After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

And the baby looked too miserable.

His body was full of tooth marks, as if he had been fished out of blood, and in some places even the bones were exposed, making it almost impossible to see the original appearance!

He was crying, and the crying was extremely miserable!

Nan Baoyi was hairy all over.

She didn't have time to think about who left the baby here, so she picked up the baby and ran along the bluestone steps towards the foot of the mountain.

The foot of the mountain is empty.

Countless people gathered here, some came to see Nan Baoyi being burned to death, some wanted to ask Zhennan Temple to spare her life.

The monks of Zhennan Temple, headed by the old abbot, looked up at the Buddhist temple.

The temple where they lived for hundreds of years was actually burned like this...

Holding their hastily packed belongings, they hugged each other and cried with their brothers, as if they were extremely sad.

Nan Yan and Xia Minghui looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

They set the fire.

The purpose is to let everyone see that Nan Baoyi is indeed the "Xie Chong" in the nursery rhyme.

"Look, someone came out on the mountain road again!"

Suddenly, some people pointed at the mountain pass and shouted.

Nan Yan and Xia Minghui looked over.

A girl in the age of cardamom, wearing a snow-white and wide gauze skirt, holding a blood baby in her arms.

It was Nan Baoyi.

Although they appeared in front of the common people holding the blood baby as they planned, but...

Blood stained her skirt red.

For some reason, her three thousand black hair turned into snow white, her lips were bright red, and her eyes were as red as the moon, which made her skin appear sickly pale.

Just like, evildoer!

Tens of thousands of people stared at her blankly.

The monks of Zhennan Temple looked at her blankly.

Prefect Cheng and the magistrate, who came here on behalf of the government, also looked at her in a daze.

Hillside gazebo.

Gu Chongshan sat indifferently, with a row of drinks in his hand.

He looked at the little girl quietly, with a playful chuckle on his lips.

Nan Baoyi failed to notice the strangeness of everyone.

She was so anxious that she hugged the baby and shouted loudly: "Doctor! Who is the doctor! He is still alive, this child can be saved!"

As she ran into the crowd, all the people backed away in fear.

"Xie Chongnv, who lives in Jincheng, wears precious clothes; Xie Chongnv, drinks blood, eats babies; Xie Chongnv, disasters from heaven, red thousands of miles..."

"She killed that child, she wants to eat that child!"

The crowd is excited!

Fear of the unknown overcame sympathy, and the people picked up stones and threw them at her viciously!

Nan Baoyi looked around in panic, everyone's expressions were full of fear, as if she was some kind of scourge!

How did that happen?

She hugged the baby tightly and shouted sharply: "Cheng Taishou——!"

It doesn't matter even if you treat her as Xie Chong, but this baby is not Xie Chong, right?

Although he was bitten seriously, he was obviously still breathing...

Cheng Huo is also the parent officer of Shu County after all, so he should save this child!

Cheng Huan sat on the armchair.

It's not his son, why does he care about the baby?

Holding a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" in his hand, he said in a loud voice: "Evil worship has caused disasters in the world, causing a severe drought in Shu County. Today, the official is in charge. I will hand her over to the old abbot of Zhennan Temple, burn her with real fire, and pray to God for rain." .Someone, take her down!"

The servants rushed forward immediately.

Nan Baoyi tried to escape with the baby in his arms, but was caught by the yamen servant.

The baby rolled to the ground, and was trampled on by the yamen servants in the chaos, but it didn't even cry at all!

Cheng Huan took a sip of tea and said casually, "A while ago, Mrs. Fang brought Tai'er to Zhennan Temple to pray for blessings. Now that Zhennan Temple is on fire, did they escape?"

Huang pushed Nan Yan.

Nan Yan lowered her eyelashes, she guessed that Fang was unconscious and had probably been burned to death.

So she replied: "Master, Yan'er and Miss Xia live in the same room, and Aunt Fang's side doesn't know about it. However, Aunt Fang and the young master are valuable, and there must be a monk who has informed them to flee. At this time, He should be on his way back to Jinguan City in a carriage."

Cheng Huan nodded in satisfaction, "Tai'er is the youngest son of the official, and I have a son in old age. I am going to be lucky! Thinking about it, Tai'er will definitely replace De Jin in the future, take good care of my knees, and be filial to me."

Standing behind him, Huang rolled her eyes.

She stared into the distance, and the baby fell to the ground, a bloody mass.

It's just a full moon, first bitten by a dog, and then trampled on so many feet, I'm afraid he's already dead!

What Cheng Huan wants to compete with her Erlang for the family property, don't even think about it!

Nan Baoyi was brought onto the high platform that had been set up.

Firewood was piled under the high platform, and even a lot of kerosene was poured on it, as if ready to burn her to death at any time.

There was endless scolding all around.

They all clamored to burn her to death.

She knelt and sat alone on the high platform, staring blankly at the blood baby on the ground.

Fire, baby...

It turned out that all of this was designed by Nan Yan and Xia Minghui.

She thought nursery rhymes were their limit, but she didn't expect them to be cruel enough to attack such a small baby...

Are you really not afraid of retribution?

The mountain wind blew her long hair.

She twisted a strand, and her hair was snow-white.

Nan Rou stepped under the high platform step by step.

She raised her head and said softly: "My sister's appearance is really beyond my expectation. I don't know who you have offended to become like this? It just so happens that I have a palm mirror here. You can see for yourself."

She threw the palm mirror onto the high platform.

Nan Baoyi picked it up.

The girl in the palm of the mirror has a sickly pale complexion, and her black hair turns into snow, like a demon.

She blinked her snow-white eyelashes.

No wonder the people in the city regard her as a monster. Even when she saw this appearance, she felt that she looked like a monster...

"Burn her!"

"Burn her!"

The sound of shouting and killing was overwhelming and deafening.

The old host said in a deep voice, "Light it up!"

"Who dares!"

Nine-foot Mo Dao, coming through the wind!

It clanked and pierced into the soil, right in front of the monk holding the torch.

Xiao Yi came on horseback!

The wide scarlet cloak flew violently.

The ruthless aura around him shocked all the people!

He pulled out the Mo knife, and the horizontal knife immediately fell under the high platform.

A pair of red phoenix eyes were bloodshot and terrifying. He glanced at all living beings coldly, and paused every word: "Whoever dares to hurt her, hurt this Marquis first! If Ben Marquis does not die today, a hundred thousand troops will come and kill your nine clans!"

The spy arranged by Xia Minghui among the people immediately shouted loudly: "In broad daylight, Lord Hou is protecting Xie Chongnv, is he trying to cover up the sky with one hand?! Xie Chong is wreaking havoc on the world, and she will die for nothing—"

The word "xi" has not yet been pronounced, and the Jiu Chi Mo Dao directly penetrated his head!

It's like opening a watermelon, and all the brains are splashed on others!

The people screamed in horror and avoided them one after another.

Xiao Yi sneered: "For her, cover the sky with one hand, so what?"

For a moment, everyone was silent, and no one dared to curse.

Nan Baoyi stared at Xiao Yi.

She knew that he would definitely come.

She frowned, "Second brother..."

"Don't be afraid."

Xiao Yi didn't look back.

Nan Jiaojiao forbade him to intervene in this matter, so he was not in a hurry, and walked slowly all the way to the Buddhist temple. Unexpectedly, Shiyan found him suddenly and said something important.

Therefore, they rushed over quickly.

The old host had no expression on his face, and pointed at Xiao Yi: "Protect Xie Chong, he is unbearable to be an official, take him down!"

Eighteen monks with the most profound martial arts skills in Zhennan Temple immediately formed a formation of eighteen arhats.

Xiao Yi pulled out the Nine Chi Mo Dao and proudly carried it on his shoulder.

He licked the corner of his mouth evilly, and hooked his fingers provocatively at the so-called eighteen Arhat monks, "Let's go together."

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