Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

  Chapter 122 122. The disaster is serious

   "Killing to appease the wrath of heaven?" Tang Jinghong said coldly, "If God is such an evil person, you would have died long ago!"

  The village head opened his mouth, unable to utter a rebuttal.

   Tang Jinghong asked coldly, "Who came up with this idea?"

  All the villagers lowered their heads, and no one made a sound.

   "Share each other?" Tang Jinghong's voice was chilly and full of oppression, "Do you think there are so many people that this general can't do anything to you?"

   Still no one spoke.

  Tang Jinghong's eyebrows darkened, and he was angry, "Come here, register these people in the register, all men will be exiled to the army, and women..."

  The woman who was acting as the priest regained her composure, and quickly said that here are her three sons, who were exiled from the army and would never come back again, "General, I say, I say..."

  Tang Jinghong looked at the woman coldly, "Say!"

The woman hurriedly said, "It was the idea of ​​the village chief. I was originally a witch in this area. A few days ago, the village chief came to me and asked if I could offer sacrifices to pray for rain. I said I could try it. The village chief tied me up the next day. A girl came over, and I saw that he was ready for everything, so I agreed."

  The village chief softened his body, full of depression, "It was my idea, General, please let them go, I am willing to bear it all."

  Tang Jinghong ordered, "Kill!"

  The soldiers dragged the village chief out and killed him on the spot, spilling blood all over the ground!

  Everyone was shaking like chaff, and they were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.

  Tang Jinghong swept across the crowd, "If I see such a situation again, I will never let you down!"

   All the villagers hurriedly responded, "We don't dare anymore."

  Tang Jinghong continued to order, "Spread the news today in the fastest way. This general does not want to see the same situation again."

   There must be many cases of offering sacrifices and praying for rain like this, and the village chief will make an example!

   All the soldiers responded, "Yes, General."

   Then spread out and move quickly.

  Chu Qingzhi went to rescue the girl from the puppet, the girl was frightened, her body was dehydrated, and she passed out.

  The man who was knocked out got up, seeing this scene, he was overjoyed, and then rushed to the girl, "Jin Niang, Jin Niang, are you okay?"

  Chu Qingzhi took the water from Fang Zerong and fed it to the girl, then put him into the man's arms, "She was frightened, she will be fine after a rest."

  The man was very grateful, "Thank you girl."

  The sky had already darkened, Tang Jinghong asked the soldiers to set up camp on the spot, and at the same time asked the soldiers to check the surrounding villages.

  After arranging everything, Tang Jinghong walked towards Chu Qingzhi.

  Chu Qingzhi was standing by the river, quietly looking into the distance, when suddenly, she looked up at the sky.

   There are gods in this world, she has seen them before.

   But why isn't it raining?

  I have seen countless tragedies along the way, is it really the wrath of the sky?

  But God has the virtue of loving life. Seeing all living beings live in such a miserable life, wouldn't they feel a little compassion? She can't bear the heart of a person who has killed countless people!

  Tang Jinghong walked up to Chu Qingzhi's side and looked at her. At this moment, Qingzhi felt as if she didn't belong to this world, "Qingzhi, what are you thinking?"

  Chu Qingzhi said, "I was wondering when will it rain this day?"

  Tang Jinghong raised his head, his deep eyes filled with deep worry, "This sky is clear and sunny, and it will definitely not rain tomorrow."

   "Yes!" Chu Qingzhi pulled Tang Jinghong away from the spot, "Let's go to see if there is any water vein nearby. With water, these villagers will settle down. We also need to add fresh water."

  Tang Jinghong walked along Chu Qingzhi's strength, he secretly said, Qingzhi, you are my lucky star.

  …

  The night sky is full of stars.

   After resettling the nearby villagers, Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi returned to the camp.

  Fang Zerong delivered food to them. Today, his mood has obviously dropped a lot. "General, the disaster is getting worse. According to the schedule, we should be able to see the refugees tomorrow."

  Tang Jinghong reached out and patted Fang Zerong's shoulder, "Eat more food, go to bed early at night, and cheer up tomorrow."

  Fang Zerong smiled, "Okay."

  Fang Zerong left the camp, while Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong ate in silence.

Tang Jinghong put all the meat into Chu Qingzhi's bowl, "Qingzhi, I have a lot of things to arrange tomorrow, when I'm not by your side, you protect yourself, and I will send you four soldiers, they will listen to you , if there is anything that needs them to do, just ask.”

  Chu Qingzhi looked at Tang Jinghong's cool and handsome face, "I know, you can take care of things at ease."

  Tang Jinghong pulled Chu Qingzhi's hand over, and held it gently. Qingzhi's hand was soft, and he didn't want to let go of it.

  After the meal, Tang Jinghong left the tent with the bowl and chopsticks.

  Chu Qingzhi took out the pen and paper, sat behind the desk, wrote and drew, the orange candlelight reflected on her face, outlining her delicate and beautiful face, she looked peaceful and beautiful.

   After a long time, Tang Jinghong returned to the tent with his hands behind his back, as if he was holding something.

  He stopped in front of the desk, "Qingzhi, I have something for you."

  Chu Qingzhi raised her shining eyes, and slightly bent them, "What are you giving me?"

  Tang Jinghong took out his hand from behind. He was holding an exquisite hat made of cattail grass and light yellow. The hat was decorated with two flowers made of cattail grass.

   "The sun is too big, put on a hat to cover it up." During the day, when he saw Chu Qingzhi's face was flushed from the sun, he wanted to weave a hat for her.

Chu Qingzhi took the hat in her hand in surprise, and looked at the modern top hat, which was very delicate and cute, and the two flowers were the finishing touch, a very girly girl, "Jing Hong, you are really ingenious, I like it very much. "

  Tang Jinghong smiled, "I hesitated for a long time just because I was afraid you wouldn't like it."

   "I like it." Chu Qingzhi handed the hat to Tang Jinghong, "Put it on for me."

  Tang Jinghong properly put the hat on Chu Qingzhi. There were two braided ropes on the hat, which were tied to the chin so that the hat would not fall off.

  Tang Jinghong looked at Chu Qingzhi who was wearing a hat, "It looks even more beautiful."

  Chu Qingzhi couldn't help but burst out laughing, "You are the queen who sells melons, selling melons and boasting."

  Tang Jinghong stared intently at the woman in front of him, with a gentle voice, "everything I say to you is the truth."

  Chu Qingzhi was very teased.

  …

  The sky opened, and Chu Qingzhi and the others had already marched for an hour.

  As we marched, the scene in front of us became more and more shocking.

Chu Qingzhi looked ahead, the cracked earth was like the wrinkles on the old man's face after going through wind and frost, the crops in the field were sparse and all withered, there was nothing green in sight, all the edible trees were cut down to the ground, and the trees above were all dead. The bark and leaves are all gone, and the inedible trees are dying from the sun and dying.

  The passing villages are deserted, like ghost villages. Some walls have collapsed, and the ground is loose. If you dig it open, there is often more than one corpse.

  In these corpses, there are men and women, old and young, shocking.

  (end of this chapter)