Chapter 640: Mass Graves

Yueshan was waiting for this opportunity, the fire just now was extremely hot, and the screams of the people in the house were roasted is the best evidence, and now everyone in this house is attracted to the fire, and there are only these three grain merchants in this house.

Although those family members are Bai Ding at all, even if they are facing the moon and the mountains, they are sure to kill a bloody way to rush out, but for the sake of caution, she still waits until now. Now the door was open, and the footsteps in the room showed that two fat men were panting towards the door. Yueshanma calculated the timing and fell lightly from the roof, before the two grain merchants noticed, Yueshanma had already slashed out and hit the back of the two of them in the head, and before the two fat men fell to the ground, Yueshanma had already pulled out the account book from their arms and stepped into the house.

The master standing in the house just saw the black shadow flashing, and then the two people who ran away before fell to the ground with a muffled sound, the black shadow was extremely fast, the owner didn't even see the movement clearly, and in a panic, the master thought that he was a ghost, and was so frightened that he sat down on the seat behind him.

Tsukiyamama put the two sets of accounts together into a furoshiki and carried them on her back, and she said to her master in ventriloquist as she walked:

"I have limited time, I don't have time to delay with you, let's say, where are you killing people?"

Only then could the master of the god who had settled down clearly see that it was not a ghost walking in front of him, but a man in a night robe, whose clothes looked blurred and very bloated, and his voice was low and deep, although his stature was slightly lower, but it could still be judged that it was a man.

The master lay on the chair and panted and said:

"Good man, if you want money, the money is elsewhere, I will tell you where the money is, don't harm my life."

Yueshan had already walked in front of her master at this time, and when she heard this, she covered her master's mouth with one hand, and took out a dart with the other hand to nail her master's hand to the side of the case.

The master's hand was nailed through, and he screamed in pain, but where could he break free from the moon mountain, and the cry could only turn into a whimper in the hand of the moon mountain. Yueshan waited until the master's shouting stopped for a while, and then asked in ventriloquism:

"I ask you something, and you answer. Where do you kill people outside the city? ”

The master was already in tears by this time, and he had to answer:

"Mass graves in the west of the city!"

Moon Mountain Road:

"Is that true?"

The host said:

"It's true! How dare the villain deceive the hero! ”

Moon Mountain Road:

"Okay, then I'll take one of your fingers as a fixed amount of money first, and if you dare to scold me, I'll come back and cut your tongue and drink!"

As he spoke, Yueshanma pulled out the dart in his master's hand and chopped off his master's little finger with all his might, and Yueshanma made the master feel pain clearly, but before he screamed, he hit his master's neck with a palm and knocked him unconscious. It wasn't that Yueshan didn't dare to use killers to take the lives of these three grain merchants, she just weighed it and felt that it would be more useful to leave their dogs' lives in the future.

After dealing with the master, Yueshan was about to leave with the other account books thrown on the ground, but at this time, a family member came to the door to report:

"Master, it's not good! Mrs. ......"

Jiading came to report the news, but he saw a mess in the house, he saw that Yueshan was standing in front of the master, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and he subconsciously said:

"There are thieves!"

Then he wanted to shout loudly, but where would Yueshanma leave him this opportunity, before Jiading had the next move, Yueshanma had already rushed to him, and then Yueshanma shook sideways behind Jiading, and at the same time cut his right arm behind him, and covered his mouth. Then the moon mountain approached Jiading's ear, and said to Jiading in a sweet and beautiful voice that did not resemble something in the world:

"The slave family is not a thief, the slave family is a serious assassin!"

After saying that, the hand that covered Jiading's mouth suddenly exerted force, and after a crisp "click", Jiading's neck was twisted off.

After Yueshan threw the family to the ground, she tightened the account book on her back, and then she lowered her body and walked quickly in the mansion. At this time, the backyard has been lit, the fire in the house is soaring, and if you go to the roof at this time, you will become a little girl who walks around the lanterns in the Lantern Festival, and she is swaggering through the market.

Fortunately, everyone in the mansion was busy fighting the fire, and with the help of the cover of the cloister wall, Yueshan reached the courtyard wall without much effort, and then she jumped out of the garden over the wall.

The fire was raging in the grain merchants, and the surrounding people were showing signs of lighting up and getting up, and Yueshan did not dare to delay, she accelerated her foot strength and ran wildly along the street. As soon as Yueshan ran out of this street, he heard footsteps and shouts from the other side of the street, and it turned out to be the official officials who rushed to hear the news. While lamenting the high efficiency of the Jingkou government, Yueshanma flew up to the upper tiles, hid on the roof on the side, and waited for the officials to leave before Yueshanma moved his legs to continue the journey.

After a thrill, the moon reached under the city wall. Yueshan took out the rope and threw it on the wall, she grabbed the rope and climbed up, and before going to the wall, Yueshan first checked to confirm that no one was patrolling, and then she turned over and jumped onto the city wall. The demon thieves have been defeated, and now the Jingkou Castle has withdrawn the militia patrolling the city, and the only few guards and guards are also sleeping soundly in the gate tower at this time. Tsukiyama looked at the empty city wall and shook her head, then she looked back at the opposite side of where she came, the fire he had lit in the house had been suppressed, and it looked like it would not be long before it was going to be extinguished.

Seeing this, Yueshan snorted unhappily:

"It's boring!"

Then she hung up the rope and turned over and went out of the city.

Although Yueshan had been to Jingkou before, she was not as familiar with this place as she was with the capital, and she didn't know where the mass graves were. But this is difficult to fall into the moon mountain, she goes to the roof of the house, sees the trees climbing the branches, she shuttles back and forth in the high places, and has been looking for a higher commanding height. Finally, after climbing like a monkey for several miles, the moon mountain finally saw the light of fire.

The firelight was located in the southwest of Jingkou, at the foot of Wuzhou Mountain, and the branches of the trees in the moon mountain leaned nearby, she chose a tall tree near the firelight to settle down, and after sitting firmly, she began to observe the movement on the mass grave not far away.

The mass graves are mass graves in the end, there are monuments but no monuments, the famous and nameless graves are stacked one by one, many shallow graves have been washed out after the wind and rain, and the newly scattered paper money is mixed with muddy water and falls to the ground, and the old paper money that is next to it is half rotten. The new money and the old money fall in the same place, just like the people who came first and then came to this mass grave, and then the end of the world fell at the same time.

It's just that the coffins that are stopping on the post are new and inferior to the dilapidated and bleak environment around them, and a group of people are holding torches and knives, with hideous faces, and they are surrounding a few poor ghosts who are kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and the people who are busy with the work next to them have already dug the pit.

The ones who kowtow are really ruthless, they really kowtow and kowtow, none of them are still alive, and everyone is dripping with blood on the top of their heads. One of them cried to the murderers around him:

"Grandpa! A few grandpa! Spare me! I'm the shopkeeper of the business in the Jingkou giant's house, and you want money for the ticket, right? My lord treats me like his own son, I have sweated and shed blood for him, you can open your mouth with as much silver as you want, and my lord will redeem himself for me. Grandpa, just let me go, let me go! “

A few other poor ghosts also followed to protect their homes and beg for mercy in unison. But their pleas did not bring pity to the murderers, but the mobs laughed when they heard them, and the man who took the lead said:

"Grandpa, it's true that we are eating the kidnapping ticket, but this time grandpa didn't arrest you to ask for silver, but because someone gave it silver."

The crying man was stunned when he heard this, and he said:

"I'm just the shopkeeper of the grain store, and I have no grudges or grudges with people on weekdays, so why should the enemy buy my life?"

The lead thug laughed:

"Since you are going to die, I will let you die to understand. It's none other than your respective masters who are spending money on your lives. Why don't you want to think about it, why do you go to the river to play? “