Seeing Jiang Wanshan vomiting blood and dying, Situ Village's eyes rolled and turned, and he thought: "The dead are more valuable than the living, sue the yamen to rely on his own connections, and he can also treat Zhou Yijin's guy for a capital crime, not only to get money, but also to get revenge, it is really a good thing to kill two birds with one stone."

Thinking of this, Situ Village cried out with grief and indignation. "Uncle, uncle, you must not die, after you die, our Situ family will have no one to support the façade, you want to starve us to death."

Situ Cun cried in a loud tone, and after a while, a large group of people gathered in front of the inn. The people who arrived first saw the blood stains all over the ground, did not dare to move forward, and were very curious, so they gathered in a circle from a distance and gathered into a thick wall of people. Those who arrived later could only see the back of the head of the person in front of them, listen to the description of the person in front of them, scratch their ears and cheeks in a hurry, and squeeze forward in every possible way. There are smart people who climbed directly to the second floor of the inn and looked down at the murder scene below.

I saw that more than ten meters away from the inn, there was an old man in cloth and linen lying horizontally, his face covered in blood and lying in a pool of blood, his appearance was very scary.

"What the hell?" Something good asked.

"I don't know, when I came, I saw the old man lying on the ground." Someone replied.

"I saw it, it was knocked down by the old man in Chinese clothes who was standing, the two quarreled, and the young man with a big waist and a round waist next to him went up and punched him twice, and he was killed." There are also enthusiastic masses who speculate out of thin air and make up quarrel scenes.

"It can't be any trick played by Situ Village, you see that he didn't shed a single tear, he was all howling there." Someone said with a little skepticism.

"It shouldn't be that Situ Village deliberately made a dead man to disgust them in order to take revenge on that young man." Some people are starting to think about problems.

"When I meet Situ Village, no matter what, these people can't leave." Someone shook his head with a little regret.

People stood in front of the inn, talking a lot, both timid and slightly excited, and the long-suppressed mood was once released. Use your brain to casually describe the various pictures that come to mind.

"It's not a matter that the corpse has been placed at the door of the inn, why didn't the government come to see it personally?"

After a while, people began to work on the follow-up questions.

"I saw that Situ Village had sent someone to the county government to report the case." Said the sharp-eyed man.

"Why don't we go to the county government again?"

Some people are afraid that the small things will not be enough to see, and the idea is to try to make things bigger.

"This time the inn may not be able to get out of it."

Someone took the opportunity to splash dirty water on the inn.

"We didn't kill people, let alone die in our inn, what can it do with our inn?" The innkeeper was unhappy and angrily reprimanded others.

"It's because your family's feng shui is not good, otherwise how could he die in front of your house for no reason?"

Another battle is about to begin.

At this moment, the gong of the official sounded, and the people who watched the bustle hurriedly made way for them. Several officials dressed in black clothes came over with Lord Song of the county magistrate.

Several officials drove the crowd to the side, and after dispersing for a while, a capable servant was busy beside Jiang Wanshan.

Situ Village, who was crying next to him, took the opportunity to stuff an ingots into his hand. Mind knows. Na Zuo nodded imperceptibly at Situ Village. Pretended to examine the autopsy.

Half an hour later, he reported to the county magistrate: "The deceased is an old man with rough hands and feet, clothes and cloth for a person who has worked hard to support his family all year round, there are no obvious injuries on his body, he vomits blood, it is suspected that his internal organs died after being hit by gravity, there are no corpse spots on the deceased's body, and the time of death is estimated to be within an hour------

As soon as the words fell, before the county lord could speak, Situ Cun pointed at Li Longji and cried: "It's them, they are the ones who knocked my uncle to death."

Lord Song of the county magistrate glanced at Tang Xuanzong Li Longji carefully, and saw that his aura was lofty, and he knew that he was not an idle person, so he asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Li Longji saw that Lord Song had a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, like a smoker, and he was disgusted in his heart, and said disdainfully: "I have nothing to say, Situ Village and the old man deliberately collided with me, trying to blackmail, and if they can't make a plan, they are now pretending to be dead in a vain attempt to extort money, I hope that the county magistrate will not believe his words, and I will wait for justice."

The magistrate of Song also received a lot of silver from Situ Village, at this time, how could he not be reasonable, looking at Li Longji as if he saw the rolling wealth, he shouted: "Don't quibble, who is your surname, why did you commit a crime quickly, otherwise I will be punished."

Hearing this, Li Longji was furious and scolded: "You are a dumb official, you listen to and believe partially, do not judge cases according to the laws of the imperial court, and collaborate with scoundrels in vain to plant blame, see if I don't split you." After speaking, he waved his palm towards Song Zhixian.

A scholar in Song Zhixian County, where could he avoid Li Longji's punch, he flew out upside down holding his stomach, and howled like a pig: "Come on, quickly help me tie up this guy who despises the imperial court officials."

Seeing this, the officials who came with him couldn't care about Situ Village and Jiang Wanshan on the ground, and a scuffle unfolded around them. Someone even stepped on Jiang Wanshan's stomach and rushed up, so angry that Jiang Wanshan sat up all of a sudden.

"You bastards, you dare to step on Lao Tzu." He yelled.

A sound of Lao Tzu frightened everyone present to silence.

"Deceived corpse!"

Someone shouted.

Hearing this, everyone dispersed in a hurry, and even Song Zhixian ran to the county government with a crawl, complaining that his parents gave birth to two legs for him.

When he couldn't make a plan, Jiang Wanshan simply tore his face, jumped up and stabbed at Tang Xuanzong Li Longji with a sword.

The sword carried ten percent of his strength, and the sword blade was sharp, and it pierced the protective shield of the Hundred Gods Enchantment in an instant, leaving a blood hole in Li Longji's heart an inch below, and the blood flowed out like a pillar, pouring Jiang Wanshan's head and face. The blood formed a corrosive film on his body, sticking to his flesh and burrowing into his muscles and bones, instantly turning him into a white skeleton.

There was a skull on top of the white bones, and his mouth was open and scolding angrily, so Su Tong and I were dumbfounded, forgetting that this was not the time to watch the excitement, and there was a dying Li Longji lying on the ground.

"Nianqing, Nianqing, come and save people." Yang Yuhuan cried.

"Okay, okay, right away." Seeing Li Longji's bleeding appearance, I also panicked.

"The wound on his body was wounded by an immortal weapon, and ordinary elixirs can't stop the wound." Qingtong reminded me.

"What herbs do you need?" I asked.

At this moment, the local city god came out and said, "We have to find the Immortal Emperor for this matter, we don't have the ability to do it."