Chen Daoshu, Feng Erpi, Jiang Yan and Su Kou all had their own roles. After a final discussion, the four decided to help Zhang Bai return to Chengjun City to stabilize the situation.
After seeing Zhang Bai, people from Chengjun City swarmed in, but their attitude was not that of a welcome, but more like they were here to summon an army to punish him.
"Kill him and the drought will be over."
"Kill Zhang Bai to calm God's anger!"
Chen Daoshu's figure flashed, and the next moment he was in front of the person who shouted the loudest in the crowd.
"What did you call him? You can also call Zhang Bai by his name?"
Seeing the endless murderous intent in Chen Daoshu's eyes, this man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Chen Daoshu, stop it," Zhang Bai shouted hurriedly.
"Listen to me, everyone, don't be seduced by Baiyang Demon's words."
The more ignorant a person is and the more ignorant he is about this world, the easier it is to be deceived by one-sided words and regard some specious words as truth.
His words are like a seed, and the suffering, anger and powerlessness they suffered are like fertile soil for the seed to grow. Once it takes root and sprouts, it will never be eradicated.
Zhang Bai used to be highly respected in Chengjun City, but now he has tried his best to persuade these ignorant people who have been brainwashed by the Baiyang Sect.
A child with a sallow face and thin muscles, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, walked up to Zhang Bai wailing.
"My mother is starving to death, and my father is starving to death too."
"I am ashamed of the teacher who asked me to live a good life in Juncheng, but it turned out to be like this."
Zhang Bai was even more distressed and stroked the child's head in an attempt to comfort him.
While the child was crying, he actually pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed Zhang Bai directly in the abdomen.
Neither Zhang Bai nor Jiang Yan expected this sudden turn of events.
"It's because your karma is too deep that you incurred the wrath of Baiyang God, who sent down natural disasters to punish us. Only by killing you can the drought end, and I can survive and avenge my parents." The child's expression also changed.
You have to become ferocious.
Zhang Bai was already seriously injured at the hands of Shi Yuanjun, but now he was stabbed and injured more than once, and his whole body was so weak that he was almost crumbling.
"You are the one who is guilty, not us, why should we endure this for you!" someone else shouted.
The greater the disaster and chaos, the easier it is for people's thoughts to be influenced by others. Baiyang Classroom Yuanjun found an outlet for these depressed people.
They may not believe that statement, but it is like the last straw that a drowning person can grasp, the last ray of light that can be seen, even if there is only one ten thousandth chance, they will give everything
catch.
"Do you think the drought will stop if I die?" Zhang Bai asked while covering the wound with one hand.
"yes!"
Zhang Bai looked around and saw that the seeds Shi Yuanjun instilled in their minds had sprouted in a short period of time, which made him extremely worried.
"Do you all think so?"
These people did not answer, but their expressions were like those of ferocious beasts that choose people to eat, and their eyes wanted to devour him alive.
"Then why don't we make a bet?"
"What to bet on"
"Since you are all sure that the drought will end if I die, then I will bet you that your situation will not get better if I die, how about that!"
"If you bet, just bet. If you don't bet, you will die. If you bet, you may win," someone said.
"If you lose the bet, then never believe every word the Bai Yang Cult demon says."
"Prefect Zhang, think twice."
Jiang Yan also didn't expect that Zhang Bai would bet his life with a group of refugees!
"Little brother, thank you for your help just now."
"Zhang Bai, are you crazy?"
Chen Daoshu also hurriedly persuaded him. He and Zhang Bai were students in the same class of Wenfu. Although their relationship was very ordinary. Zhang Bai was a scholar and he was a Fu student. But even so, Chen Daoshu was attracted by his crazy idea.
Shock.
A person who is at the peak of the Xuanling Realm and is only one step away from entering the Huiyang Realm actually bets his life with a group of ordinary people!
"If my husband were here, he would understand me. A true celebrity is not to be independent. The true integrity is to practice what you think is right, even if it costs your life, you should help me!"
Zhang Bai pushed aside the people who were blocking him and stood in front of everyone.
"The people in Chengjun City are true to their word. I believe you will keep your word. If you want to use my life in exchange for the end of the disaster, then I will make it happen for you."
"I hope you understand that Baiyang Sect is a crooked way, and Wenfu is the right way!"
In full view of everyone, Zhang Bai straightened his clothes and straightened the hairpin in his hair.
It was really unbecoming of a scholar to be in such a state of embarrassment recently, and then he faced everyone with his most generous face and stabbed a dagger directly into his heart.
No one thought that Zhang Bo, a well-known person in Yunzhou, a true scholar called by Zhou Mengde, would end his life in such a way.
Zhang Bai's body collapsed suddenly, and he looked at the people of Chengjun City who were cheering and shouting. It seemed that what Shi Yuanjun said about karma disappearing, God's wrath ending, and drought and famine ending would happen soon.
But they waited for a long time, and the sky was still unbearably hot and there was no sign of rain.
"This is the Baiyang God you believe in"
"Because Bai Yang taught the demons a few words, you forced Zhang Bai, the prefect who has protected you for decades, to death. Of course, maybe you shouldn't use the word 'force to death'. After all, he was willing to die for you."
Looking at this group of insensitive people, Feng Erpi was filled with anger. It would be easier if these people became followers of the Baiyang Sect. People who hold swords in their hands will never be merciful.
But if he takes action now, Zhang Bai's death will be meaningless. Perhaps this is Zhang Bai's purpose, to use his death to prevent Chen Daoshu and her from taking action.
"Is the Baiyang Sect really lying to us?"
“Why doesn’t the drought end!”
These refugees were suspicious at the beginning, then went crazy, and now they are in complete silence. Shi Yuanjun's theory of karma was proved to be a lie by Zhang Bai with his own life.
Jiang Yan and Su Kou couldn't calm down for a long time. They had seen many scribes and celebrities in the Qing capital, and they often flaunted themselves by drinking and writing poems. However, in Chengjun City, far away from the Qing capital, there were people who sacrificed their lives to explain
The moral integrity.
"Is it worth it for Governor Zhang to do this? Wouldn't it be easier for the Huiwen Mansion to dispatch strong men to wipe out all the Baiyang Sect demons?" Jiang Yan questioned.
"Zhang Bai is protecting the people in Chengjun City. He knows that if these people really convert to the Baiyang Sect, the doctrine of gaining merit by killing non-believers will definitely make Chengjun City become Yunzhou's
Disaster.
This kind of thing has happened countless times in Yunzhou and other places in Xuanguo. Even Tianxin Mansion and Xumi Mansion, which are famous for their tolerance, have only one way to deal with these Baiyang believers, and that is to kill them all.
Destroy!
Zhang Bai wanted to take advantage of the fact that they were not involved too deeply and there was still room for recovery. He wanted to use his life to awaken this group of deceived people and bridge the upcoming rift between the people and the civil government. He also used his
Life prevents Erpi and I from going on a killing spree." Chen Daoshu sighed.
"Zhang Bai is a person who values personal integrity more than life. Even if he dies, he will be like Zhang Rubai, which is embarrassing and admirable."
"Although he is ridiculous, I remember the master of the palace said that the value of a scribe depends on why he died. Zhang Bai is really enviable."
Seeing the look in Chen Daoshu's eyes, he was extremely serious when he said this.