158 Strange illness and resentment

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too suddenly.

If Han Dongwen hadn't stared closely at Chi Hanqing, he would have been almost unable to react.

The golden knot was tightly tied to the young man's body, and scarlet light appeared in his eyes.

His strength is so great that he almost doesn't care about physical damage.

hysteria.

"What are you doing! You are so rude and rude, get out of here quickly!"

The guards of Xiubu stopped in front of Chi Hanqing, holding swords and looking at the young man in front of them.

"It's useless, he's already dead!"

Han Dongwen shouted angrily and pulled the young man down to the ground with a strong force on his hand.

The boy who had become a human being was still roaring like a wild beast, waving his hands wildly in the air.

The tips of his claws, which were clenched like a wild beast, actually flashed with bursts of red light.

That's the light of magic!

It's not like the Yin of the Beast, nor like the soldiers who came back from the dead under Tianying City.

He can actually use magic!

The guards of Xiubu were not slow to respond.

Before Chi Hanqing could wake up from the shock, the sword of the guard in front of her had penetrated straight into the boy's chest.

Blood gushed out, and an inhuman roar came unwillingly, like a trapped animal on the verge of death.

"Use magic!" Han Dongwen shouted.

The Xiube guards naturally realized that this inhuman young man could not be killed with a sword.

The light of the spell suddenly brightened, as if it was dealing with the most dangerous evil, and it blasted towards the young man.

"San'er——!"

Behind Chi Hanqing, the woman cried miserably.

The woman's face could no longer tell whether she was sad or angry.

Han Dongwen looked up and felt a chill in his heart.

Because the woman's hand has been raised, holding an inkstone that she grabbed casually from the table.

In front of her is Chi Hanqing, and beside her are the guards of Xiu Bu.

This was a gesture to slap the inkstone in his hand at the officer and soldier who thrust the steel sword into his son's chest.

But from the surrounding perspective, this Fang Yan looked too much like he was going to shoot Chi Hanqing.

The reaction of the Xiube guards was naturally trustworthy.

The inkstone was grabbed by a big hand.

Three cold swords came out from behind the woman.

Thick blood poured out of her mouth, but her eyes were still staring at the boy lying on the ground.

"Escort!"

There was a sudden commotion, and Chi Hanqing was instantly surrounded, cutting off the woman's last sight of her son.

Her hand was weakly raised slightly, as if to separate the crowd.

After futile attempts, the thin hand finally lost its strength, and the woman's body fell into a pool of blood and mud.

Noisy, yet seemingly silent.

Chi Hanqing looked at the mother and son who were talking to each other a moment ago, and grasped the hem of her skirt tightly.

The footsteps thundered.

Judging that Chi Hanqing was no longer in danger and that many guards were about to arrive, Han Dongwen removed Jin Huijie, turned around and squeezed into the noisy crowd.

It was the patients who were making the noise.

The religious group left the five cities of Wangying and took away materials, food, soldiers and horses.

What was left behind were tens of thousands of refugees throughout the city, hungry and sick.

Having been abandoned by the training soldiers from West Asia, Simeng's soldiers are killing people here again.

Like cold water poured into hot oil, the crowd's reaction exploded.

"Killed!"

"My queen's guards killed people!"

"The officers and soldiers of Simeng killed someone!"

Noisy, noisy.

The noisy people had been stopped by the influx of officers and soldiers, leaving only the two corpses in the center lying on the ground.

Chi Hanqing, who was surrounded by guards, had not yet evacuated, but it was obvious that the patients around him were already making noise.

"What's the fuss about?"

A familiar figure flashed in Han Dongwen's eyes. He was startled and took a few steps back to hide deeper.

It's Duan Qingzhu.

The appearance of his current Unit 1 was determined in front of Jiang Keyin's eyes.

If this happens, it must be recognized.

"Lord Duan Buwei!"

Duan Qingzhu entered the scene with many officers and soldiers of the Law Department.

He stepped into the consulting room and frowned when he saw the two corpses on the ground and Chi Hanqing who was surrounded by layers of people.

"what happened?"

That fat face looked serious and dignified.

"Lord Lieutenant."

Chi Hanqing took a step forward and seemed to quickly calm down from this huge change.

Duan Qingzhu lowered his head and adhered to the etiquette of not looking at the princess.

After listening to Chi Hanqing's summary of what had just happened, he nodded solemnly.

With the chaos all around, one can naturally figure out the reason.

It was noisy and noisy, with officers and soldiers constantly asking for silence, but to no avail.

They are making a noise because one of their own has been killed. Is it possible to use the sword to make them quiet?

"Escort the queen back to the starship."

Duan Qingzhu finished speaking decisively and turned to look at the patients around him.

The hundreds of eyes were also staring at him.

"who is it?"

"He must be a high official, look at how fat he is."

"Niangxi, what do you want from us?"

"It's Baihua and his mother and daughter, right?"

"It's fine, that's all..."

Duan Qingzhu-Jiang Keyin glanced around and stood in front of the young man's body on the ground.

"Killed?"

He spoke, not loudly.

But just because the voice was not loud, everyone was very concerned about what this high official had to say.

The crowd actually became a little quieter.

Duan Qingzhu squatted down with difficulty, reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, and picked up his body.

Like a small vendor selling clothes and playing puppets in the market, he lifted the boy in front of him and spun him around in a circle.

"Look, is this a human being?"

The patient sees clearly.

After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, they were silent at first, and then started making noise again.

The reasons for silence and noise are the same.

The young man's body was already covered with sharp fangs, and his face was covered with fleshy sprouts like a skinned beast.

The sharp sword pierced the heart, and the thunder crackled and the fire burned.

And the huge inhuman canine teeth were still trembling as if they were alive.

This is obviously inhumane.

Duan Qingzhu put the boy's body back on the ground and walked to the woman's side.

The woman had died, but her dirty eyes were still open, and her body was kneeling on the spot like a sack thrown in the corner.

If someone kicked her, she would be flipped over like a bag of potatoes.

"This folk girl... her son is suffering from such a strange disease and hysteria. As a mother, she is so anxious that she goes crazy. It's really miserable."

Duan Qingzhu didn't speak quietly.

His tone didn't sound like he was saying anything, nor did he sound like he was giving an order.

It's like evaluating this matter simply and indifferently.

Among the crowd, there were gradually some echoing voices.

"It's too awful!"

"Isn't it..."

That fat face seems to be more humane in people's eyes.

"Take them both away together and bury them together in the same place."

Duan Qingzhu was stunned.

Soon, officers and soldiers from the Department of Justice came and took away the two bodies.

Without the bloody corpse in sight, the atmosphere in the clinic was finally not so tense.

"Is there any villager who is familiar with these two women? Are there any relatives in their family?"

Duan Qingzhu asked around, but no one came up to recognize him.

"The two of them have always been dependent on each other. There is no man in the family."

"It's so pathetic, so pathetic."

So the patients around them all subconsciously looked at their relatives around them.

Fortunately, I am not as good as them.

The subtle emotions were inadvertently infected by Duan Qingzhu's simple words, which finally temporarily relieved the pressure-cooker-like anger.

"Sir, what happened to the mistress?"

A child of the same age as the boy asked timidly, maybe he was the boy's playmate.

Yes, why would someone suddenly act like this?

The people reacted and showed expressions of concern.

Concerns and worries.

What kind of strange disease is it? Could I also have this strange disease?

The feelings called sympathy and worry finally washed away the anger that had condensed in that moment.

Duan Qingzhu saw this and felt relieved:

"Everyone, please be patient. Qiushui Villa will definitely find out."

"The clinic is accepting patients today, but it will not be closed. Everyone will receive food later, so please go home and rest first."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Dongwen in the corner had already turned around, avoided the surrounding eyes, and left the consulting room.