He stood up and walked in front of Yang Tiangang, knelt down on his knees and said: "Lord Yang, please forgive us, we are all captured by the demons as blood food. Especially these children, they were all born in the demons. They have never known Dongyue, nor Xijin."

"They only know that they are food and tools. Like that kid, his name is Xiaodouzi. His mother died at the hands of the demons."

"Why did he die? Because his mother was pregnant. The two demons wanted to know if the baby in the belly would be more tender and delicious than the one after birth."

"So, just cut open her mother's belly and exploded the baby alive."

At this point, Xiaodouzi burst into tears. He saw with his own eyes that his mother’s stomach was cut open and eaten by the demons.

"Damn it! These beasts!"

Yang Tiangang was so angry that his teeth were itching. These demons were really good-for-nothings. They actually killed humans so cruelly.

He walked to Xiaodouzi's side and whispered to comfort him: "Child, you have suffered!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire government office was filled with cries.

Old He wiped away his tears, looked at Yang Tiangang, and choked up and said, "Master Yang, I'm not saying this to please your kindness or softness. We just want to have a place to live in peace and stability."

Yang Tiangang turned around and helped Old He up, tears welling up in his eyes, and he choked up and said, "The ancestor took you back, which means he acknowledged that you are our Dongyue people. Naturally, you are our people, so of course you should be treated equally."

"Come here, call the registrar to register them. From now on, they will be the citizens of our Pingyang City."

After listening to Old He's description, Yang Tiangang was filled with indignation and felt sympathy for these people.

However, he had no way of venting his anger by killing two demons.

Therefore, he could only arrange the subsequent lives of these people.

After Old He stood up, it was obvious that those people became agitated.

He said: "I know that some of you were born in the demon world and have never thought about what it feels like to be a human. But now, the ancestors have given us a chance to integrate into the human race and no longer be tools and blood food."

"Then, we must live well and live like human beings. Don't waste the compassion of our ancestors."

Sure enough, these people took action and lined up on their own initiative.

Yang Tiangang nodded with satisfaction and decided to let Old Hetou be the village chief.

When Zhou Hui returned to the human world, Dongyue had already recovered all of its territory.

Not only that, there were also considerable riots in the other three countries.

Let’s talk about the Western Jin Dynasty first. The death of the king of Western Jin led the princes into a dispute for the throne.

In the end, it was the Hehuan Sect that took strong action and directly intervened in the battle for the throne in the Western Jin Dynasty.

A food crisis occurred in the two countries to the north and south.

Their food prices have risen, far higher than before.

The common people could not afford it, and the kings and ministers of the two countries never discovered it.

Since the people cannot buy it in their own country, they will want to go to East Guangdong to buy food.

They arrived at Shiya City, a border city of the Kingdom of East Guangdong, and found that they did not accept knife coins at all.

Zhou Hui sat on the top floor of the teahouse, looking at the Zhouji Grain Shop in the distance, where a quarrel was taking place.

"Why don't you accept Daobi? Other countries accept it, why don't you?"

The person who spoke was a commoner from Beiyi. He came from afar just to buy food from Shiya City.