Chapter 201 Anger
Outside the wooden house, seven or eight people came in, and the leader was a white-haired old man with a slightly hunchbacked back, wearing unique clothes from Miaojiang. Judging from his appearance and momentum, he should be the head of the Miao village.
His face was a little wrong when he entered the door. After seeing Bai Ling'er, a dark look flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he should know something. Zhang Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and based on what Bai Ling'er said before and introduced her to Zhang Youren.
Bai Ling'er's abilities were taught by her grandmother, which means that Bai Ling'er's grandmother is also a monk. Although her cultivation is not very advanced, the Miaojiang Gu Master would not care about his cultivation. What they care about is the level of witchcraft. Bai Ling'er's grandmother's witchcraft is still quite powerful, otherwise she would not have been seen by Zhang Youren.
This time, Bai Ling'er's grandmother was killed by a monk. Zhang Muyang ignored the conversation between Bai Ling'er and the village head, but focused all his attention on this wooden building.
In this wooden building, he always felt that something made him familiar. It was not that he had any understanding of this place, but that there was a unique feeling here, which made him feel a little familiar, at least he had seen it before.
Just as Zhang Muyang was looking for clues, Bai Ling'er also learned some details about his grandmother's murder from the head of the village. About two weeks ago, probably one night when Zhang Muyang and Bai Ling'er first arrived in Panlong Town.
An outsider came to the village, because most of the people in the Miao village are hospitality. Although the Miao village is located in the deep mountains, there are often some hikers or tourists coming here to travel, so everyone did not take it seriously, but it was the night after the outsider came.
The wooden building where Bai Ling'er's grandmother lives made a huge roar and a sound of fighting with the two of them. At that time, the head of the village wanted to take people to see it, but when they arrived, Bai Ling'er's grandmother had already fallen into a pool of blood. After seeing them coming, she only reminded Bai Ling'er to be careful in the future and never die after avenging her.
What's even more strange is that after Bai Ling'er's grandmother died, her body still rotted rapidly, and even stenched. The head of the village knew that this was not simple, but there was no way, so he could only ask someone to bury Bai Ling'er's grandmother. At the same time, the foreigner also disappeared. Although they reported the case later, it was useless at all. This was obviously a means of a monk, and ordinary policemen were not that bad.
After listening to this, Bai Ling'er burst into tears. Although she had known that her grandmother had left, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart. She hoped that this was fake and hoped that this was a joke between her grandmother and her, but after hearing this passage, Bai Ling'er was about to collapse.
Zhang Muyang walked over, reached out and put his hand on Bai Ling'er's shoulder, and entered a stream of spiritual energy. He was afraid that Bai Ling'er would be too sad, which would cause the spiritual energy in his body to run around and unable to suppress the poisonous insects in his body, and some accidents would occur.
Bai Ling'er was hanging her head and her long black hair covered her cheeks, revealing only two black tears. Her voice was a little trembling, which made Zhang Muyang look cold and look at her side. He asked, "Uncle Tou, do you still remember what that outsider looks like?"
The head of the village obviously felt that Bai Ling'er was in a wrong state and comforted him: "Ling'er, I know that you and your grandma are not ordinary people, but your grandma had a lesson during her lifetime and would not let you take revenge. Although your grandma has gone, you still have a village and you have all of us."
Listening to the explanation from the village head, Zhang Muyang said: "It is natural for the old man to kill someone to pay his life and pay back his debts. If you have any grudges, you will not be repaid..."
Before Zhang Muyang could finish his words, an old woman behind the head of the village frowned and said, "Young man, who are you? This is still the business of our Miao Village, and it's not your turn to take care of it."
This is very boring. Now the entire Miao village is extremely xenophobic because of the incident of Bai Ling'er's grandma, and they are very alert to any outsider they are not familiar with. In addition, they are a little afraid of the murder of Bai Ling'er's grandma, so their tone is very harsh when they speak.
Zhang Muyang's brows froze, but he didn't say anything. But Bai Ling'er beside him said, "Uncle, don't lie to me, my grandma will never say that she doesn't want to take revenge. Maybe she thought so, but she definitely didn't have time to say it in front of you. We know your kindness, but the little brother said right just now, killing someone will pay for his life. This is the rule since ancient times, we want to avenge grandma."
At this time, Bai Ling'er was no longer the innocent, slow, cute and straightforward little girl before. Her heart was full of hatred and coldness. If her anger could not be vented, her cultivation would inevitably be hindered, and she would even go to other wrong paths. Zhang Muyang would never allow such a thing to happen.
The foreign monk who suddenly arrived two weeks ago had some familiar aura and traces of fighting in the wooden building. The Miao Village, where spiritual energy was not abundant, Ling'er's grandmother's body was rotten and smelly. These fragments flashed through Zhang Muyang's mind one by one. Zhang Muyang suddenly remembered something, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the people in front of Bai Ling'er were still persuading something. When they saw that Bai Ling'er didn't listen, someone couldn't help saying, "Ling'er, do you think you can beat someone you can't beat? If you really annoy the foreign outlaws, not only will you die, but the village will also be implicated. So Ling'er, you can't just consider yourself, you can't afford to offend those people."
The person who said this was the old woman who had confronted Zhang Muyang before.
Zhang Muyang, who had just seen her upset, now had absurdity and surprise. He didn't expect that the people in this village would be so cold. He said coldly: "Shut up, you are afraid of death, so you are not allowed to take revenge? What a bullshit, and Ling'er's revenge will be implicated in the village."
Hearing Zhang Muyang say this, the woman suddenly exploded. She stared at Zhang Muyang and shouted: "Bold and unrestrained. What do you little baby know? Besides, this is the matter of our ancient tea village. You outsiders are not qualified to interrupt. What are you waiting for in Bai Qiu? Drive this person out for me."
After receiving the old woman's order, seven or eight young men came into the room, all of whom surrounded Zhang Muyang, and they were ready to take action, looking at their own village heads, waiting for his orders to be ordered.
Zhang Muyang sneered, these people also wanted to fight him? He turned his head and looked at Bai Ling'er. If it weren't for taking care of Ling'er, these people...haha...
Seeing that these people were about to take action, Bai Ling'er raised her eyebrows and waved her hand and forced the young men around to retreat, and said coldly: "Little brother is my guest, who dares to touch him?"
Chapter completed!