bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 303 Strange Illness and Resentment
too suddenly.

If it weren't for Han Dongwen's eyes on Chi Hanqing, he would hardly be able to react.

Jin Huijie was tied tightly to the young man's body, his eyes were already glowing scarlet.

Great strength, almost regardless of physical damage.

hysteria.

"What are you doing! Presumptuous and rude, step back quickly!"

The guards of Xiubu stopped in front of Chi Hanqing, holding a sword, looking at the young man in front of him.

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

Han Dongwen shouted angrily, and pulled the boy to the ground with force.

The young man who had become the shadow of a man was still roaring like a wild beast, waving his hands wildly in the air.

The tip of his claws that were clenched tightly like a wild beast actually flashed bursts of red light.

That is the radiance of magic!
It doesn't look like the Yin of the Beast, and it doesn't look like those soldiers who came back from the dead under Skyhawk City.

He can use spells!

The guards in the Hugh Department were not slow to react.

Before Chi Hanqing could recover from the shock, the sword of the guard in front of her had already pierced the boy's chest.

Blood gushed out, and an inhuman roar came unwillingly, like a dying beast.

"Use spells!" Han Dongwen shouted.

Naturally, the guards of the Xiu Department also saw that this inhuman young man could not be killed with a sword.

The light of the spell suddenly shone, as if dealing with the most dangerous evil, all of them blasted at the boy.

"San'er—!"

Behind Chi Hanqing, the woman cried miserably.

The woman's face could no longer tell whether it was sadness or anger.

Han Dongwen raised his eyes and felt a chill in his heart.

Because the woman's hand has already been raised, and what she is holding is an inkstone that she grabbed casually on the table.

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

This is 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 perspective of the surroundings, it looks like Fang Yan is going to shoot Chi Hanqing.

The reaction of the guards of the Ministry of Xiu is naturally trustworthy.

The inkstone was grabbed by a big hand.

Qing Leng's sword came out from behind the woman, with three handles in full.

Viscous blood gushed out of her mouth, but those eyes were still fixedly looking at the boy lying on the ground.

"Escort!"

The turmoil suddenly broke out, and Chi Hanqing's whole body was instantly surrounded, cutting off the woman's last sight of her son.

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

After trying pointlessly, the thin hand finally lost its strength, and the woman's body fell into a pool of blood and mud all at once.

Noisy, yet seemingly silent.

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

The footsteps thundered.

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

It was the patients who made the noise.

When the religious group left Wangying Five Cities, what they took away were supplies, food, soldiers and horses.

What was left was the tens of thousands of refugees in the city, hungry and sick.

It has been abandoned by the teaching soldiers in West Asia, and the Simeng soldiers are killing people here again.

Like cold water poured into hot oil, the reaction of the crowd exploded in an instant.

"Killed!"

"The empress's guards have killed!"

"Simeng officers and soldiers killed people!"

Noisy, hustle and bustle.

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 circled by the guards, hadn't evacuated yet, but it was obvious that the surrounding patients had already started making noise.

"What's the noise!"

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

It's Duan Qingzhu.

The appearance of my current No. [-] machine was pinched in front of Jiang Keyin's eyes.

If this happens, it must be recognized.

"Master Duan Buwei!"

Following Duan Qingzhu into the arena were many officers and soldiers of the judicial department.

As soon as he stepped into the consulting room, he frowned when he saw the two corpses on the ground and Chi Hanqing surrounded by layers.

"what happened?"

That fat face was serious and majestic.

"Lord Captain."

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

Duan Qingzhu bowed his head, adhering to the etiquette of not facing the princess directly.

After listening to Chi Hanqing's general account of what happened just now, he nodded solemnly.

Naturally, one can figure out the reason for the chaos around.

Noisy, noisy, and officers and soldiers kept demanding silence, but it was of no avail.

They were noisy because their own people were killed, so could it be possible to use a sword to silence them?
"Escort the empress back to Xingzhou."

After Duan Qingzhu finished speaking firmly, she turned to look at the patients around her.

Those hundreds of eyes were staring at him too.

"who is it?"

"It must be a senior official, you see how fat you eat."

"Niangxi, what do you want us to do?"

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

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

Duan Qingzhu—Jiang Keyin scanned the surroundings, and stood in front of the young corpse on the ground.

"Murdered?"

He spoke, not loudly.

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

The crowd 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 held the boy in front of him and turned around in a circle.

"Look, is this a human?"

The patient sees clearly.

After seeing the boy's appearance clearly, they were silent at first, and then became noisy again.

The reason for the silence is the same as for the noise.

On the young man's body, there were already sharp fangs and bruises growing all over his face like a skinned beast.

The sharp sword pierces the heart, and the thunder strikes the fire.

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

This is clearly inhuman.

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, her body knelt on the spot like a sack thrown in a corner.

If someone kicked her, she would surely fall over like a sack of potatoes.

"This folk girl... Her son is suffering from such a strange hysterical phenomenon, and the mother is so anxious that she goes mad. It's really miserable."

Duan Qingzhu didn't speak in a low voice.

His tone didn't seem like he was saying anything, nor did he seem to be giving any orders.

It's like commenting on the matter in a simple, nonchalant way.

In the crowd, there were gradually voices of agreement.

"That's horrible!"

"Isn't it..."

In people's eyes, that chubby face seemed to have a little more human touch.

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

Duan Qingzhu lost her hair.

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

Not seeing the bloody corpse, the atmosphere in the consulting room was finally not so tense.

"Is there any fellow countryman who is familiar with these ladies? Do they have relatives in their family?"

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

"The two of them have always depended on each other for life, and there is no man in the family."

"It's so pitiful, so pitiful."

So the surrounding patients 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, and finally temporarily relieved the pressure-cooker-like anger a little.

"My lord, what happened to the third son?"

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

Yeah, how could someone be like this all of a sudden?
The people reacted and showed expressions of concern.

Concerns, and concerns.

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

Feelings called sympathy and worry finally diluted the condensed anger at that moment.

Duan Qingzhu saw it in his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief:

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, Qiushui Villa will definitely check it out."

"The clinic is open for consultation today, but the door is not closed. Everyone will receive food later, so let's go home and rest first."

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

(End of this chapter)