Chapter 188 Villagers, please close your eyes

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 188 Villagers, please close your eyes

Now, everyone finally understood the origin of this "over-attentiveness".

Gao Manzheng's face was calm, he stopped Jian Baisan and four others, staring at the village chief in front: "How dare you?"

"Zhongqi!" he ordered, "Go and take the horse."

Zhongqi didn't move: "Marty..."

"Horse, they were taken away from the beginning."

Gao Manzheng's face looked ugly.

The village chief has hope.

There were vicious corpses in this village, and countless people died. They called the superior chief, the village chief, to solve the problem, but he died too.

Since then, their village has been abandoned.

There were only six horses in the village. They called the youngest and strongest boy out to send messages, but there was no reply yet.

Unexpectedly, a marquis came at this time, and this marquis was their only life-saving straw.

However, Gao Manzheng knew very well that these villagers were already desperate and could not force them anymore.

His tone softened: "You think this is OK? I am the Marquis of Fanzhou, the capital, I will give you the token. Let's leave now and bring people back."

"No! No!" said the village chief, "You will definitely not come back if you leave! No one can leave! No one can!"

"Wait," Jian Baisan endured the feeling of weakness all over his body and slowly walked up from behind, looking at several villagers: "You can make the matter clear."

"What do you do to kill this evil corpse, and how do you want to solve it - if you don't explain these clearly, the help you ask for is meaningless."

"First, I want to ask. How many people are you talking about at a time?"

The village chief saw their appearance and felt that they were willing to stay, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Before he could speak, a woman with tears on her face raised her head and spoke, "She killed two or three families in one night! There is no rule! She can't help but keep it!"

"So now, seven days have passed, and we have died in a total of seventeen households, and over fifty people - God, my nephew, my grandmother, are all dead-"

"No incense is left!!"

The sound is shrill, making people dare not listen too much.

Even Liu Jingyun, who was originally angry, frowned.

Several people in the back row stood up and dragged a coffin from one place to let Jian Baisan see.

After opening it, it was a man whose body had slightly decayed. His clothes were worn but not injured, but his expression was horrified.

Gao Manzheng immediately waved his hand to signal Xiaobi to take his wife farther away.

"It's okay, don't keep it." Jian Baisan waved his hand and said casually, his voice and expression unexpectedly calm and steady.

So much so that no one cared about the weakness in her voice.

Jian Baisan's unquestionable calm momentum could even surpass a king.

"I also need to know the answer to the question. You don't let us leave, so that we can die with you-"

Liu Jingyun covered her stomach and shook slightly.

"I still want to ask for help."

"If it's a request for help, then let the pregnant woman leave and I can stay here until the problem is solved."

"If you want us to stay here just for revenge, no one cares about you,"

"Then you can see whether you died early or we died early."

Gao Manzheng added: "Not bad!"

A trace of cruelty finally appeared in his eyes, "It is a serious crime to stop the prince and the carriage! If you let my wife go, we will help you and you will not cure your sins."

"If you choose the next option, then no matter whether you survive in the end, my marquis' personal guards are not vegetarians."

The village chief and his wife looked at each other. After a while, he spoke tremblingly: "You can't leave - three days."

"I can't let you go. But if you haven't died for three days, and there is no way to solve the problem - you can go."

...

It was already midnight and no one fell asleep.

Jian Baisan washed the blood from his hands and walked into the main house.

Gao Manzheng didn't dare to sleep, and sat in front of the bed with a sword in his hand. Liu Jingyun lay inside and sobbed in a low voice.

When she heard Jian Baisan come back, she immediately poked her head out: "You, have you really gone to cut off that?"

Jian Baisan had stomach cramps and felt dizzy in front of him, but he was still afraid that the smell of blood and odor on his body would rush to them, so he couldn't help but stand far away and said, "Yes."

"Have you noticed anything - your face looks so ugly! Stop standing, hurry, Xiaobi, get a stool! Hot water!"

"It's okay." Jian Baisan said.

She didn't sit.

"The internal organs of those corpses are intact."

Gao Manzheng was stunned: "What do you mean? They lied to us? Could it be that something happened in the capital - someone is going to hold us back?"

"No." Jian Baisan said, "I went to the charity house and cut open several corpses that had not been buried. They were indeed dead recently."

Zhongqi looked at Jian Baisan in shock.

"That is, there are no wounds on their bodies. They died of soul damage."

"Spirit...soul?" Gao Manzheng and Liu Jingyun looked at each other and said, "Little Friend Jian, what does it mean?"

"The biggest possibility that those who kill them are there are monks with soul-killing ability, or just powerful souls."

"You...be careful." Jian Baisan said, "If there is really a monk here, we have to find another way."

Now, Liu Jingyun remembered: "Yes! You should be a monk. Although you are short-speaking, why are you back? And why, so..."

She glanced at Jian Baisan, who was pale and did not continue to say anything.

"Is there really no way for us?"

"Any monk," explained Jian Baisan, "after passing through the barriers between here and the world of cultivation, I will weaken and will only recover after a period of time. And I am temporarily fleeing here to avoid the enemy."

“How long does it take for a period of time?”

"At least one week, and at most one month."

The eyes of the four dimmed again.

"Then, you don't have anything--"

"ah--!"

In the quiet countryside, a scream suddenly came from a distance.

Jian Baisan turned around and left.

"I'll go and have a look."

"Don't go!" Liu Jingyun was anxious, "You said you don't have the strength. If you go, wouldn't you die!"

"I have to at least know the approximate strength of this person."

"Otherwise, it would be too dangerous to face such a threat without knowing anything."

"My friend Jian, you are going, isn't it a greater threat to you?" Gao Manzheng advised, "You only have one life!"

"It's okay," said Jane Baisan, "I'm used to it - but as long as I want to survive every time, I will always survive."

Jian Baisan took the fruit knife on the table, turned around and walked out of the door, and rushed to the place where the screams came.

There is no other place, it is the cemetery in the countryside.

When Jian Baisan arrived, he saw a living person.

A very young girl with dirty and dirty body was holding a puppy and fell in front of an old grave. She was still in shock. When she saw Jian Baisan in black, she screamed again.

Because the whole countryside was as quiet as death, all the doors were closed, no one paid attention to the little girl's scream, and even a low whisper.

Jian Baisan was a little distance away from her and glanced at the tomb, which read the tomb of Xu.

In front of the grave, a wild flower wet by night dew was knocked to pieces, and an empty bowl was filled with a small piece of air-dried bacon.

Jian Baisan helped her up and said, "Don't be afraid-I heard you scream just now, what's wrong?"

As if she didn't hear what Jian Baisan said, the girl shivered as soon as she reached out her hand, until Jian Baisan helped her up. She was still a little dazed and looked like she couldn't react.

"What's wrong?" Jian Baisan asked again patiently.

The little girl still had no response, her lips were trembling, her eyes kept looking in one direction, her lips were stammering, and she emitted two strange syllables. As soon as Jian Baisan let go of her hand, she ran wildly in one direction

After leaving, only the barking of the puppy in his arms remained.

It turns out that this child cannot hear it.

Jian Baisan put the flowers back on.

On the night when no one dared to come out, her first scream must have seen something unusual.

She searched in the cemetery, but until dawn, she found nothing.

She returned to the yard and saw a middle-aged man saying to Gao Manzheng with a ugly face, "Last night, the village chief's family died."

I feel that I have completed the great transformation from a traditional immortal writer to a bloody ancient Chinese writer to a horrible infinite flow writer
Chapter completed!