The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

Stealing the relics of extinct patients led to the addition of three new households of infected people in a village.

In the middle of the night, the local villagers heard the sound of poultry neighing outside the house, and hurriedly put on their clothes and went out, only to see a strange figure as big as a cow, suddenly attacking them!

The villagers paralyzed to the ground in fright, shouting again and again: "Help! There is a ghost!"

The silence was broken in the middle of the night, and several disturbed families held oil lamps and went out to find out what happened.

A group of people gathered, and a few feet away, they saw a figure with a huge and weird head, suddenly jumped up, stepped on the roof with a few steps, and turned to look at the crowd.

Under the bleak moonlight, everyone could vaguely see that the figure on the neck was not a human face at all, it seemed to be the face of an evil ghost with a red face and a bull's head!

"Ghost! There is a ghost!"

A group of people exclaimed and backed away!

But the evil spirit didn't attack the crowd, maybe because it felt that there were so many people, it turned around and flew up to the beams of the roof without a sound, kicked its feet, and burrowed into the dense branches of the big tree like a bird, without a sound disappeared.

Xue Yao paced back and forth in the courtyard, and at about the fourth watch, he finally saw a vigorous figure climbing over the wall and striding towards him.

"How is it?" Xue Yao hurried up to meet him.

Zhang Si took off the ghost mask, nodded to Xue Yao, and said, "All five villages did as the young master said, and at least [-] families were alarmed."

Xue Yao heaved a sigh of relief and asked him to go back to his room to rest.

At dawn the next day, a group of ordinary people were heard crying outside the door, begging the Bodhisattva for help.

The concierge looked through the crack of the door and found that there were many people standing outside, and they all lined up in the alley. I don't know how many people came.

He didn't dare to open the door, so he went to inform Xue Yao first.

Not long after, the door opened, and Xue Yao, who was wearing a Taoist robe, looked dazed, and was helped out by the porter.

The common people were astonished, the face of the Immortal Immortal was as pale as snow at this moment, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were horribly black and blue, as if he had contracted a serious illness.

"What's the matter, Daoist!"

The common people panicked.

Xue Yao raised his hand to let everyone be calm, coughed weakly, and sighed: "Fellow folks, to tell you the truth, a few days ago, Pindao had temporarily trapped the Plague Ghost King with the gossip universe mirror. Unexpectedly, yesterday That evil ghost suddenly increased its ghost power, broke my formation, wounded me, and fled without a trace, alas... I am afraid that the plague ghost will wreak havoc on the world again in the near future!"

The villagers were stunned, and someone hurriedly asked: "Master Daoist! Does the ghost king have a head like a cow, so he can fly into the sky and escape from the ground?"

Startled, Xue Yao hurriedly asked him, "Did you see it?"

"We have all seen it!" The surrounding villagers shouted in panic.

"Daoist! That ghost king came to my backyard last night, did he let the little ghost go on my mother and daughter's body!"

"You can save us, Daoist!"

"Why did the ghost king suddenly increase his ghost power!"

Xue Yao waited for them to calm down for a while, then coughed twice, and explained weakly: "It's hateful to say, the dozens of ghosts who were possessed by plague ghosts before and got sick, and even died of their families, all their belongings were stolen. The dead souls became resentful because of this, and they all became plague ghosts driven by the plague god, which strengthened the ghost power of the ghost king under the plague god, and the poor can no longer suppress it!"

The villagers were in an uproar.

"Which wicked ghost is it! How dare you steal from a poor family!" Immediately, some villagers were furious.

"Whoever took it! We will use whose life to comfort the souls of the dead!"

"That's right! Take a thousand-knife dog to pay homage to the soul of the dead! The Taoist priest was injured, and the whole village, old and young, have to be buried with him!"

There were three or two people in the crowd with pale faces. They were probably people who had taken property from extinct families, and they didn't dare to say anything at the moment.

After a while, one of the middle-aged men stood up and shouted: "Who dares to take the things that the plague ghosts have contaminated? I have seen with my own eyes that only refugees from other places and beggars have been in and out of those desperate houses. They must have stolen the relics!"

Someone answered, "No wonder so many beggars died in the past two days! It turns out they were all seeking revenge from ghosts!"

Someone asked Xue Yao: "Master Daoist! There is revenge for revenge and revenge for revenge. The beggars who stole the relics are all dead. Those unjust ghosts should not provoke us, right?"

Xue Yao frowned and said, "Hey...became a plague ghost, how can he recognize people? It's just for the king of ghosts to drive. The reason why those beggars died first was because they didn't have the holy stone and holy water of the impoverished way, so they let the plague ghost be the first. Possession."

Those pale-faced people in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that those who stole the relics would die, but now they heard the Taoist priest say that as long as they have the blessing of holy stones and holy water, they can still ward off evil spirits and plagues, so they feel more at ease.

"But..." Xue Yao continued: "The resentment of this group of unjust souls has greatly increased the spirit of the ghosts in the county, and the mana of the poor is already unsustainable. The holy stone and holy water of Tao will completely lose its power of protection, and everyone will be in danger."

The villagers were in a state of panic.

A tall man stood up and turned to look at the villagers gloomily: "Whoever dares to touch the deceased's property again, before the plague ghost takes his life, I, Li San, will definitely beat the thief to death on the spot!"

An old man tapped his cane and said: "They are all neighbors, who would take advantage of the dead, I'm afraid those refugees are beggars! If they steal in the middle of the night, who can be on guard all the time!"

"I have a way." Xue Yao said: "From now on, all the clothes and articles of the dead who died of the disease will be incinerated into ashes, and let the dead souls take them away. For the unfortunate families, please ask the neighbors to incinerate all the belongings in their homes. Let the dead Take your own things and go underground to enjoy them, so that the souls of the dead will not feel resentful."

When the villagers heard the hope of survival, they were overjoyed and responded: "This is easy to handle! Don't worry, Taoist priest!"

"One more thing—" Xue Yao frowned and said, "Now that the poor mana has been greatly depleted, if it continues for a long time, the plague ghost will ravage the entire county sooner or later. The situation is critical and must be resolved quickly!"

The villagers were concerned: "What can we do to help the Taoist exorcise ghosts?"

Xue Yao said: "Pindao found a place with abundant yang energy with the gossip plate, and set up an array there for seven to 49 days, or all the plague ghosts hiding in the sick people's bodies could be expelled and sealed.

This requires the supervision and cooperation of all the villagers to send all the infected people in the village to the formation circle, so that the poor can control the epidemic ghost, and guarantee that after 49 days, no one in the village will be possessed again. "

When the villagers heard this, they immediately cheered and fell to their knees, kowtowing to thank the Living Bodhisattva for saving the suffering.

Xue Yao lowered his head and continued to the common people: "The sealing of the plague ghost this time requires everyone's cooperation. If a patient is not sent to the magic circle, all previous efforts may be wasted."

Immediately someone echoed: "We must send everyone to the magic circle!"

Xue Yao nodded and continued: "There is one more thing I want to tell you in advance. If this method goes well, it can completely seal all the plague ghosts and keep the county safe for a hundred years. However, the poor may not be able to count all the patients who have been possessed by the plague ghosts. Rescue."

The villagers gradually fell silent.

Suddenly someone sighed and said: "Master Daoist, to be honest, the medicine pack you gave is not very effective at all. None of the people in our village who were haunted by plague ghosts survived, let alone all of them were rescued, even if [-]% of them were saved." Who wants to wait at home to die? Don’t worry, we will send you all the people infected with the epidemic. I only hope that you can seal all the plague ghosts and don’t let them come out to harm people again!”

Xue Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

This wave of deception was a success.

Let the common people spread the news, and ask all the patients to gather in the western suburbs of the city to stand by at the first moment of the hour three days later.

Back in the inner courtyard, Xue Yao washed off the haggard makeup on his face, and finally felt a little better.

Although the matter of isolating patients is not yet sure that it will be implemented smoothly, at least the representatives of the villagers of at least five townships have all actively supported it, which is a good start.

Seeing that he rarely showed a relaxed expression, Zhang Si couldn't help laughing and said, "It can be regarded as seeing the sun behind the clouds."

Xue Yao took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "It's still early."

"I'm talking about the complexion of the young master." Zhang Si said, "It was dark clouds over the past few days..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Yao suddenly heard the system prompt in his mind: [Lu Qian's sense of security is reduced by 2].

Seeing Xue Yao's sudden change of expression, Zhang Si asked in shock, "What's the matter?"

"Oh...it's okay, I'm just a little tired." Xue Yao complained incessantly.

Why did you lose two more security points!

This cloudy little fat boy!

When going out this time, the little chubby boy didn't keep losing safety points like last time. Xue Yao originally thought that the little guy was used to his business trips.

Unexpectedly, one afternoon a month ago, he suddenly heard a system prompt, and the little fat boy's sense of security suddenly dropped by 10 points!

This is either not to fall, and if it falls, it will jump off the building and fall!

What made the chubby cub so dissatisfied that he suddenly lost so much!

Could it be that the milk has gone bad again?

A month ago, in the bedroom of Qingqiong Palace——

The Seventh Prince raised his hand, gently stabilized the trembling head under the red hijab, lowered his eyes and warned in a low voice: "Don't move, if you don't cover this, you won't be able to pray to heaven and earth."

The side face under the red hijab felt the warmth of the Seventh Prince's palm, and seemed to become more nervous, and his whole body began to tremble.

The Seventh Prince narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned his head close to the red hijab, and said in a rare gentle voice: "It's started."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and bowed towards the sky outside the palace gate. After completing the ceremony, he couldn't wait to turn his head. The corner of the Seventh Prince's lips curled up, and he raised his hand and suddenly lifted the red hijab!

The bewildered little bald white rabbit under the hijab looked up at the Seventh Prince.

The little white rabbit is still as silly as it was in Shayaoyao's arms back then.

"The obeisance is over." The Seventh Prince raised the rabbit ears and met the eyes of the panicked rabbit.

"From now on, you will be my lord's concubine."

The rehearsal was in full swing, but the Seventh Prince felt that the person standing behind him hadn't moved for a long time, and seemed to be watching his back.

Didn't you tell the eunuchs and maids not to disturb His Highness's practice of worshiping heaven and earth?

The Seventh Prince looked impatient, and turned around holding the "Princess Rabbit" by the ear. He was about to threaten the other party with a small snort to go away, but he met the prince's astonished gaze.

The prince who watched helplessly as his silly younger brother married the rabbit: "?????"

"Oh...brother?" The Seventh Prince immediately picked up the rabbit and hid it behind him.

The sparse rabbit fur was thrown off again.

The crown prince looked at his silly brother desperately: "I didn't bother you to 'worship' with the rabbit, did I?"

"Do you still want to pay respects?" The Seventh Prince was taken aback, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the red hijab on the ground, put the rabbit back on the coffee table, covered it again with the hijab, and prepared to supplement the ritual of greeting.

The prince couldn't bear to interrupt his younger brother's "wedding": "Xue Yao sent you a letter, hurry up six hundred miles."

The seventh prince's ear twitched, and he immediately abandoned Princess Rabbit and went to his eldest brother: "Where is the letter?"

The prince handed the letter to his younger brother.

The Seventh Prince unfolded the letter, looking at ten lines at a glance.

Since there are only ten lines of characters in total, His Highness can read them all at a glance.

Yaoyao asked the Seventh Prince not to add sugar to the milk, steam the mutton as much as possible, not roast it...

There are also some scattered instructions, all of which were given by Xue Yao the day before he left.

Six hundred li urgent letter, write such a few nonsense.

The Seventh Prince is simply...

Very proud!

But he still showed off to his elder brother very tactfully: "Hmph, there's no need to send it back in a hurry for such a trivial matter."

Silly Yaoyao really missed His Highness so much.

"Actually, the six-hundred-mile urgent letter was mainly addressed to Gu, and I also wrote one to you as a side note." The prince told the truth, unintentionally shattering his younger brother's pride.

"Write a letter to brother?" The seventh prince looked at his elder brother provocatively, and chuckled: "What did Yaoyao write to brother? Please be well?"

"I wrote a lot of things." The prince worriedly took out Xue Yao's letter from his sleeve.

A thick stack of letters! ! !

The Seventh Prince detected at a glance that the elder brother had at least twelve pages of letter paper in his hand, and it was densely filled with words!

Then I looked down at the light page of letter paper in my hand, there were only ten lines in total...

His Royal Highness is heartbroken!

With a "thump", he sat down in the armchair beside the coffee table, and the ground trembled.

The "Princess Rabbit" was so frightened that she wore a red hijab and jumped off the table to escape, and a few more rabbit furs were scattered.

The Seventh Prince held his forehead with one hand, his face full of despair.

"What's wrong?" the prince asked his younger brother nervously.

"Yaoyao doesn't want my son anymore." The seventh prince closed his eyes and his voice was hoarse.

"Why?" The prince comforted his younger brother: "Didn't Yaoyao write you a letter?"

"Only one piece." The Seventh Prince was heartbroken: "He wrote a whole set of references to governance for my brother."

"It's not that much!" The prince shook a stack of letter paper in his hand: "There are only fourteen pages in total."

Seventh Prince: "..."

The illusion of pretending to see only twelve pages was also destroyed by the elder brother!

at the same time.

Xue Yao, who was making soap in Pingrong County, was chatting with Zhang Si——

"I wrote all the details of the epidemic in the letter. It's shocking. His Royal Highness shouldn't just ignore it, right?"

Zhang Si comforted him: "No, His Royal Highness is very concerned about the common people."

Xue Yao nodded, and suddenly heard the system prompt: [Lu Qian's sense of security is reduced by 10].

a bolt from the blue!

Zhang Si thought that something had happened, and looked around vigilantly, but saw no one.

Looking back at the grief-stricken Xue Yao: "You...what's wrong with you?"