Chapter 667: Successive Pots

Seeing that a person of her age was not as good as a three-year-old baby, the village chief couldn't walk steadily, and he didn't even have a word of concern, so he turned around with a little disgust and reprimanded: "What's the matter? Frizzy, how old are the people! ”

The woman who fell didn't listen to the slightest reprimand, and she was reluctant to delay for a moment, so she finally straightened her tongue with a sigh of relief: "Dead!" ”

She swallowed again, as if she had been suffocated for a long time, snatched a mouthful of oxygen, and cried out, "Dead! ”

Everyone's attention was grabbed to the word 'dead', and for a moment they forgot what they were here for, just like they weren't the ones who wielded knives and guns a second ago.

"What's going on?!" When Li Liang heard these three words, his head grew three times, and his eyes were black and he almost fainted.

The woman slowed down for a moment before she noticed Jiang Futing, who was standing behind Li Liang, and her eyes, which were still flustered just now, suddenly became extremely resentful.

She pointed at Jiang Futing angrily, eager to detain the flesh on his body: "It's them, people from other countries!" It's his friend! His friend killed Shi Zhile! There are a lot of people around there! Go and see! ”

"What?!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a tense situation again, many people were stunned in disbelief at first, and only a few people looked at Jiang Futing with fierce eyes.

Blatantly killing people in the village is unique, even if no one in the village has done it, even if it is really done, it is to educate those disobedient abductees, which has been discussed together, or acquiesced.

What's more, now he is a stranger, killing the people in his own village, until the woman urges urgently: "What are you still standing here stupidly for!" Check it out! People are lying on the road and cold! ”

These people woke up from the news.

Amin couldn't believe the news for a long time, and looked at Jiang Futing in a daze.

Jiang Futing didn't know what the situation was, his first reaction when he heard the news was Bai Tang, but after thinking about it, he immediately denied it.

Ghost cultivators like them can't act on the living, this is the rule of heaven and earth, and no one can infringe on it.

What's more, even if it could, according to Bai Tang's temperament, these people were just ants to him, and he didn't bother to do it at all.

But Ning Yuan seems even more impossible, he is reluctant, but it is impossible to kill!

Who's that?

Someone else is deliberately framing them?

Suddenly a clueless accident made his heart hang directly to the bottom, he could only maintain the stability on his face and shook his head at Amin, reassuring her, don't think about it.

The development of things that are completely out of control made the village chief stunned, is there really something wrong with these people?

The moment he heard the bad news, he was only shocked for a moment, but the next second he was secretly happy, and he was helping him even every day! It's really their Li family!

Now even if these young men have eight mouths, they can't wash them when they jump into the Yellow River!

He suddenly pushed Jiang Futing and ordered fiercely: "Go!" I want to see you

What tricks are these strangers going to play, you hide my son, your friend is even more powerful! Even people dare to kill! ”

"Let's go! We can't let them get away with it! ”

"That's it! We treat them like guests, they treat us like fools! This is the revenge of grace! ”

"The mountain gods will not forgive you! Throw them in the mountains and let them accept the punishment of the mountain gods themselves! ”

The people in the room cursed like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed, buzzing and scattering.

These people have been completely dominated by the anger of the upper brain, and they don't even have the slightest sense, and they don't care if Jiang Futing is an injured person, and they dragged and kicked him all the way, and they dragged him to the scene quickly.

When he arrived at the scene, he didn't know who suddenly pushed him hard, passed through the people in front of him, and fell directly into the center of the crime scene.

As soon as he stood firmly, he raised his head, his eyes saw the scene clearly, and his body couldn't help but be stunned.

There was a motionless man lying on the ground, blood running down his forehead, squirting his swarthy cheeks and into his neck.

His collar and the top half of his tunic were all stained dark with blood.

More blood flowed down his body, directly into the dirt underneath, and the dirt and weeds were also dyed red, and the sunlight was even more vibrant.

Ning Yuan was standing beside him at the moment, he was holding a large stone in his hand, dark red blood stains could be seen on the sharp corners of the stone, red water droplets were splashed on his clothes, and the soles of his shoes were also red.

Those bright eyes suddenly lost all color, and they looked at Jiang Futing who suddenly squeezed out of the crowd at a loss.

When the fist in his hand accidentally smashed into Shi Zhile's head, when the warm liquid suddenly spurted out like spring water, splashing on his face and his clothes, he was stunned.

Even his brain seemed to be covered in this thick liquid, and it completely stopped functioning, and he always felt that his skin was full of sticky temperature, and he couldn't shake it off.

From the moment the blood touched him, the world was completely dyed red.

Ning Yuan's eyes were a little distracted, he squirmed his lower lips with difficulty, and his voice was low and deep: "I didn't." ”

He didn't even notice Bai Tang, who was standing not far behind him, when Jiang Futing was looking at Bai Tang, Bai Tang just retracted his gaze from the bloody corpse, as if he noticed the comer, and also turned his head to meet his gaze.

The people around them have gone through the wind and waves, and when they see the corpses on the ground, they really don't have any extra emotions except for accidents.

Fear, disgust, and fear of the dead, these things are long gone with the extinction of human nature.

All they had was amazement, bewilderment, and anger at the provocation of authority by a foreigner.

"He killed him!" The only witness in the crowd stepped forward with courage, pointed at Ning Yuan, who was a little trembling, and said, "When I just passed around here, I heard someone shouting, and when I came over, Shi Zhile had already been killed by him!" ”

"I can testify too, I

Several of us can testify that there was no one else here but him at the time! ”

"What the hell are you for! Killed! also hid Li Yu, did you have a crooked idea from the beginning! ”

The accusatory voices continued one after another, like a hurricane whistling in their ears again and again.

"I didn't." Ning Yuan muttered, shaking his head constantly, "I didn't!" ”

He looked at the stone in his palm, and the blood on it crawled densely like a swarm of centipedes, and the blood stains flowed to his fingertips, as if they were about to crawl down his fingers to his body.

He remembered that when the two of them were arguing, this man was still alive, and he was still angry!

How did Shi Zhile die?

Even he didn't know.

Ning Yuan only felt that he had inadvertently fallen into a huge whirlpool, which made him dizzy, sinking deeper and deeper, and he couldn't struggle out with all his might.

"You're still not a man! Dare to kill, dare not admit! The people on the side continued to yell at him without stopping.

He looked at them almost helplessly, being shouted at by the people next to him for a long time, and even he himself doubted himself.

Did he really kill him?

Did he kill someone?

Jiang Futing turned a deaf ear to everything on the side, even in this kind of 'conclusive evidence' situation, his first reaction was still to believe Ning Yuan.

His sharp gaze looked at the corpse carefully, Shi Zhile's body looked red, a little shocking, but the amount of blood loss was not too large.

A mere broken forehead could not have been fatal, and there was no other blood flow to the back of the head.

Moreover, Ning Yuan's body size is even inferior to the other party.

Shi Zhile is still a person who often goes up to the mountains to chop firewood and hunt, and in terms of physique, he is a little stronger than Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's blow was probably in a hurry, and he fought back out of defense.

His clothes were also a little messy, with chokes and scratches of varying shades on his neck and arms.

It was impossible to kill Shi Zhile with such a blow, and after Jiang Futing seriously resolved it, he calmed down a lot.

Since it couldn't have been killed by Ning Yuan, it must have been other reasons that caused his death.

It was at this moment that he suddenly noticed that the corpse's soul was gone.

Judging from the reactions of the villagers, when Shi Zhile and Ning Yuan had a dispute, some villagers found out.

At the same time as he died, other villagers had already arrived, and by the time the news spread, they arrived at the scene, not even an hour.

However, under normal circumstances, the soul reaction after death has a certain amount of time, and it usually takes about 1-2 hours before leaving the body.

Before leaving the body, the corpse is usually covered with a thin but very disordered soul body, and the degree of formation of the soul body is also related to the length of death, but now the corpse is empty.

Unless someone deliberately leads it, or takes it away.

The real cause of his death is likely to be the person who took advantage of this to directly take his soul.

Who could that person be?

He looked at Bai Tang with a slightly puzzled look.

Bai Tang guessed him from the moment Jiang Futing pondered

must have sensed something, and was pleased to give a teachable expression.

Then he looked at Ning Yuan, without the slightest hint of panic, "It's okay, whatever they say, it's okay first." ”

"But I didn't!" Ning Yuan thought that even they didn't believe him, his eyes suddenly turned red, he clenched the stone in his hand, and hurriedly argued.

"Of course I know you don't." Bai Tang said as a matter of course.

Ning Yuan was surprised, "Then why are you?" ”

"It's not about us thinking we can fix it now, it's about believing what they think." Bai Tang sighed, his voice so soft that it seemed to float from the sky.

"They confessed!" The villagers who were close to heard their conversation and exclaimed excitedly, "I just heard them!" They confessed to themselves that he was the one who killed him! ”

"Murder pays for life!"

"That's right! Let him pay for the dead! The people in our village are not so easy to bully! ”

Once again, the furious conquest rang out one after another, and the crowds surrounded their ears.

"That's it! Come on! What killings pay for life! A dry voice broke the commotion, and the voice pinched the official tone just right, and said: "Since he dares to kill people in the village at this critical time and disturb the tranquility of the mountain, then leave it to the mountain god to decide, whether he is dead or alive, it all depends on the will of the mountain god!" ”

The surrounding sounds are like dead leaves gradually falling, and they become rustling.

(End of chapter)