When the old man was mentioned, the villagers in Huangyang Village were a little angry. The old man asked for shelter at night. They were worried that the old man would die outside, so they kindly took him in. However, they did not expect that the old man used the lives of four children in their village to refine the oil for the life-sustaining lamp!
Seeing that there was some chaos below, the bearded Hu Jinyi guard behind Zhao Yue let out a "snort". The sound was not loud, but using the power of the divine fetus, it made all the villagers' eardrums buzz.
The little bit of anger I had just now was shaken away by this snort.
Zhao Yue glanced around, very satisfied, and said: "Who will explain?"
No one spoke below.
Chen Shi rescued Liu Fugui and avenged the three children in the village. Although the country people did not understand what Ming law was, they could still distinguish clearly what was kindness and what was hatred. Chen Shi was kind to the village, how could they betray him?
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"Don't tell me? Are you loyal? Country people are so innocent and cute."
Zhao Yue couldn't help laughing and said leisurely, "You think he is kind to you, so you don't want to confess him? You are ignorant. No matter how great the kindness is, can it be greater than the law of the king? Idiot! If you don't tell who did it,
You are all accomplices and you will all go to jail!"
His voice suddenly became stern, and he said solemnly: "When you get to prison, you will have to peel off your skin even if you don't die!"
Still no one moved below.
Zhao Yue stood up slowly, walked between the kneeling villagers, came to Liu Fugui, looked at the child, and said with a smile: "Little boy, the wounds on your lips, eyes, and nose look like hooks.
Your essence was harvested, and your essence was probably used to refine life-extending lamp oil, and you suffered a lot, right? Do you still remember who saved you?"
Liu Fugui knelt on the ground and did not dare to move, but stiffened his neck and said, "I won't tell you!"
Fugui's mother hurriedly pulled the child into her arms, raised her eyes to glance at Zhao Yue in horror, and then quickly looked away.
Zhao Yue understood immediately.
"Everyone, it is one thing for the stylus man to use a child to refine lamp oil for life-saving lamps. He is guilty, and there is a country's own law to punish him. It is another thing for him to be killed by the people you invited. You invited people to kill him and lynched him.
, has already violated the laws of the Ming Dynasty. My Zhao family's revenge for Tibi Weng and the Zhao family steward is the third matter. You are country people, ignorant, and you can't distinguish between different things."
Zhao Yue stood in the crowd, looked around, raised three fingers, and said, "I count to three, and if no one recruits anyone else, then I will be punished. One!"
He withdrew a finger, and a group of guards in golden uniforms surrounded the villagers.
"two!"
Zhao Yue took back his second finger, but still no one confessed the murderer of Stylish Pen Man.
He sighed and retracted his third finger: "Three! He Lianzheng, give these cunning people torture!"
He Lianzheng was the guard with beards and robes in gold. He was about to give an order when suddenly a tall and thick man stood up from the crowd and stood in front of Zhao Yue. It was Sanwang.
Sanwang opened his arms and said in a loud voice: "Don't do it! Are you being unreasonable? Your Zhao family's stylus man killed three children in our village to make lamp oil. It's your Zhao family who is at fault! Since ancient times, murderers have to pay for their lives..."
Helianzheng swung the three-eyed fire blunderbuss, hit him on the forehead with a bang, and said in a vicious voice: "You are disrespectful to Shangguan, you are seeking death!"
The three-eyed fire gun was made of fine iron and weighed more than ten kilograms. It was as heavy as a hammer. It hit Sanwang on the forehead. Sanwang was immediately confused, his head and face were covered with blood, and his body shook, but he did not fall.
All the guards in Jinyi groaned and praised: "The country people's skulls are so hard that they didn't die this time!"
He Lianzheng saw that his blow had already killed Sanwang, but the countryman was obviously dead but did not fall down, which made him lose face. He immediately picked up the firecracker and knocked it down hard.
"Boom!"
Sanwang's brain suddenly burst, his knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and fell to the ground.
Zhao Yue took a step back to prevent his brains from splashing on his body and staining his clothes.
He lifted his feet over Sanwang's body and walked out of the crowd. The sound of whipping and screams suddenly came from behind.
Zhao Yue did not look back, and looked at the temple in the ruins in the center of Huangyang Village with a serious gaze.
He represents the law of the Ming Dynasty, which is so majestic that it cannot be violated. Even if he enters the village to commit murder, the village god of Huangyang Village does not dare to resist and can only watch his people being bullied.
After a long time, He Lianzheng and several imperial guards came behind him with smiles on their faces and their bodies were stained with blood. They bowed and said, "Sir, there is a woman who can't stand the punishment, so I'll take her!"
Zhao Yue put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "No one can get away with killing my Zhao family. Who did they invite?"
Helian Zhengdao: "There is a young Talisman Master named Chen Shi who lives in Huangpo Village. There is also a grandfather in the family who is also a Talisman Master."
"Little Talisman Master?"
Zhao Yueda was surprised and asked doubtfully, "Steel Pen Man and Zhao Ming are not weak in management, how can this little Talisman Master kill them?"
night.
A gust of gloomy wind blew, and a bloody figure floated in the gloomy wind. When it came to the outside of Huangpo Village, it was blocked by the godmother of Huangpo Village dancing with branches and could not enter the village.
"I want to see Master Chen Fu! I want to see Master Chen Fu!"
The ghost cried in the wind, begging his godmother to let him in, but the twenty-eight-year-old woman on the ancient tree remained unmoved.
"Let him in." Grandpa appeared in the moonlight and said coldly.
The woman on the ancient tree had cold eyes and a somewhat cold voice: "If he comes in and harms others, who will be responsible? I protect the village and will never allow foreign evil to invade!"
"If you don't let him in, the roots of the tree will be dug up for you." Grandpa said calmly.
The woman snorted and stopped blocking.
A gust of dark wind blew, carrying a strong smell of blood, and with a roar, he rushed into the Chen family yard and went straight to Chen Shi's bedroom.
Grandpa let out a sigh. He originally thought that this evil spirit was looking for him, but unexpectedly it was looking for Chen Shi.
Chen Shi was sleeping when he suddenly saw Sanwang from Huangyang Village walking towards him. His hair was disheveled and his face was covered with blood. He cried to him: "My dear friend, please leave quickly. They are coming to kill you! I want to stop them, but I can't."
, I can only come to inform you! You hurry up and leave—"
Before he could finish speaking, a long tongue suddenly flew out of the darkness, wrapped around Sanwang's neck with a swipe, and dragged him into the darkness.
Chen Shi was startled, woke up from his sleep, looked around, and was extremely confused.
"This dream is so real, as if Sanwang has really been here. It's really weird..."
He lay down again, unable to sleep for a while, and then thought of the slender tongue wrapped around Sanwang's neck, and couldn't help but laugh, "Sure enough, there is everything in the dream, there is no logic."
Not long after, he fell asleep again.
Chen Shi woke up early in the morning, washed up, had breakfast and went out to pay homage to his godmother. He also asked Zhu Xiucai for advice on ancient books, and then walked towards Gangzi Village.
He still has to go to the Tiger Temple today. Although he has exchanged his true blood, he still has all five internal organs that have not yet been refined, so he cannot be considered a holy body. Cultivating in the Tiger Temple is much faster than practicing at home.
Chen Shi was walking on the road when he saw two men wearing bamboo hats fishing on the roadside, one on the left and one on the right, staring intently at the water.
"There are no fish in this water," he reminded kindly.
"Do you want to take care of it?" One of the fishermen had a bad temper and said harshly to him.
Chen Shi ignored it and continued walking forward, only to see someone catching cicadas in the tree, standing on a high branch with a net bag in his hand, and someone under the tree looking up, lest the person on the tree fall down.
At this time, I heard a fisherman say with joy: "I got it!"
Chen Shi looked back and was surprised: "Is there really a fish? Haven't I caught all the fish in this ditch?"
He was so hungry some time ago that he looked for food everywhere. Not to mention the fish in the ditch, he even caught all the loaches.
Just as Chen Shi turned his head, his body suddenly tightened, and then it was like a heavy object like a mountain was pressing on him, making his bones creak!
"Hit!"
The cicada catcher's laughter came from above his head, and the man standing under the tree also laughed and said, "I got one too!"
Chen Shi was startled and looked towards his body, only to see that there were strips of golden light wrapped around his body. They were as thin as a finger and covered with scales. They were wound more than ten times, binding his hands and feet, making him unable to exert any strength.
And when he looked up, he saw the shadow of a golden hill above his head. Pressing on his Tianling Cap, it was this golden mountain that made his bones crackle!
Behind him, there was a large tortoise-patterned shield, also made of golden light, sealing the back of his head, intending to block his shrine so that he could not adjust his cultivation.
In front of one of the fishermen, there was a piece of talisman paper that was burning quietly. The power of the talisman on it exploded, and golden light flew out from the paper, like a golden python dancing its body.
There is also a burning talisman in front of the cicada catcher on the tree, and the talisman takes on the shape of a mountain.
In front of the man under the tree floated a talisman painted with a shield pattern, which was also burning.
"Spirit Snake Talisman! Mountain Moving Talisman! Sealing Talisman!" Chen Shi recognized three kinds of talismans.
He had learned these three kinds of talismans from his grandfather, but his grandfather rarely painted the combat talismans. What they sold was often talismans that could ward off evil spirits and ward off evil.
"Is this the kid who killed Iron Pen Man and Manager Zhao?"
Another fisherman dropped his fishing rod, took off his bamboo hat, and walked straight to Chen Shi, looked him up and down, and said doubtfully, "I thought he had some big head and six arms, but I didn't expect him to be a little kid. The Stylish Pen Man is also an old man in the world, how could he do that?"
Die by his hands?"
He couldn't help but shake his head: "The Third Young Master asked us to disguise ourselves and ambush him here. We were really careful."
Chen Shi was panicked: "The crime I committed was discovered. They are from the government, and they arrested me for beheading...Wait a minute, I still have two armor and horse talismans! I can escape!"
Just as he thought of this, the fisherman in front of him fumbled around on his body, found two armor and horse charms, and put them in his arms.
"Is this kid a Talisman Master?"
The fisherman was even more confused, "Which talisman master doesn't have dozens or hundreds of talismans on his body? He only has two armor and horse talismans on his body. Is he the real culprit who killed Stylish Pen Man? Stylish Pen Man is extremely strong and not weaker than me.
.How can I be killed by him?"
The other three were all Jin Yiwei of the Zhao family, and they all complimented: "Among the talisman masters, Fu Shanke's ranking is still higher than that of the Iron Pen Man. Fu Shanke took action, and he was able to capture it."
Hearing this, Fu Shanke was very pleased and said with a smile: "I am able to gain a foothold in the Xuanying Mansion of the Zhao family because of my ability, not those like Tibi Weng who can only flatter others."
Just as he said this, there was suddenly a crashing sound like a mountain torrent in his ears. It was a sound coming from Chen Entity, like a flood rushing inside Chen Entity.
Fu Shanke's eyes widened. The small figure of Chen Shi in front of him quickly grew taller. The golden snake wrapped around his body became tighter and tighter, and the gap between the snake scales became wider and wider!
"not good!"
Fu Shanke's expression suddenly changed, and he heard a bang, and the golden snake formed by the snake talisman was stretched by Chen Shi and broke apart, turning into red cinnabar and splashing everywhere.
"My spirit snake talisman collapsed! Such great strength! Is this kid a man with evil appearance?"
Fu Shanke remained calm in the face of danger and took a step back. At the same time as he took this step, a breeze came out of his feet, lifting his body and sliding him back more than ten feet.
At the same time, the amulet flew out of his left sleeve, and the divine power in the amulet exploded!
A talisman also flew out of the sleeve of his right hand, and he held it in his hand. It was the talisman of strength.
He adapts calmly. The armor and horse talismans on the soles of his feet, the Liudingliuca amulet on his left sleeve, and the rikishi talisman on his right hand are enough to give him the strength to fight in close combat in a short period of time!
At the moment when his various talismans exploded, Chen Shi raised his feet, turned around, and fell heavily. He was only three feet away from Fu Shanke. As he turned around, he slashed backwards with his right hand.
The blow was as fast as thunder and struck Fu Shanke's throat bone.
Fu Shanke's throat bone was shattered, and Chen Shi's palm peak was like the back of a heavy knife, hitting the fourth bone of his neck, causing the neck bone to jump backwards from the cervical spine!
A large lump suddenly bulged out on the back of Fu Shanke's neck, and he immediately lost control of his body. He watched as Chen Shi suddenly stopped and then bumped backwards.
One rush, one stop, one retreat, as if there was no inertia at all, incredibly fast.
"You're still going so fast with a golden mountain on your head?"
Fu Shanke was horrified, and fell down uncontrollably. There was a lot of air coming out, but little air coming in. It was as if he could not survive.
Chapter completed!