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Chapter 20 The Evil Path(1/4)

After ten days of traveling on the blue and white boat, Yi Fei looked at the clouds on the side of the boat. Brother Xiong was smiling and said, "I will be able to arrive in Lianzhou in two days. This trip is really aggrieved by Brother Third."

Yifei coughed pretentiously, and Brother Xiong hurriedly put his cloak on him: "It's a big wind, Brother Third should rest in the house."

"Where are the Seven Lords?"

In the past few days, Brother Xiong also learned that the woman with the third brother was the most famous agate in Ruyi Sect. Although he had heard of the incident and disappearance of the Seventh Lord, he was still respectful to the two of them. He immediately replied: "The Seventh Lord is still taking care of that Qicai."

Qi Cai had been ill for several days and had a high fever that did not subside. The crew members were about to throw him away, but Qi Fu tried his best to stop Qiu Jiang and then gave up.

However, the medicine on the ship was limited, and Qiu Jiang only understood the medical skills. After taking the medicine for a few times, it still didn't get better. A woman in the same room also got sick and insisted that she was infected by Qicai. When everyone heard this, they were numb and watched, and they were also excited. They accused the brother and sister and asked to throw him away.

Qiu Jiang didn't say anything, picked up the whip the crew member was whipped by him, and the woman suddenly stopped in fear.

Everyone calmed down and curled up.

Qiu Jiang picked up Qi Cai, said to Qi Fu, "Come on." Then he took the two back to her room.

Qi Fu wiped his tears and immediately knelt down: "Sister, save my brother!"

Qiu Jiang said lightly: "Everyone has his own destiny. You can say goodbye to him."

Qi Fu was shocked: "Brother, he...Brother!Brother!" He immediately hugged Qi Cai and cried bitterly: "Sister, you must have a way to save him! Please!"

"Even if it gets better, the future path will be very difficult. If you walk like this, you may be liberated."

"We are not afraid of hardship! We made an appointment to grow up together and go home to seek revenge on our uncle and others! He can't just leave me like this, no, no..."

She tried her best to shake Qi Cai's body, but Qi Cai could not open her eyes and her breathing stopped.

Qiu Jiang was watching this scene quietly, her eyes deeply thoughtful.

After crying for a while, Qi Fu put down his brother, got up and slapped himself twice, then closed his crying voice and wiped his face clean with his sleeve.

After doing all this, she turned around, knelt in front of Qiu Jiang again, and bowed three times: "Sister, my name is Qi Fu, my younger brother is Qi Cai, my mother is Fang Xiu, and my father is Qi Dasheng. My enemies are Qi Dakang, Qi Dayuan, and their wife and son."

"What did you do when you tell me this?"

"Sister, I will definitely survive. If you have a chance to see you again the next day, please ask me, 'Are Qi Dakang and Qi Dayuan and the others dead?'"

The girl in front of her was only eight or nine years old. Her face had not yet faded from her childishness, but her eyes were full of hatred.

People with hatred usually endure things that cannot be tolerated.

But those with hatred will be trapped in the Avici Hell for the rest of their lives and will no longer be able to touch the light.

Only when people live with bright hope can they be "born as human beings".

Qiu Jiang squatted down, looked straight into Qi Fu's eyes, and slowly said, "Okay. But I want to ask more."

"What?"

"I buried Qi Cai's corpse for you. Have you thought about how to repay this kindness?"

Qi Fu was stunned.

"After taking revenge, remember to repay your kindness." Qiu Jiang said and touched her head and walked out of the room. After the hatch doors were closed, Qi Fu's crying of collapse again came from inside.

Yi Fei came not knowing when he stood two or three steps away, looking at Qiu Jiang, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's hard to take revenge, it's even harder to repay kindness."

Qiu Jiang ignored it and continued to move forward.

Yifei followed her: "How do you plan to bury Qicai?"

He knew it soon.

Qiu Jiang asked Brother Xiong to remove two hatch doors, set up wooden stakes in the middle, divide them into two upper and lower layers. The upper layer was filled with wood chips and cotton wool and poured tung oil on it. After putting Qicai in, he pushed it into the sea, and then ignited the upper layer with a torch.

The fire burned wildly, swallowing the boy's little body.

Qi Fu stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the scene, and tears that had stopped flowed down again.

In this way, after the raft was almost burned, Qiu Jiang jumped over, took a piece of the most burnt bone, crushed it, put it in a can and brought it back. The others slowly sank into the sea with the burning hull.

Qiu Jiang handed the jar to Qi Fu, and Qi Fu leaned over and bowed deeply to her, then turned back to the deck and continued to stay with the others.

Yi Fei said: "You treat her so specially, I may have harmed her."

"If she can't handle those people, she will only die if she enters Ruyi Gate."

"Then why didn't you send Buddha to the West and just let Brother Xiong release her?"

"A nine-year-old orphan girl who lives on the streets will only be even worse."

"Or tell her to work hard at Ruyi Gate, and Ruyi Gate will be finished soon."

Qiu Jiang looked at Yi Fei with a strange look, and suddenly reached out to touch his face. Yi Fei was unprepared and was held by her cheek. His heartbeat several times faster. "What are you doing?"

"I haven't been replaced..." Qiu Jiang mocked, "What's wrong today? Ask stupid questions."

Yi Fei was stunned and asked himself, and he had indeed asked a lot of questions. At least, it shouldn't be the questions he would ask. But he couldn't tell clearly. When he found out that Qiu Jiang was not Jiang Jiang and followed Feng Xiaoya, he couldn't help but want to talk to her from time to time, even if he had nothing to say, even if she was ridiculed by her.

In order to conceal this emotion, Yi Fei coughed loudly.

Qiu Jiang glanced at him and continued to look at the sea. Qi Cai's raft was already gone. Many people had experienced this in this life, and they disappeared without any change.

The only one who cried for him, obsessed with him, and continued running for him was his sister.

Sister... Brother... Two words wet.

***

That night, the sea encountered strong winds again.

Brother Xiong directed the crew to collect sails and close the door, and deliberately reminded Yi Fei and Qiu Jiang: "Third brother, Seventh Lord, this storm is not small, and you must not come out unless you have to."

Yi Fei frowned: "It's almost time to reach the inland sea, why do you still encounter a hurricane?"

"The month is not good. In July and August, the Dragon King is angry. The Dragon King is not happy yet..." Brother Xiong said and hurried out with a lantern again.

Yi Fei closed the cabin door and felt a lot of emotion: "The road is really full of storms."

Qiu Jiang closed her eyes and rested, not wanting to waste her energy.

However, Yi Fei saw the copper plate for divination on the side, his eyes lit up, and he immediately took it in his hand and shook it six times: "Come on, come on, Bu Yi Gua..."

The hexagram was evil, and he sweated on his forehead and hurriedly said, "Ah, I forgot to wash my hands, come again."

Wash your hands and come back, it's still bad.

"Forgot to silently recite what you want in your heart, come again."

The third time is still bad.

Yi Fei tentatively handed the copper coins to Qiu Jiang: "Why, you come?"

"I don't believe this." Qiu Jiang turned over and turned his back to him.

"Come and try it, but it won't be possible? Come on, come on..." The old man in the street was so excited that he heard it.

In order to stop the noise, Qiu Jiang had to sit up, take the copper coin and shake it. After falling, it was very bad.

The two of them were speechless, looking at me and I looked at each other for a long time.

Yi Fei blinked: "You didn't wash your hands, it doesn't count. Come on, wash your hands before..."

Qiu Jiang smiled angrily and immediately smashed the copper coins into his face. Yi Fei didn't hide. Seeing that the three copper coins were about to hit his nose, the hull shook, and the copper coins flew out, rubbed his ears and fell to the ground.

Yi Fei was unstable and fell head-on towards Qiu Jiang. He wanted to avoid it quickly, but when Qiu Jiang subconsciously reached out to pick her up, his eyes flashed, and immediately leaned over softly: "Ah!"

Qiu Jiang helped him firmly and whispered: "It's a little bit bad."

"Yes, the storm is so big." Yi Fei continued to stick to her.

“Not a storm.”

When Yi Fei heard this, he immediately put away his laughter and sat upright. He looked around and sensed the vibration of the hull, and his face gradually changed: "The swaying is rhythmic, not a storm, but gunpowder."

The two of them had a look of eyes and quickly rushed to the front of the door, but the door was still motionless and locked it from the outside!

"Deng Xiong betrayed us!"

Yi Fei immediately hit the boat wall, but after the wood was broken, a layer of iron wall net was exposed.

Qiu Jiang smiled bitterly: "Many people tried to escape by breaking the boat, and since then, all blue and white boats have been added with iron nets."

At this time, the choking smoke kept rushing in from the cracks in the walls. At the same time, the flames burned the outer wooden boards and burned in through the iron net.

Qiu Jiang popped out the silk on the Buddhist bead bracelet and tried to cut the iron net. However, the silk was too thin and the iron net was too big and burning too fast. Seeing that it was not timely, Yi Fei remembered that there was a sword of Boxun around his waist, and immediately pulled it out and slashed it hard.

The two worked together and finally cut a gap in the burning fire and jumped out.

However, it was also burning outside, and the other party actually lit the entire ship with gunpowder!

Qiu Jiang and Yifei searched each other for a while and found that Deng Xiong, the crew and the nineteen abducted people were gone.

"This place is close to the inland sea, and they escaped by boat." Yi Fei analyzed, "Deng Xiong deliberately pretended to be obedient and stabilized us. At this time, a fatal blow would burn you and me to death."

Qiu Jiang didn't speak, and her expression was very complicated.

"Don't think about these things for now, jump into the sea!" Yi Fei stretched out his legs and kicked a window. He immediately copied it in his hand to jump. When he looked back, he saw Qiu Jiang still dazed, so he pulled her, "What are you thinking about? Jump!"

The two jumped out of the boat together.

Almost at the same time, another fire broke into the sky, and the entire ship fell down to both ends.
To be continued...
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