Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

In the dark, in a direction that Su Yinchen couldn't see, he didn't know that all his actions had already been seen by others.

A pretty woman in white withdrew her gaze with disdain, and at the same time a mechanical voice sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness.

0196: [Host, this is what happened. That person specifically told us not to hurt Su Yinchen.]

Hearing this, the woman in white showed a strange smile on her face: "I didn't intend to do anything to him, but that person is so nervous about this human, don't you think it's strange?"

If this person had not come to this small world hundreds of years earlier than her, even though he was turned into his current state by the number one person in the world of immortal cultivation at that time, the remaining means would not be something she could deal with.

Otherwise, why would this group of people obey the call and arrangements of this piece of rotten meat?

Although they did make a lot of profit by joining together.

But the desires of this group of people cannot be satisfied so easily. There is a greater attraction in front of them, but they can only give it up to an ordinary human who is inferior to them in every way. How can they be willing to do that?

0196 didn't understand the twists and turns between the hosts, he just said truthfully: [Based on the other party's heartbeat frequency at the time, when he specifically instructed this matter, his emotions did not fluctuate much. ]

The woman in white curled her lips and didn't believe it at all: "Don't forget where the other party's system is."

It's just a matter of shielding the host's physical condition. What's the difficulty?

"But one thing does make sense. To plot against the people of an entire city is indeed a big deal. Having a bad-ending male protagonist standing in front of us saves us a lot of trouble."

After all, he is the protagonist of a novel with a bad ending. His evil behavior can only be described as a bug in the setting.

The woman in white had some brains, otherwise she wouldn't have succeeded in seizing the luck in other small worlds and fled here.

The system paused, as if stunned by this statement.

The woman in white did not wait for his reply, and continued indifferently: "There is still a month left before the self-proclaimed revenge hero 'Qi Yu' is gone. It is better that he is afraid of death and dare not approach. Let's go and collect some interest first."

Since it's a matter of merit, as a rebellious system with no regenerative energy, of course I agree with it.

0196: [The host is indeed smart. ]

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Everyone had an agreement and no longer had the energy to care about Su Yinchen who was hiding far away and didn't even dare to get close to him.

The plan was great, and its implementation was even more successful than expected.

Now, in the whole Xilan City, who doesn't know that Lan Peilan is a living Bodhisattva who came to save the world? She is hundreds of times more upright and kind than Su Yinchen who only cares about praying for rain and doesn't care about the consequences.

The continuous, pouring rain and the dreaded plague.

Ever since several imperial physicians died of illness one after another, leaving only the youngest but least experienced one alive, everyone had become so desperate that they gave up, and all outside support was withdrawn.

Many people died in the city one after another. Most of the survivors were infected with the plague. Only a small number of people who were not infected either hid at home and dared not go out, or starved to death because of lack of food.

Just when everyone was in despair, a mysterious woman named Lan Peilan suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Every morning, she was like a living Bodhisattva sent from heaven, distributing porridge in front of residential areas, and everyone could get one.

The porridge was rich in ingredients, and some poor families had never tasted such a rich delicacy.

In a short time, the news spread like wildfire. Even ordinary people who had been cautiously hiding at home and not infected before risked their lives to come out and collect the money for their livelihood.

So the good news stops here.

Originally there were still a small number of people who had not been infected by the plague, but after this incident, no one was spared.

What is even more frightening is that because the rice porridge distributed is full of ingredients, some hooligans who have received their portion will gather together and rob others.

Perhaps he thought he was about to die, so the evil side of human nature was revealed, and he started burning, killing, looting, and insulting women, doing all kinds of evil.

Even the wealthy families who had previously given out porridge out of kindness were not spared. That group of crazy beggars and gangsters thought that since they had extra capacity to give out porridge, they would naturally have more food in stock.

One can imagine what the outcome will be.

Xilan City was suddenly in unprecedented chaos.

As for why Lan Peilan was not robbed, it was not because these evil people were grateful, but because she was surrounded by a number of guards who seemed unaffected by the plague.

What’s more, there is free and hearty rice porridge to be given away, so why not?

This was the scene that Shen Zhinian and his party saw when they arrived inside Xilan City.

People seemed to be accustomed to the heavy rain. Even though they were still running a fever, they just put on a straw raincoat for the sake of politeness and gathered here to queue up despite dragging their weak bodies.

The messy scene makes people frown.

Through the rain, Shen Zhinian saw the dense crowd clearly: "How come there are still people organizing people to gather when the plague is so serious?"

Several people deliberately put a barrier on their bodies so that passers-by could not see them at all.

Looking past the crowd, they also managed to see the reason why people gathered here.

A group of people dressed as guards were standing in front of the crowd, distributing porridge to everyone.

They appeared at the time when the porridge was just being distributed. It should have just come out of the oven, and the porridge was even boiling and steaming.

However, the people who received the water ignored the heat. Once they got it, they didn't even bother to move away from the team and just picked up the bowl and drank it.

Even though the speed is so fast, it still has no effect.

The next second, the thugs who were always guarding the team stepped forward quickly and snatched the bowl from the man's hand.

Although his expression was extremely ferocious, his words had another meaning: "Be careful, you have to live to drink so fast, aren't you afraid of being scalded to death?"

The voice was eerie and contained a hint of threat.

Hearing this, the man whose porridge was stolen looked drastically changed. He seemed to want to beg for mercy, but the next second he was covered with his mouth and dragged away by the gangsters.

The guards at the front were just doing their job and distributing porridge, and they didn't show any reaction when they saw people being dragged away.

Lan Peilan just wanted to gain the reputation of a living Bodhisattva, and make the people of Xilan City grateful to her and contribute merits to her before she died. As for whether this porridge can be eaten by them?

Who cares? You’re going to die of illness anyway, it’s just a matter of sooner or later.

There is no need to bring unnecessary trouble upon yourself. When these refugees start making trouble, their methods are despicable and difficult to deal with.

Therefore, Lan Peilan only distributed porridge in person in the first two days so that people in the city would remember her name and appearance.

She hated the heavy rain outside, and even more hated the unpleasant smell and illness of the refugees. From then on, she just handed it over to her subordinates and continued to operate in her name.