After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

Only two days had passed since Huangcheng and his party arrived in Yanzhou, but for everyone in the city, life seemed like years.

The shadow of the plague still hangs over everyone, the streets are lifeless, and no one in the state capital dares to be lazy and rest. They are busy with the things at hand all the time, recording patients, making masks, disinfecting spirits, patrol……

Everyone is full of work, even if they are physically and mentally exhausted, they dare not stop.

At noon the next day, starting from the imperial city, the supplies sent by Rong Su and Zheng Yi also arrived.This batch of supplies includes masks, spirits, herbs, etc. The large amount is a good thing for the current situation of Yanzhou City.

With the material support this time, soldiers in the state capital distributed masks and herbal medicine packs door to door, reaching the realm where everyone has protective objects.

Looking at the piles of supplies, Bai Miao finally showed a long-lost smile on his face.These few days he was busy with everyone, and he couldn't sleep well. Basically, he slept for more than two hours at night, and in the rest of the time, he manipulated the demon power to strengthen his protection. It may be insignificant, but it can also resist the invasion of the disease to a certain extent. , taking this opportunity to make Bai Miao control the demon power more finely.

As the saying goes: A rat dies in the east, and a rat dies in the west. A dead rat is like a tiger to a man.Rats die within a few days, but people die like Qi blocks.Dead people in the daytime, don't ask the number, the sun is bleak and cloudy.The three of them were walking, and within ten steps, two of them died suddenly and cut across the road.

From this "Dead Rat Walk" we can see the rampant plague. While Bai Miao was worried about this, he also considered the most important question at the moment - how to deal with the plague corpses piled up in the open space of the city?

As we all know, after the epidemic spreads, almost the whole family of those who are seriously ill will die, and the sick corpse is a huge source of infection.The only way to prevent its continued infection is to block traffic, incinerate corpses, and carry out disinfection.

But now Yanzhou City has been closed, and the disinfection is replaced by spirits, but the burning of the corpse has been opposed by the people.

There are no more than two ways to dispose of corpses, one is deep burial, and the other is burning.But in the current situation, deep burial is not feasible. After all, apart from the people infected with the epidemic in Yanzhou City, they are also busy with prevention. There are really no extra people who can spare their hands to dig deep pits.

Therefore, in Bai Miao's opinion, burning the corpse is the best way now.The plague germs can survive on corpses for a long time, but ancient feudal society has always had the custom of burial.Under the traditional concept, the content behind the word "burning corpse" is unimaginable to the common people today.This is the traditional concept of the people of Dayin, so even though Bai Miao explained the importance of this move in the letter before, and even the governor Li Zhong believed it, he did not dare to provoke the ethical concepts of the people rashly.

So now Bai Miao must find a way to deal with the corpses in the open space in the city.

Just now, several carts sent the corpses there, and Bai Miao also went to the open space.There were hundreds of corpses there, and every corpse had plague germs, and the weather was hot day after day. If we didn't step up and deal with it, it might lead to a big mistake.

Looking at the piled up corpses, a faint light flashed in Bai Miao's eyes.

After a while, he called a guard, gave some instructions in a low voice, and waited here.

And the guard who was ordered to do something trotted all the way, beating gongs and drums with the several people on duty, and shouted in the street with the loudest voice:

"Master Guoshi has an order, please go to the open space in the city where someone died in the family, please let me know something important!"

"Everyone who goes out to the open space, please wear a mask and wipe the exposed parts with spirits!"

"Master Guoshi has an order, please hurry to the open space in the city!"

After a while, a group of people gathered behind Bai Miao, they were ordered by the guards, they all wore masks, smelled of alcohol, and kept a distance of one or two feet between each other.

Seeing people gradually coming here, Bai Miao stepped onto the high platform temporarily built by the guards and looked down at the crowd.

The faces of the people standing here are all sad and gloomy. They are the only healthy people in Yanzhou City, but among their family members, friends, and lovers, some are infected by the plague, and some are infected because they have already died. Dead, no matter who they are, they have experienced the pain of the world. In just a few days, they watched the people who were originally alive disappear before their eyes, and their corpses are still piled up here...

Such grief is unstoppable.

Bai Miao looked at the depressed crowd. He poured demonic power into his voice, which could be heard for dozens of miles in an instant:

"I am Bai Miao, Dayin's national teacher, and I came to Yanzhou City on this trip because of the plague."

"I know all of you have lost your loved ones, and the state government is also urgently looking for a cure for the epidemic."

"But to completely resolve this matter, it is not enough to rely on the efforts of state officials and guards. We still need your help!"

Because of the penetration of the medicine, Bai Miao's voice was particularly contagious.

The people below couldn't help talking about it when they heard this. Some of them couldn't even read, and they didn't know what role it could play in the epidemic.

"Everyone, please listen to me!"

Bai Miao signaled everyone to be safe, and he raised his hands to attract everyone's attention:

"Before I became a national teacher, I was blessed by God Yin, and I could use this to receive God's will and talk to God."

"This epidemic is a disaster from heaven, and we can only get through it together if we all work together."

"And Master Yinshen is also on our side, he will always be by our side - he will help us!"

Bai Miao knows very well that what people in this era care about most is nothing more than the theory of gods and Buddhas, and Yinshen is the most powerful proof behind his actions.Bai Miao's idea is to take advantage of the existence of God Yin, so as to use this opportunity to display his demonic power and gain the approval of the people. Only in this situation can he successfully persuade the people to burn the corpses infected with the disease.

The star effect is nothing more than that.

After hearing Bai Miao's words, the common people became restless.For them, Bai Miao's words just now can be described as a lighthouse in the darkness - the common people long for God Yin's mercy.

Bai Miao raised his hand, and a pale gleam appeared on his palm, and the crowd immediately fell silent, but the eyes of people looking at Bai Miao were more enthusiastic than before.

"This is a miracle." Bai Miao moved his palm slightly, and the brilliant light condensed into a small lotus in his hand.

"I listened to God's will and learned that fire is the root of all evil."

"Among the corpses infected with the plague in the city, there will be evil ghosts with plague hiding. They feed on the carrion corpses, and they will not disappear for a long time. Many people suffer from this disease."

"Therefore, we must find a way to kill the evil spirits in the corpse."

"Fire is the weapon to eliminate evil spirits. Today I gathered you here to spread the word of God."

Saying that, Bai Miao raised his hand up, and instantly the lotus flower in his hand turned into a ball of gorgeous sparks, looking hot and warm.

The common people were already shocked when they saw this, even though they had heard about the supernatural powers of the national teacher far away in the imperial city, they had never seen it with their own eyes.But it's different now. After Bai Miao showed his abilities, everyone who saw him believed that he was the favored one, the Son of God, and the savior who could lead them away from the dead sea of ​​disease.

"My lord, save us!"

"My lord, we don't want to die yet, my family still has my mother to take care of..."

"Master Guoshi, God Yin will protect us..."

……

Standing on the high platform, the expression on Bai Miao's face was somewhat unpredictable.

He said: "Have you seen the divine fire in my hand? The birth of the divine fire is a ray of life brought by God Yin. We need to use the divine fire to burn the corpses of your relatives, friends, and lovers. The divine fire can not only destroy them The evil spirits brought by the disease in the body can even surpass the ghosts, send them to the land of bliss, and bless their reincarnation in peace!"

Although after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was not allowed to become a master, and although feudal superstitions were not acceptable, special circumstances were treated specially. In Dayin, which has a profound tradition, facing the thinking of a group of ancients, Bai Miao could only find another shortcut and use other methods to solve their problems. There is a generation gap of thousands of years.Although this method is suspected of cheating and abducting, it is indeed the most suitable way to deal with the current situation.

Sure enough, after Bai Miao's call, the people standing in the audience were immediately persuaded. They no longer stick to burying themselves in the ground, but are willing to choose to burn to kill evil spirits and let the deceased People are reincarnated and healthy.

Bai Miao walked down the high platform, he stood beside the corpse mountain, and behind him were the people with burning eyes.

He held up the flame in his hand, and said softly: "Shenhuo came to the world, may you be reincarnated in good health!"

Under Bai Miao's control, the blazing flame leapt to the top of the mountain of corpses, and the flames rose instantly, and the bright red color reflected half of the sky.

The common people were silent when they saw this scene, some wiped their tears silently, some sobbed silently, at this moment they sent off their old friends together.

"My lady, go away, I wish you peace in your next life!"

"Mom, I will miss you...you have a good journey!"

"Although I won't be able to find the tombstone in the future, I will still burn paper for you every year. I remember that you like roast chicken the most..."

"My child's father, I will take good care of our child, so you can rest assured... woo woo..."

Everyone wept, only wishing that their wishes could be heard by Shenhuo.

The flames were raging, and the side face of the silver-haired young man was flushed red by the flames, and his immortal-like face was stained with traces of the world of mortals, and he looked compassionate in an instant.

Bai Miao knew that he made the right move in this move - a white lie is a lie after all, he doesn't have magic fire in his hand, what he has is just a heart that wants to save Yanzhou as much as possible.

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