Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Xie Que is a liar, and every word he says is not worth listening to.

Song Qingshi didn't want to talk to him at all, the black lotus bloomed in his palm again, and four pieces of poisonous fire circled the missing hands and feet to corrode the flesh and blood. Xie Que quickly tore off the jade pendant between the necks, opened the golden defensive array, and blocked most of the offensive. The jade pendant was poisoned to black, and then turned into dots of powder. The poisonous fire remained undiminished, and his double Numerous black spots eroded from the legs and slowly spread and expand.

Xie Que has a mediocre aptitude for practice, but he has been trading slaves for many years, and there are still a few magic weapons that can be obtained.

He slumped on the ground, slowly moved back with his hands, trembling all over, begging in his mouth: "Lord for mercy, I, everything in my hand, I will give you all... If the lord likes Wuhuan... …Then, this child named Minghong looks very similar to Wuhuan’s childhood, you, you can take it back and raise it..."

Ming Hong was stunned, not understanding what this meant.

Xie Que saw Song Qingshi’s thoughts, and slowly moved back while tempting him: "Wuhuan was dressed like this when he was his age...Looking at the rules, it is actually naughty. Lord, take a closer look at Ming Hong’s picture. The face, except for the eyes, look very similar...Does the Lord want to know what happened to Wuhuan in the past?"

Under the erosion of the poisonous fire, the power of the soul became weaker and weaker.

The weak girl who secretly hid next to her body finally broke away from the restraints in her body. She rushed forward and tore off the scroll that was hanging behind Xie Que. Under the scroll was an ingenious teleportation rune formation, which Xie Que had set up long ago. Good last resort.

Xie was so short of breath that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and roared: "Rebel!"

Song Qingshi also understood that Xie Que kept mentioning Yue Wuhuan, but wanted to divide his heart and take the opportunity to escape.

Although he was surrounded by the flames of the underworld, Xie Que's escape was a dead end, but it would ruin his plan.

The most terrifying thing in the fairy world is by no means death.

The black lotus in Song Qingshi's hand reopened, completely burning Xie Que's hands and feet, making him incapacitated, and then he reached out his spiritual mind, invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, and directly searched for the secret order of the acacia seal in it. Although the memory of the sea of ​​consciousness is huge, His cultivation level can only find out what happened a few years ago, but Xie Que has always been a slave trade and often branded, so he only needs to find the latest slave brand for the whole process.

A picture soon appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge:

The girl overheard the sale, wanted to escape but was caught by the spirit dog, locked in the magic circle, with tears in her eyes, allowing the devil to draw the lavish pattern of acacia on her back stroke by stroke. She kept crying, but she didn't receive any mercy until she was branded with the last secret order, which was the word "Xie Que" modified from ancient runes. Xie Que smiled and looked at her tears, as if looking at a beast who was about to leave the slaughter.

After Song Qingshi found the answer, he withdrew his spiritual thoughts and destroyed this disgusting sea of ​​consciousness, and then led the lack of spiritual souls out and put them into the already prepared container.

He looked up at the girl next to him, and asked softly: "You all know?"

This young girl named Qingluan was the person he had just seen in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Qingluan was slumped to the ground, sluggish for a moment, she finally realized that she was free from the **** controlled by the lack of gratitude, her depressed emotion was suddenly released, and she burst into tears with excitement. Seeing her overreaction, Song Qingshi reached out and stretched out her hand, trying to use spiritual power to ease her emotions.

"Bad guy!" Ming Hong rushed up to hug him, crying, "You have killed Master, don't kill Sister Qingluan!"

Although he felt that Master’s words seemed to be problematic, but his feelings could not believe that the master who picked him up from the pile of beggars, raised him, and taught the immortal law would hurt him, so... Master must be terrified by this wicked man. Only then left him to escape.

Song Qingshi looked at the stubborn child helplessly, he was really not good at explaining these things.

Qing Luan slowly got up, walked in front of Ming Hong, slapped his face heavily, and screamed: "Don't call that beast master!"

Ming Hong was beaten and fell to the ground. He covered his face and looked at this gentle senior who had taken care of him in disbelief.

Qingluan was in tears, looked at him for a long while, and slowly eased off his clothes.

Ming Hong exclaimed: "Sister, are you crazy? There are men here! What clothes to take off?!"

Song Qingshi had already turned his eyes sideways, don't look at any indecent.

Qingluan turned around, raised her long hair, and showed the enchanting acacia seal on her back in front of Minghong.

Ming Hong asked blankly: "What...what is this?"

"Xie Que tells you that I will go to Miao Yinmen to learn piano art in a few days..." Qing Luan slowly said, "This is a lie to you. I have been sold by Xie Que and sold to Mingyue Tower. This brand is The mark of turning humans into livestock...Does Minghong know where Mingyue Tower is?"

Ming Hong shook his head, faintly afraid.

"Mingyue Tower is the largest brothel in the fairy world, Sister Qingluan... is about to become a flower lady who is leaning on the door and selling laughs," Qingluan laughed at herself, but there were endless tears in her eyes, "Minghong knows What is Hua Niang? It is a slave who serves men every day and uses her body to please them on the bed."

Ming Hong kept shaking his head, trembling all over: "No, it won't..."

"Why not?" Qing Luan put on his clothes again, walked towards him, and asked with a smile, "Stupid boy, do you know? Was sold to Mingyue Tower or her sister pretended to behave in exchange for it! Mingyue Tower is a well-mannered brothel. , In their hands, the torture will not be too much! Haha... I bothered to please the beast and begged to be a shameless woman! Isn’t it ridiculous? Don’t rush to sympathize with your sister, you know that you are What's the end?!"

Ming Hong looked at Qing Luan, who was so crazy, that tears came out of her eyes.

"Ming Hong...you look a little like Brother Wuhuan, so that animal takes you seriously," Qingluan gently stroked his beautiful face, crying, "Brother Wuhuan is not conscientious, he was sold to that person. The **** of Jinfeng Villa has been tortured, so I can’t come back. Jinfeng Villa placed an order and specified that you want to buy another beauty like Brother Wuhuan. You picked it for this..."

Minghong asked cautiously: "What do you choose to do?"

Qing Luan sneered: "Just like my sister, she uses her body to serve men."

Ming Hong couldn't believe it: "I am a man! How can I serve a man?!"

Qing Luan thought for a while, then lowered his head to his ear and told a little bit...

Ming Hong couldn't bear it, tears flowed wildly, retching again and again.

Song Qing did not stop Qingluan, these beautiful mortal children did not have pure qualifications.

After Qing Luan vented his emotions, he recovered his composure. She dragged Ming Hong over, who was languid, and gave a big gift to Song Qingshi, thanked her for saving her life, and took the initiative to inform Xie's missing mustard bag and the location of the treasure.

There were tens of thousands of spiritual stones in Xie Que's mustard bag, and two rosary beads, one of which belonged to Qingluan. In addition, there are several books of account and a thick contract, and each contract is full of blood and tears. Song Qingshi found Mingyue's downstairs deposit contract, and gave it back to Qingluan along with the rosary beads. Qingluan was so grateful for holding the things that he couldn't help crying.

Song Qingshi also found Yue Wuhuan's name on the account books, a mere thirty-hundred shark human beads, and ruined his life.

He never knew that words could pierce his eyes...

Song Qingshi originally wanted to kill Xie Que and left, but now looking at Minghong and Qingluan who were kneeling on the ground, he seemed to see Yue Wuhuan that year, and he couldn't bear to leave it alone. Therefore, he ordered Qingluan to gather other people, telling them about the bad things and lies that Xie Que had done and tell them that if anyone wanted to return to the mortal world, he would give the Yanshou Pill and others to bring it back, which was regarded as a fairy bond. If you have nowhere to go, you can choose to go to Yaowanggu to work as a medicine servant and engage in the work of pharmacy and medicine.

Qingluan was weak in appearance, but very quick to do things. She summoned everyone to gather in the square, and then used her acacia seal, account book and contract as evidence, and then used God's rosary to control another young man who was branded with the acacia seal. Soon everyone understood the truth.

The children cried, cried, vomited, and made a mess.

The servants were also mortals who didn't know, and after hearing this, they were frightened.

Qingluan took a few children who could still keep calm and comforted them one by one.

Song Qingshi sat alone in the library in the distance and wrote a letter to Ye Yuge, asking Ye Lin to help him hire a magic ship drawn by spirit beasts at the fairy beast gate to transport all these children back to Yaowang Valley, and then do it. Follow-up disposal. The fairy beast gate has a good reputation in the transportation of the fairy world. Although it is a bit expensive, it can be paid with the spirit stone obtained at the place where it is lacking.

The messenger bird sent it out and won't reply until tomorrow.

Song Qingshi couldn't help but write another letter to Yue Wuhuan. After holding the pen for a long time, he was full of words, but he didn't know where to start. After writing and changing, writing and changing, he only told him to return one day later, safe, don't read. .

Qingluan arranged everything properly, asked the children to pack their luggage, and then personally returned to the Lord.

Song Qingshi looked at the successively lit lights at Yanshan Gate and couldn't help asking: "Have you ever seen Wuhuan?"

Qing Luan said carefully: "In reply to the Lord's words, I'm here... At the age of six, Brother Wuhuan was sent away half a year later."

Song Qingshi motioned to her to get up and sit down, hesitating for a long time and asked, "Can you tell me about Wuhuan at that time?"

Qingluan thought for a long time, and deliberately replied: "I was too young to understand a lot of things. Brother Wuhuan is a very good person. He often takes care of our new children and teaches us to write and study..."

She recalled intermittently, and Song Qingshi listened very carefully, re-drawing the original image of the boy and writing it down in the notebook.

"Every time there is something good, Brother Wuhuan will let us, and if we do something wrong, Brother Wuhuan will not be angry."

"Brother Wuhuan is smart and powerful, and he is the object of our admiration. After he left, we were sad for a long time."

"Everyone likes to peek at him because he looks so good..."

"Brother Wuhuan likes red. Many of his clothes are red."

"Brother Wuhuan likes to sit on the sycamore tree and practice tunes. He plays so well that the birds will fall down and listen."

"Brother Wuhuan smiles most beautifully, as if the sky is full of brilliance falling on him, so dazzling that he can't move his eyes."

"..."

Song Qingshi took notes one by one, and then asked the questions in the book: "Do you know what Wuhuan likes to eat?"

"Brother Wuhuan is not picky about food, but he especially loves cleanliness," Qing Luan suddenly recalled the funny story of the year, and said, "He never eats things that have been touched or soiled. Even if it's a glass. He won’t drink water as long as someone has touched it...but he would not speak out to cause trouble to others. He would rather be thirsty and hungry. Everyone finds out slowly... He doesn’t seem to like others touching him. Things, sitting on his bed, although he won’t be angry if he touches him, but he will secretly clean..."

It turns out that the more unhappiness's habit of cleanliness didn't start when he studied medicine. The habit of cleanliness made it harder for him to tolerate those dirty things, right?

Song Qingshi stopped recording, thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Yue Wuhuan had drunk his water several times and ate his leftover food. He never disliked him when he went to his room and slept in his own bed. What is Wuhuan? The cleanliness is not so serious now? Or are you afraid of causing trouble to him? When you go back, you have to ask, lest you step on other people's taboos without knowing it.

Song Qingshi asked again: "Do you know what Wuhuan likes?"

Qing Luan suddenly stopped talking. After a long time, he couldn't help but smile: "A beautiful stone..."

Song Qingshi was surprised: "Stone?"

"Lord, please come with me." Qing Luan got up and brought Song Qingshi to a dusty sundries room. There were all kinds of unnecessary things in it, including broken balls, broken swings, and some Cloth tiger, calligraphy book and other gadgets. It seems that they are all left behind by previous children. Qingluan rummaged in the pile of debris for a long time, found an old wooden box, and handed it to Song Qingshi.

The wooden box is made by myself, very simple, with clumsy bird patterns engraved on it, and inside it is filled with a few beautiful stones of no value, there are pebbles covered with golden gravel, there are emerald green glass beads, and there are wonderful landscape paintings. Black Rock...

"Originally there were many, there should be some gems." Qingluan's voice was sad, "After Brother Wuhuan left, the precious stones were gone, and these are the ones left. I'm afraid Brother Wuhuan will not be able to find it and hide the box. At this point, you can now return to the original owner..."

Song Qingshi held the fluttering box: "Is this his thing?"

Qing Luan nodded: "I have seen Brother Wuhuan secretly picking up rocks by the river, picking one by one, picking a thousand, ten thousand, until he finds the best looking one and puts it in a box, full of colorful boxes. The stone is very beautiful. He was a little embarrassed when he found me, and he gave me a lot of candies, so I don’t want to talk about it..."

"Brother Wuhuan is very precious to this box. I usually put it next to my pillow, and no one will let anyone look at it." Qingluan recalled the past and became more and more sad. "After he left, I found this box at Xieque's place. He Distribute the worthless stones in the box to the children to make toys. I don’t believe that Brother Wuhuan will leave such important things and leave. I wondered, so I secretly searched for Brother Wuhuan’s place until I found out the truth about being sold as a slave... …"

Song Qingshi suddenly felt that the box in his hand was heavy, which made him feel sad.

He slowly turned around and left...

"Honorable Lord," Qing Luan suddenly stopped his footsteps, she wiped away the tears on her face, showed a smile, and saluted, "Thank you, thank you for saving Brother Wuhuan, I'm really happy Brother Wuhuan Still alive...He is so good and deserves to be treated kindly by the whole world. Lord, you must like him very much, right?"

Song Qingshi asked blankly: "Like it?"

Qing Luan said expectantly: "If you like someone, you will do these things for him."

Song Qingshi was a little confused by her answer.

He came to this world for the task of the system teacher, but he didn't know when it started, and he seemed to be unable to regard the people in this world as virtual existences. Being good to the more unhappy is like an instinct carved in the bones, he can't wait to give him everything in the world, let him forget the pain and regain happiness.

The liking in Qingluan's eyes was different from the liking he had understood before.

He doesn't quite understand this favorite taste, does it mean the increase in phenylethylamine? Medical books say that phenylethylamine is a mental stimulant, which can cause rapid heartbeat, blushing and fever, and the side effect is that it can cause prejudice and persistence, and lose the ability to think objectively...

He did not feel that there was a problem with his analytical judgment.

Is he just healing and saving people?

Doctors should not have other ideas about patients. This is against professional ethics.

While thinking about Song Qingshi, he walked to the river. He stared at the rocks that would cover the floor, bent down, and picked them up one by one, thousands, ten thousand. After picking them for a long time, he didn't find one worthy. Shang Wuhuan, but he still has a lot of time to look for slowly...

The author has something to say:

Song Qingshi (extremely serious): Of course Wuhuan can’t kill Xieque. He is so kind and gentle, what if he can’t make a heavy hand and let the **** die too easily? And... how can I make his hands dirty with disgusting things?

Yue Wuhuan (wrapped tightly in sheepskin): Well, killing is terrible.