Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2961 Rongde Ankang (18)

There are obviously many roads after leaving the city, but this guy took them off the main road and went to a village.

This made Jin Qing have to doubt this person's intentions.

Just when 707 thought that Jin Qing would perform the show of shredding ghosts with his hands, he heard Xiao Hei admit it generously: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, I want to ask adults to help me bury their bodies."

He is a ghost messenger, and he can't intervene in many things, otherwise there will be karma.

However, the situation of these Anchao people is really miserable.

It even made Xiao Hei recall the scene of his own death back then.
Xiao Hei answered too calmly, Jin Qing grinned, and did not chase him hard.

Song Ankang, who was driving outside, suddenly stopped the carriage: "Princess, the situation ahead is not right, should we stop and have a look."

This title was given by Empress Sun.

Sun Niangniang told him that he had no friendship with Song Rongde, let alone affection.

That blood relationship is nothing at all.

Now that the world is in chaos, no matter whether Song Ankang wants to live a stable life or start a career.

Being with Jin Qing is a good choice.

Jin Qing is a capable person, at least he can live in peace.

Therefore, the way of getting along with Jin Qing is particularly important.

You must not be too close, it is best to use the attitude of subordinates to superiors.

In terms of address, you must also be respectful.

Having said that, although Song Ankang is the son of Emperor Maoxiang.

But Emperor Maoxiang did not admit his identity until his death, and his name was not even on the imperial jade certificate.

But Song Rongde is a real royal princess with a title.

There are traces of Song Ankang's respectful title.

Moreover, this is also a test, Niangniang Sun wants to test how much Jin Qing has sibling affection for Song Ankang.

Unexpectedly, Jin Qing actually complied, and accepted everyone's service as a matter of course.

And Song Ankang's mentality also successfully changed.

It is also more handy to do things.

Jin Qing provides protection for them, and everyone provides services for Jin Qing.

This way of getting along with each other makes everyone quite comfortable.

They have found their precise positioning.

Song Ankang stabilized the carriage, then quickly climbed onto the shed to look into the distance.

He had already seen the village, but it was strange that the village was so quiet.

There was still a faint smell in the air.

It should be lunch time, but there is no fireworks in the village.

This made Song Ankang feel a little uneasy.

Song Ankang jumped off the roof of the car, and said to Jin Qing with some hesitation: "Princess, something is wrong in the village ahead, there may be an ambush."

It was the most likely thing he could think of.

After hearing the words, Sun Niangniang gently brushed the hair on her forehead with her hand.

Such a deserted village, who would come here on purpose if it wasn't for going the wrong way.

Set up an ambush here, I am afraid that no one will be able to wait for the ambush in the end.

This kid still has to be taught!

Jin Qing grinned: "Go on!"

Ambush your uncle, there is no one in this village, who will set up an ambush for you.

What are you doing with a group of ghosts ambushing you, choking your neck, asking for ghost coins, ingots and candles?
707: "." Host, if you talk about it for a while, it will become a horror movie.

Song Ankang wanted to continue talking, but Empress Sun gave him a slight look.

Song Ankang shut up for a moment, drove the carriage obediently, and led the convoy towards the village.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the village, and Song Ankang looked at the scene in front of him in shock: What kind of human tragedy is this?

For a long time, Song Ankang felt that he was the worst in the world.

But after seeing the scene in front of him, Song Ankang's heart beat wildly: he wanted to make sure that he was still alive.

Jin Qing got out from the car window.

Song Ankang was about to block Jin Qing's sight, but Jin Qing pulled him away.

Afterwards, Jin Qing walked slowly into the village.

There was no one in the village, and the dead bodies of one or two men were hanging under the eaves of every house.

It seems that they should be the male masters of these families.

Most of the men's bodies were missing, some had their stomachs cut open
What they have in common is that there are no women or children in the house.

Jin Qing's expression became more serious, she closed her eyes tightly, took a few deep breaths, and walked quickly to the back of the village.

Sure enough, the charred bodies of the women were found on the ground.

Seeing that the air pressure around Jin Qing was getting lower and lower, 707 said tremblingly: "Host, let's go back, don't look at it anymore."

He had a hunch that the host would soon go crazy.

It is the habit of the Yi people to kill and burn the city after they occupy the city.

Because all they want is money, this is the best way to deal with cities that are not easy to manage.

At least these cities can not be slowed down for a few years, or even decades.

The village in front of him is just a microcosm of those Anguo cities in the future.

If the host can't bear it now, what will happen to the city after that.

What's more, another son of Emperor Maoxiang has now established the country and moved the capital.

The host doesn't want to intervene in things that others don't care about.

Moreover, it has not figured out until now what the host wants to do in this world.

The unknown often brings fear, and 707 panicked.

They have long been out of the Virgin Mary system, so could it be that the host is suddenly possessed by the Virgin Mary?
Jin Qing didn't speak, because she found some little Ah Piao.

The oldest one should be eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest one was held in his arms.

Their expressions were blank, their bodies were slightly red, and something fell from them every time they moved.

These little Ah Piao cuddled tightly together, as if they were inseparable.

It can be seen from the mouth shape that they have been calling: "Aniang."

707 stopped talking, just dragged out his own candle basket silently: It's over, wait for the genocide.

Jin Qing kept walking, and continued to walk towards the back of the village.

Song Ankang followed behind Jin Qing without saying a word.

He had an illusion that if he spoke now, the princess might slap him to death.

The two walked one after the other to the stream behind the village.

And Jin Qing finally knew the whereabouts of those children.

Song Ankang took two steps back subconsciously, his chest churning.

This is not something that humans can do. Those barbarian people are simply evil spirits crawling out of hell.

They have no shortage of food and grass at all, and the only possibility of doing such a thing should be that they don't want to keep alive.

and fun!

Jin Qing half squatted on the ground, running his finger over a boiled white bone.

But I saw a little Ah Piao approaching quickly, weeping aggrievedly in front of her: "This is mine."

Jin Qing didn't speak, and just sent the things in his hands to the other party.

Little Ah Piao wanted to pick it up, but the thing fell straight away, and Jin Qing picked it up again.

Little Ah Piao stared blankly at her hands, and suddenly burst into tears: "She's so scared!"
The 707 bulged its body: this is the damage caused by war.

Jin Qing calmly watched a group of little girls flying over, hugging the little girl in the middle.

Then he turned to look at Xiao Hei beside him: "Where is their mother?"

Song Ankang was used to Jin Qing talking to himself, and after hearing Jin Qing's questioning, he calmly stepped back two steps to the side.

He is a person who knows the times and never takes the initiative to answer the phone.

(End of this chapter)