I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 249: The King of Qi mobilizes "Queqiaotian"; Plague spreads at Hangu Pass

"I just want to let the king see this land that will belong to my Great Qi in the future."

Zhao Guizhen, who was sitting in the sedan chair, quickly turned sideways and bowed his head to Qi Wang Tian Jian.

"Humph, the Qin people are barbaric, and this land must be barren. How can it be better than our Great Qi?"

Tian Jian said disdainfully, and then he pinched the little boy's face in his arms with such force that he almost tore off a piece of flesh.

This boy was strange though. The flesh on his face was almost broken by the pinch, but he said nothing. He didn't even blink. He just stared straight ahead.

This kind of concentration is hard to bear for a ten-year-old child, let alone an adult.

"Your Majesty, the Qin army will be dispatched tomorrow, so you'd better act sooner rather than later."

"Hei" looked at Tian Jian's thin, white, beardless, and eyebrowless face, with a cunning look.

In an instant, I recalled the disgusting scenes I saw in the capital of King Qi a few days ago.

Looking at the King of Qi who looked like a shedded rat in front of him, if it weren't for Li Mu's order, he really wanted to chop off his head with a sword.

"Do I need an ugly freak like you to decide when I will take action?"

"Master Zhao, I have to say that the people in your Xuanmen have quite good methods. I wonder if you can use them on the millions of soldiers of my Great Qi."

Tian Jian said to the masked "Hei" with an unhappy look on his face.

These words made "Black" grit his teeth and try hard to restrain the urge to swing the knife.

It would have taken several months to march to Hangu Pass, but thanks to Zhao Guizhen and "Hei"'s tricks, it only took two days.

This made Tian Jian somewhat excited. If all the soldiers of Qi could do this, the unification of the Central Plains would be just around the corner.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. This golden escape technique has consumed ten years of my energy and blood. It is not easy for the two of us to come here."

If they couldn't use each other, Zhao Guizhen would also like to train this pervert into a skinny zombie.

"Forget it, forget it. Since Qin dared to ally with Chu and kill 1.6 million Qi people, even if Qin is destroyed, no one in the world will have reason to say that I am insidious and vicious. They will only say that I washed blood with blood and acted decisively, and my name will be passed down through the ages and will be remembered forever for eliminating the tyranny of Qin in the Central Plains."

"But I'm afraid no one can set foot in this Qin land for ten years."

Say it.

The King of Qi stood up and pulled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing the Central Plains' unique weapon "Partridge Sky" on his middle finger.

The green ring, which looked like it was made of jade and was shaped like a small snake with its eyes closed, lay quietly on Tian Jian's middle finger.

Dazzling and strange colors, flickering.

Although the snake did not open its eyes, the small snake tongue in its mouth was licking Tian Jian's fingers.

"It's a pity for my tens of thousands of Tian clan members. I will definitely build a temple and erect a monument for you in the future!"

Tian Jian stroked the green ring on his finger and spoke softly.

Partridge Sky can create the most poisonous substances in the world, whether it is the plague seed, the poison that penetrates the intestines and stomach, or even the ecstasy powder that is addictive and then gradually eats away at the brain, marrow and torso, all of which can be created out of thin air.

It’s just that this insidious and evil creature rarely recognizes its master. Even the emperor Lin Yao at that time could not control it.

It was not until hundreds of years ago, when Qi was still the Jiang Dynasty, that Queqiaotian suddenly recognized Tian Qi of the Tian family as his master.

And it was with the help of Queqiaotian that Tian Qi was able to replace Jiang and become the ruler of Qi.

However, when this Partridge Sky was used for the first time, it was bound to the good deeds and destiny of the Tian family.

As long as it is used once, people with Tian family bloodline will lose one virtue and have a worse fate.

In mild cases, one suffers from bad luck, gradual physical deterioration, and frequent accidents; in severe cases, one's entire body melts into blood and rotten flesh, and one dies an unnatural death, with his soul and spirit shattered.

Of course, the users of Queqiaotian are excluded, that is, the successive kings of Qi of the Tian clan.

Starting from Tian Qi, successive kings of Qi could use Partridge to the maximum extent possible in order to firmly control the State of Qi.

So the men and women of the Tian family were allowed to reproduce widely, and even the children born by women had to be given the surname Tian.

This also led to the fact that hundreds of years later, the Tian family of Qi became the largest surname in the Central Plains, with hundreds of thousands of people recorded in Qi alone.

The drop of "Partridge Sky" in Tian Dan's hand was obtained by exchanging the fate and good deeds of 5,000 boys and girls from the Tian family.

"When someone dies at night, I dare not cry. The plague ghost exhales and the lamp flickers green. The coffins of human and ghost corpses are in the same room in the dark."

"Bones are exposed in the wild, and no rooster crows for a thousand miles"

Tian Jian stood on the bridal sedan, his face like a ghost, he pursed his lips and muttered, there was no compassion in his eyes, and the sound that came out of his mouth was like a ghost demanding his life.

The words fell.

I saw the "Partridge Sky" on the middle finger of his right hand seemed to come alive, crawling towards the fingertips.

The snake's eyes suddenly opened, emitting a faint dark green light, and at the snake's mouth, there were two tiny fangs that looked eerie and creepy.

"Baby, it's your turn!"

Tian Jian touched the head of the little boy in his arms, then stretched out his finger and let Partridge bite the boy's slender neck.

As streams of venom spurted out from Partridge Sky's fangs.

The boy's empty eyes and calm facial features suddenly began to twist and turn hideously.

The skin first turned as pale as paper, and then it took on a strange blue-black color.

The whole person suddenly became skinny.

The skin began to fester and pus ooze out a thick, foul-smelling white liquid. Even one of the sunken eyeballs burst open.

The tongue also became abnormally swollen and had tumors growing on it.

Even the invisible internal organs became as hot as if they were put into boiling water, and they smelled terrible.

"The plague will spread across the Qin State if it encounters the wind, and it can be transmitted by mosquitoes. In a few months, the Qin State's vast territory will be covered with bones and forests of rotten flesh, and every household will hang white flags."

After Tian Jian finished speaking, he kicked the boy, whose body was rotten beyond recognition, down from a height of 100 meters.

And below him was the Qin army camp where Jin Chan was.

"I just feel sorry for my Tian clan members. I wonder how they are doing now?"

Tian Jian sat down on the sedan chair, covered his face and pretended to be sad.

at the same time.

Within the territory of Qi State.

Outside Linzi City, there was an ordinary farming family whose only surname was Tian.

A boy, a girl and a baby gathered around the oil lamp, their faces full of joy and happiness.

"Kid, eat slowly. Tomorrow when you meet the great scholar for a lecture, you must perform well and strive to be accepted as a disciple by Confucius so that you can bring honor to your family in the future."

The man had dark skin and a strong body, and it seemed that he often worked in the fields.

He laughed heartily while looking at his ten-year-old child, who was drinking porridge from a bowl and eating wild vegetables and fish from a plate.

"This is a position your father has finally obtained for you. If your father's last name was not Tian, ​​you would not have this opportunity. When you grow up, you must serve the king well and make great contributions to the Great Qi!"

The woman is virtuous and kind. Although she is not stunningly beautiful, she is beautiful and intelligent. She is a perfect example of a good wife and mother.

"Well, I understand. I must study hard and grow up quickly. When I finish my studies, my parents won't have to work in the fields anymore and can enjoy life!"

Although his parents didn't say it, the child knew that the place for this great scholar to study under him cost the family's savings of several years.

Although the family of three was poor, they were happy, with loving parents and filial children.

"Dad, Mom, tell me if Confucius will..."

Sudden.

Just as the family of three was imagining a bright future.

The bowl in the baby's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

He clasped his hands tightly around his throat, his eyes wide open with pain.

He was foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground, twitching.

It looks like a fish bone is stuck in it.

"Kid, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, dad, come and have a look, what's wrong with me?"

The woman was so frightened that she quickly picked up her son who had fallen to the ground.

"Baby's father, come and take a look, what's going on?"

When the woman looked up, she found that the baby's father was lying on the table, motionless.

I saw a long chopstick inserted into his throat at some point, and the baby in his arms stopped breathing.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? Oh my God, why do you treat our family like this?"

The ten-year-old child lost his life because of a fish bone.

My father was so anxious that he stood up without stability and stumbled, and the chopsticks in his hand pierced his neck.

The woman held her head and cried, with two lines of blood and tears flowing down her cheeks.

She couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand why her hardworking and simple family had suffered such a misfortune.

And at the same time.

In the territory of Qi, countless descendants of the Tian family met with accidents.

Even those who managed to survive would only have broken limbs.

the other side.

In the Qin army camp, there was a thud and a black shadow crashed into the crowd.

"what happened?"

The Qin army, unaware of the impending danger, came forward curiously.

"Dead people, how can there be dead people falling from the sky."

The nearest non-commissioned officer covered the child's nose with one hand and turned the child's body over with the other hand.

And at the moment of contact.

His skin began to fester, and the pain that pierced his flesh made him howl uncontrollably.

"Pour kerosene on him and burn him, quickly!"

As the Qin people fell one after another, smart people soon discovered that something was wrong.

But unfortunately, Partridge Sky is not an ordinary thing.

Even though the boy's body was burned to ashes by the raging fire, the plague spread throughout the camp.

One soldier fell, and soon ten, then a hundred.
The plague moved freely through the camp, spreading from tent to tent, from soldier to soldier.

The speed of spread was astonishingly fast, like an evil gale that swept across the entire camp outside the Great Wall in an instant.

In just a few hours, tens of thousands of Qin soldiers were infected with the plague. Their bodies were burning with high temperatures, their eyes were bloodshot, their limbs were weak, and their consciousness began to blur.

Everyone was in danger and didn't dare to say a word.

They all covered their mouths and noses with rags.

For a moment, the area outside the Great Wall was in chaos, and even the air was filled with a foul smell.

Military doctors tried their best to stop the spread of the disaster, but to no avail.

Jin Chan, who learned of all this, first gave a decisive order to build a high wall of fire at the entrance of the valley outside the pass to prevent the plague from spreading to the inside of the pass.

Then he ordered that 500 men form a battalion, with each being 50 meters apart.

Except for some people who were allowed to walk around, the rest of the people were not allowed to leave the tent more than ten steps away.

So the day passed.

Although the death toll in the Qin army camp outside the pass was only a few thousand, the number of infected people was nearly 100,000.

Moreover, all these people have lost their ability to move and it seems that they will not live long.

"Brother Jin, this is the Partridge Sky. I didn't expect that someone could actually use it."

Because Tang Qianyan was a zombie, he was not infected with the plague.

Although Jin Chan moved back and forth in the military camp, because he was immortal, the virus would dissipate on its own after staying in his body for a while.

So it’s no big deal.

"What is the solution?"

Jin Chan frowned and asked.

"I don't know, I've never used this thing before!"

Tang Qianyan sighed and shook his head in reply.

Another day passed.

The sun had just risen.

"Report to the general, Zi'an, General Zi'an, he, he is dying!"

Sudden.

A messenger suddenly broke into the tent.

Although his face was covered with a wet cloth, his anxious expression was clearly visible.

"Is Zi'an also infected?"

The worst thing still happened. Although Jin Chan had asked Li Xin, Zi'an and others to stay away from the areas with the most serious disasters, they still had to take this step despite all the precautions.

"Yes, General Zi'an had a high fever last night. I found it when I went to deliver food this morning."

The messenger's voice became increasingly quieter.

"I gonna go see!"

Jin Chan took out a few pills made of his own flesh from the box, and without even having time to put on his outer clothes, he walked towards Zi'an's tent.

When they opened the curtain, they saw Zi'an lying on the bed alone. His eyes were red, his body temperature was still high, and even his face was covered with ulcers.

The cloth strip on the forehead that was originally soaked with water had now completely dried up.

"Zi'an, eat it."

Jin Chan helped the confused Zi'an up from the bed, then forced his mouth open and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

The confused Zi'an started chewing instinctively.

As he swallowed the pill, the festering skin on Zi'an's face began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the body temperature has obviously dropped, it is still much higher than that of normal people.

"Boss, am I going to die?"

After regaining some consciousness, Zi'an asked weakly.

"Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here."

Seeing that his meatballs did have some effect, Jin Chan felt a little relieved.

"Boss, we just encountered this disaster when we were about to leave for the east. Is this God's will to destroy our Great Qin?"

Compared to his own health, Zi'an was more worried about whether this plague was a sign that God had abandoned the Qin Dynasty.

"This is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. When everything gets better, I will take you and take the King of Qi's dog head."

Jin Chan comforted.

"King Qi? Damn it, was it that bastard who did this? I want to do it myself."

Zi'an was so angry that he became furious, and coupled with his weak body, he actually fainted.

Fortunately, he is just in a coma and is not in danger of life.

"Brother Jin, the plague has spread wider and wider. Fifty percent of the more than 400,000 soldiers have been infected. Although Brother Zi'an's life was saved by your flesh, as long as the plague does not dissipate, Brother Zi'an will be infected sooner or later."

Tangqianyan walked in from outside the tent, and rarely smiled.

He knew that Jin Chan had already thought of using his own flesh to end the plague.

But unfortunately, even if flesh and blood can cure diseases, it takes time and is far slower than the speed of spread.

What’s more, this is not just one or two people infected, but hundreds of thousands of people.

"Brother Jin, the death toll in the army has exceeded 70,000. I have ordered people to light a fire pit and throw all the sick and dead people into it."

"And news has come from inside the pass that people in the Chu army, the Tang army, and even the Qin king's convoy have been infected one after another. At this rate, I'm afraid that within two days, the situation inside the pass will be the same as here. By then..."

Tang Qianyan didn't finish his words, but Jin Chan knew in his heart that such a speed of spread would sooner or later affect the entire Daqin, or even the entire Central Plains.

(End of this chapter)