The fruit of killing life

Chapter 384

People panic!Uneasy!
After just one night, that terrible "nursery rhyme" was circulated in the streets and alleys of the entire Yunjing City.

In the streets and alleys, there are not only those knowledgeable officials, soldiers, literati, and merchants.
Even the low-level peddlers, and even the old women who got up early to go to the vegetable market to pick up cheap, were discussing in groups.

Because of the holiness of Taoism, the people naturally believe in these weird and weird things.

"You've heard about the third one? What was that kid singing last night?

Are there going to be bandits at the feet of our emperor? "

"Sun Xiucai, you are a educated person, you have knowledge and classmates, you told the big guys in the village, what is going on?"

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On this morning of July [-]th, there were conversations like this everywhere, and there was hardly a second topic to be heard.

The same is true at a simple breakfast stall in front of the Yunyuxuan restaurant in the west of the city.

And because there is a fortune teller sitting here, although his clothes are shabby, but his appearance is thin, and he looks like a fairy.

Diners and stall owners alike wanted to hear what he had to say about the "nursery rhyme".

"Ding Banxian, I see that since you came here to make a living a month ago, you have set up a stall every day, but you haven't seen much to make a living.

Today, if you can say that you are ugly and Yinmao, I will spare you ten chopsticks for this meal of "staring with eyes". "

The owner of the breakfast stall was generous, and several other diners who were surrounded by an iron pot also booed together.

However, even while talking, the stall owner with bright eyes stared at the chopsticks of several diners.

Whoever asks for a chopstick from the pot, he will immediately put a soybean in the corresponding small bowl, which counts as a penny.

This is one of the few channels where poor people in the capital can enjoy a meal of meat——staring eyes!
In fact, it is to save the leftovers of banquets and restaurant guests.

Add minced meat, offal, and various vegetables from the market, and cook together in a pot.

The pot is full of strong seasonings, plus some herbal juices for diarrhea.

The strong seasoning taste lives up to expectations and covers the peculiar smell of the ingredients themselves, so there is no need to worry about diners getting stomach upset.

After being cooked hard, the original soup and juice are picked up with a load and placed in the downtown area, specially sold to the poor and greedy.

These eaters squatted around the pot, each holding a pair of long chopsticks, aiming at the target in the tumbling oil soup, and dipping down with one chopstick.

It may be a piece of fatty sausage, a chicken leg, a piece of hairy belly, or of course a piece of bone or a piece of cabbage.
As for what to catch, it depends on the master's own eyesight and hand speed.

A piece of chopsticks and a piece of copper, regardless of size, good or bad, fat or thin, are only priced according to the number, and the meat is eaten first, and then the money is paid.

When there are many people eating, the stall owner will stare at the count intently. Therefore, this kind of food stall is also vividly called: staring eye food.

Don't look at the fact that many high-ranking and wealthy households in the capital now live in eight houses.

As long as resources are not unlimited, people will be polarized wherever they go.

There are still countless poor people at the bottom, or they are the main body of the people.

This "staring food" that moistens a little bit of leftovers from restaurants, restaurants, and rich families has naturally become popular.

It may be disgusting in the eyes of respectable people, but to these people in the capital, they are hundreds of times stronger than those outside the city who starve to death at every turn.

Hearing the stall owner's promise, the photographer quickly agreed.

"That's a good feeling!"

To come here in embarrassment to eat "staring food", this physiognomist is not a rich man at all.

Watching the various ingredients in the cauldron flip and sink with the boiling soup, flickering and reappearing.

As soon as the chopsticks went down, a half-eaten chicken leg was caught.

He didn't dislike it, and under the distressed eyes of several diners and stall owners, he ate up the chicken leg in two bites, and then said comfortably and leisurely:

"The nursery rhyme is: Liuliu thief, thief Liuliu, the upper world sent him to behead. If there is one person who can't beheaded, the plague messenger will be behind.

In the year of Guiwei, the blood here is red.There is no one to live in the house, no one to cultivate the land! "

"Actually, the first sentence of this nursery rhyme points out the identity of the perpetrator.

Now that there are rebels rising from all directions in Kyushu, I believe that there is a [-]% possibility that there will be thieves and bandits fleeing to the capital.

There is still a [-]% chance that the five Naiman tribes outside Baiyun Pass will attack the capital and a fierce battle will take place here.

And the time is the 'Guiwei Year' which is this year, the 16th year of Jianming, it may start at any time!
You must kill a bloody river before you can give up. "

Although the new emperor Zhou Jingliang has been enthroned for half a year, the courtiers headed by Xue Jiexi have not yet proposed a suitable new year name for him.

Zhou Wenrui's old reign name is still used. Anyway, the Supreme Emperor has not died yet.

It is conceivable how perfunctory they are to the new emperor, the third prince.

Now that he knew the end of the dynasty, he didn't even bother to put on a show.

Speaking of it.

That Ding Banxian's hands were like lightning, and he picked up a chopsticks of pig fat with hair and skin, and stuffed it into his mouth happily.

He said meaningfully to the few diners with pricked ears:

"I advise everyone, if you have family members outside the city, it is best to come to the city as soon as possible before the end of this month, and live there for ten days and a half a month.

Don't expect a catastrophe to come, it's too late to regret! "

The physiognomist shook his head, extremely determined.

Whether it is the stall owner or the diners, after savoring it carefully, they all feel that Ding Banxian's words are very reasonable, and even the rare meat in his mouth feels a little unwilling to eat.

At the same time, no matter what kind of interpretations were made by the upper and lower members of Yunjing City, panic gradually fermented.

If bandits come, where should they go?
The first thought in my mind was, where could it be safer than Yunjing City, the most powerful city in the world with the guards of [Soldier Saints]?

And not only must all the people be brought into the city, but all the food, cattle and sheep must be prepared.

Many impatient people immediately started to prepare, but they also fell into the hands of "No Life".

At this time, it was just above the head of the "Starting Eye Food" stall.

The five immortal officials, Wang Yuan, Huang Wu, Guo Feihu, Xin Ruoheng, and Xin Xiaowei, had also discussed on the second floor of Yunyuxuan all night.

All five of them have at least the realm of Huang Zhuan, and they have clear ears and eyes, so they naturally listened to the following conversation.

Xin Ruoheng, who squeezed his daughter away early in the morning and sat next to Wang Yuan, sneered:
"This nonchalant Ding Banxian is clearly a nurse.

The "Xiangming" faction in the Jiuliu branch of the "Liuyu Hongchen Dao" is also called "Shougumen".

Inherited a [Huangbu Daofa · Scaling the Bone Fate], which can measure 51 kinds of fortune according to the weight of fate.

Legend has it that the physiognomy master who helped Tanhuan, the country of mountains, establish the "bone product system" was the ancestor of this line.

This school of physiognomists can only cultivate a red seal at most, and it is difficult to even become a "Yin God" to live decades longer than ordinary people. They are best at swindling and abducting in the secular world.

Moreover, in [Precepts and Taboos], there are five disadvantages: "widowed, widowed, lonely, alone, and disabled"; three deficiencies: "wealth, life, and power", each of which must be missing one.

This Ding Banxian must be short of money. He has the skills of a magician, but he dare not save money, so he is reduced to the situation of "staring at food".

Life is at best a little better than that of a rich man who eats dirt. "

Regardless of Xin Xiaowei who was next to her staring straight at her, she continued:

"He probably received the task from the upper echelon, and after the nursery rhyme spread, he was responsible for adding fuel to the fire and intimidating the people.

At this time, even in the nearby Zhuangzi, there are many swindling and deceitful members of the "Bone Gate", constantly frightening the common people to seek refuge in the capital.

Then they all fell into the altar set up by 'No Life'! "

Hearing this, Wang Yuan, who was a little agitated, directly reached out his hand and grasped in vain, capturing a trace of longevity fire and a trace of blessing fire among the three fires of that Ding Banxian.

Circle it in the palm of your hand and snuff it out.

the next moment.

"cough cough"

That Ding Banxian seemed to be eating too fast, his throat was stuck by a chicken bone, he choked his own neck and fell down.

After a while, he kicked his legs and died.

Several diners were slightly startled at first, and they were relieved when they realized that this pot of potpourri was not poisonous.

Immediately, they looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

Quickly got up and dragged his body into the side alley.

The bag and clothes on his body are rare treasures. If they are left alone, they are sure to be snatched away by gangsters and yamen officials in a short while.

Might as well get them cheap.

Wang Yuan didn't care about the downturn in the world, his heart was not old, and he scanned his colleagues around him.

“Now there is basically no doubt.

The reason why "Wu Sheng Dao" wants to gather powerful men, scholars, and dragon spirits is precisely to launch an unprecedented blood sacrifice in Yunjing City!
Regardless of rich or poor, high or low, I am afraid that the entire 200 million people in the vicinity are their sacrifices.

If it succeeds, it is entirely possible to create multiple [Green Seal Immortals] in an instant. "

Everyone nodded solemnly.

Others thought that there were foreign enemies and bandits invading.

Only a few of them know best that the enemy is within the Xiao Qiang!
The thief who steals the hook, the king who steals the country.

They are just the difference between a small thief and a big thief, they are all thieves in essence.

And now Zhou Xinglou and Xue Jiexi who stole the artifact of Sheji are the two biggest thieves!

"Wushengdao" and the unsolvable [Singing Ballad Children] probably did not want to sing a more absolute nursery rhyme, such as:
"The armor is full of lice, and all surnames die. The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles. There is no one in a hundred people, and hearing it breaks people's hearts."

But Hong Lianzi had explained the principle of [Singing Ballad Children] before.

It must be fueled on the basis of the torrent of humanity, otherwise the effect of "no solution" will not be achieved at all.

Therefore, I dare not say anything else, but when the nursery rhyme is sung.

Many people will die in Yunjing City, and blood will flow like rivers!
"However, it is not certain who the person who died in the end is!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, he reached out to pick up a box brought by Guo Feihu and Xin Ruoheng on the table, and also took over the next task arranged by [Da Si Ming].

——Seize [Nine Dragon Wall]!
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