Chapter 16: The Massacre of the Village (1)

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Xiao Ah Ling was found hiding in our carriage the next day, the disciples of Zhuge Temple were startled, Ou Rufeng wanted to send someone to send him back, who knew that this little man was pitiful and hiding behind me, saying that although he was the lord of Fengcheng, he was also a disciple of Zhuge Temple and had the right to participate in the cultivation of Huangshan.

I dragged the villain out from behind me, pushed it in front of everyone, and gloated: "Didn't you say that when you grow up, you should face it yourself." ā€

The villain pouted, straightened his body, crossed his little hands behind him, raised his head and chest, his face sank, and he said to everyone: "The city lord has his own arrangements, don't say much!" ā€

That momentum, that grandeur, really impressed me. Such little adults just think it's fun. In this way, under the self-insistence and pressure of the little lord of the city, he left himself alone. I asked him to go to Ou Rufeng's carriage, but he stayed in the carriage where Lechuan and I were sitting like a clingy little fellow.

The road seemed to be getting further and further adrift, for on the fifth day we clearly felt the carriage shaking under the violent jolts. I looked outside, and I saw that it was gray, as if covered with a layer of fog. The carriage was walking along a narrow Budai Pass, littered with rubble. There was silence all around, except for the sound of the wheels of the carriages, and the only thing that seemed to be the cry of the eagles hovering in the sky.

Such a wilderness is really depressing. I lowered the curtain and turned back to my seat, feeling distraught and sighing. At this time, Lethe Chuan, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes, and pulled me to his side with a hoop of his iron arm. Whispered, "But hungry?" ā€

When it comes to the word hungry, it is natural to be hungry. What's more, from yesterday evening to now, all the way to the wilderness, I can only eat some dry food and water, and after sitting in the carriage for a day and a night, my waist is about to break.

"Hungry, hungry!" I didn't have time to reply, Xiao Aling sat up from his seat when he heard this, he didn't sleep anymore, and looked at Lechuan and me with a round face.

I bowed my head to express helplessness, and casually threw the half-gnawed steamed bun in the carriage that was hard enough to knock people's brains at him, and said, "Quick, the last one." First eat, first served, no more! ā€

The little man's eyes were shining, and his little tongue was about to lick his nose, but who knew that he had received half a hard steamed bun, and his little face immediately drooped. He glared at me, I smiled, he was helpless. Suddenly, he got up and opened the curtain in front of the carriage door, and yelled outside: "Stop, the city lord orders you to stop!" ā€

When the disciple who was driving the car heard this, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't stop or stop, so he slowed down by pulling the horse rope. Someone explained to Xiao Fengling: "Lord City, it's getting dark, if you stop here now, you won't be able to catch up with the next village!" The mountains here are treacherous, and the weather is about to rain, so it's too dangerous to encounter a torrential rain! You see~"

"Humph!" Xiao Ah Ling was stubborn, and he didn't listen to the persuasion and wanted to jump off the carriage.

"Ah Ling, obedient!" Ou Rufeng spoke suddenly, and his voice came from the front: "You are the city lord of Fengcheng, you can't take the safety of Fengcheng's disciples willfully." Let's go to the next village! ā€

Not to mention, Xiao Aling listened to Ou Rufeng's words. The little foot that was lifted out was taken back in a daze. It's just that the villain is still very unconvinced, "Hmph, then hurry up!" ā€

The torrential rain came a moment later, with thunderclaps and tremors. The carriage swayed in the wind and rain, but fortunately it finally left the valley and took the trail. The disciple of Zhuge Temple said that there is a small village in front of us, and maybe we can settle there tonight. Thinking about my tired body, I was thinking that I would have to take a hot shower and sleep comfortably.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the curtain of the carriage was rolled up with a whirring sound, and it was extremely wreaking.

The air was damp, and there seemed to be a smell getting stronger. It was a familiar smell, like the smell of blood after a corpse that had been left for a long time had been dissected. Fishy, damp, I seem to have smelled the old man's corpse in the back mountain.

It's the smell of the dead!!

How can there be such a strong smell of dead people here?

I was wondering, but Lechuan suddenly clenched my hand, and his eyes told me that he smelled it too. I was a little uneasy, and leaned over Lethe and remained silent, just letting the carriage carry us forward.

Then, suddenly, the carriage stopped. There was a noise ahead, and I could hear the startled voices of the disciples of Zhuge Temple.

"I'll take a look~" Although Xiao Fengling is small, he never dares to be ambiguous in the face of big things. If it weren't for that, how could he be young and old enough to take on the position of city lord? With that, the little man got out of the carriage.

I couldn't help but be curious, and I lifted the curtain blocking my view to see what was going on. Who knows, he was blocked by the carriage in front, and only saw the backs of Zhuge Temple and other disciples. They seemed to be saying something in front of them, but it was so noisy that they couldn't hear it clearly.

I got out of the carriage, and under the dark curtain, I instantly felt dead. At my feet, there was a wet dripping ground, and there were small pebbles, I looked down, but I saw that the blood was permeated into a ditch, and my white mandarin duck embroidered shoes were dirty.

I walked forward and found a glimmer of light through the night. When I saw it clearly, it was full of desolation, ashes and blackness, corpses all over the field, and rivers of blood. The dark crow, drenched in the rain, still sat on the corpse, crowing lowly.

The village was slaughtered!!

I sighed, only to feel that the person who did it was cruel.

This village is called Taohuajian and is located in Qiyun Mountain, 800 miles away from Fengcheng, 200 miles away from Yuncheng. It is said that the peach blossom stream has always been born in harmony, and the folk customs are simple. Although it belongs to the territory of Fengcheng, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and its folk customs are like cloud cities, full of aura. Generally, people who come and go to Fengcheng and Cloud City will choose to settle here.

When Elder Bai of Yuncheng saw this tragedy, he only said that it was not reasonable, he obviously settled in Peach Blossom Stream when he came, and chatted with the villagers of Peach Blossom Stream and drank tea, how could he become like this when he returned? Although the mercy of the sentient beings and the cruelty of the people who caused the trouble, in the end, it was the protector of Yuncheng and the elder of the patriarch who immediately sent a signal and sent it back to Yuncheng with the speed of spiritual light to explain the situation. And discussed with Ou Rufeng, Feng Ling and others to do a quick handling work.

Throughout the night, when the wind and rain stopped, the dawn of the morning came, and the disciples of Zhuge Temple also tidied up the entire village. A total of 136 corpses were neatly placed in the open space at the entrance of the village, either charred or with missing limbs and broken arms, and none of them were alive, young or old. It can be called a tragedy of destroying the village!