Chapter 167: Rumors Stop at the Wise

Fang Yuhao's face sank, and he frowned: "Uncle Zhao, I propose an early curfew, and the sober bell must be activated at all times." Encountering people who spread rumors......"

"Lord Zhao, Lord Zhao, it's not good! There's a bunch of splashes getting together to make trouble! "An official came in a hurry.

"Check it out!"

There were more than 20 people gathered at the gate of the city, led by a usual scoundrel.

And the faces of the ordinary people around were filled with panic.

"What are you guys messing about?" Zhao Bo asked coldly.

“…… I saw with my own eyes that Chen Jianyun was killing people in Shangtang Village, drinking blood, and his face was covered with blood! ”

This prank's name is Wang Ren, and his eyes are wide open, all frightened.

Chen Jianyun is the specific name of Lord Chen.

"Ridiculous!" Zhao Bo shouted: "Lord Chen is obviously in Xiaogang Village for disaster relief!" The food I handle can't be fake! ”

"But what I saw clearly was that black shadow ......," Wang Ren shouted.

The surrounding onlookers were in an uproar, some trembling all over, and some of them were pale.

Fang Yuhao interrupted him violently: "Wang Ren! Do you know that slander is a great disrespect, and if Lord Chen comes back, he will punish you! ”

"Shangtang Village is more than ten miles away from here, and there are mountain roads back and forth, how can you escape from Shangtang Village, how can you breathe peacefully, and there is no stain on your body and feet?!"

Wang Ren couldn't help but be stunned, shrunk his neck, and hesitated when he saw Fang Yuhao's fierce face.

His eyes suddenly widened and he shouted, "What I said is true, I obviously saw ......"

Strive!

A long knife pulled out of its scabbard!

Fang Yuhao shouted: "If you dare to bewitch the crowd again, kill!" ”

Wang Ren hurriedly shut up, his face was pale and trembling. The bright sword light is reflected on the face, and the other party is really going to kill!

"Take this man!"

Several officials around him hesitated.

In the end, it was Uncle Zhao who waved his hand, and several officials stepped forward to grab Wang Ren.

He still wanted to struggle, but was "snapped" by Fang Yuhao and smashed with the back of the knife.

With various discussions, the surrounding crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Wang Ren's fallacies are mostly false. But everyone likes to think according to their own guesses, and all kinds of gossip still can't stop.

"Uncle Zhao, at the critical moment, we must counter violence with violence, and first suppress the incident! You can't mess around. ”

The peaceful days have passed for too long, and it will be difficult to change the way of thinking for a while and a half, and Uncle Zhao also sighed and didn't say anything.

It is said that rumors stop at the wise, but these ordinary people are not wise people at all.

He spoke: "Go and try this Wang Ren, who is the mastermind!" ”

Soon, there was an early curfew in the town, the idlers dispersed, and the air slowly sank in.

Fang Yuhao pondered Wang Ren's words and frowned: "I want to go to Shangtang Village to see ......"

"It's okay to gag their mouths......"

Uncle Zhao licked his shriveled lips and held the knife tightly in his hand: "I'll give you some manpower, but there is a shortage of people in the town, so there can't be too manpower." ”

After a short time, the five of them hurried out of the city gate. Because most of the roads to Shangtang Village are mountain roads, and it is not easy to ride horses, so you can only use your legs to hurry.

As the sun set and a red fiery cloud filled the sky.

Another dark cloud floated in the sky, trying to block out the sun.

Looking up at the sky, it was going to rain.

"The storm is coming!"

The group looked silent, just burying their heads in the road.

There are a few officials who are thinking in their hearts, if what Wang Ren said is true, then what should be done? It's just that no one mentioned these words, and they didn't believe it in their hearts, but there was a trace of inexplicable trepidation.

Along the way, I met many ordinary people who had fled, and they were in a hurry, not knowing where to flee.

Shangtang Village is more than ten miles away from Qingshan Town, and several people walk very fast.

The closer he was to the destination, the more Fang Yuhao felt a sense of panic.

"Wait a minute."

Nose twitching.

Suddenly, he saw a red in the middle of the stream!

A faint smell of blood greeted you.

It's blood!

His heart suddenly moved, and even the four errand officials around him were shocked!

Shangtang Village, located upstream of the river, is named after a pond nearby, which is now contaminated with blood.

"Let's go into the village!"

Fang Yuhao frowned and said coldly.

The closer I got, the stronger the smell of blood in the air.

He raised his vigilance, his right hand gripping the scabbard tightly, like a tiger about to attack.

The sun was about to set, leaving only a faint afterglow, as if the whole world was slowly decaying.

When he walked into the village, Fang Yuhao's pupils dilated slightly.

What caught my eye was a corpse, spread on the ground in a scattered manner.

Everyone gasped.

"Yes......"

The voice trembled slightly.

"Don't jump to conclusions just yet!"

Squatting down and examining it carefully, the scars on these people's bodies were very simple, they were all blocked by a sword, or pierced through the heart by a sword. The perpetrator was no ordinary warrior.

The blood on the ground had already coagulated somewhat, and it should have been several hours since the time of the murder.

Several corpses had withered faces, two eyes wide open, and protruding eyeballs. There were two bloody holes in his neck, and the blood was sucked alive.

"The one who has fallen into evil!"

"No, if you commit a murder in the village, the city god should be alert."

Several officials examined the body, their fingers trembling slightly. In the past few years, the Daqing Mountain Realm has been in good order, and it has been a long time, and there has been no such a big vicious accident.

Could it be that what Wang Ren said is really true?

The more they thought about it, the more panicked they felt.

After the inspection, we hurriedly assembled.

"Mr. Fang, the old man, the child is also dead......

Faced with this scene, Fang Yuhao's face was not ugly in the ordinary sense.

He sighed softly.

He whispered, "Look for it, if there is a living mouth, it would be great if you can find a living mouth...... Be careful, the four of you together. ”

"Yes!"

Now, his martial arts are the highest, and even if he doesn't have an official position, everyone still obeys orders.

Fang Yuhao walked into the City God Temple and found that the statues in the temple had been destroyed.

The statue's head fell to the ground, and most of its face shattered, revealing the bluestone inside. A deep sense of despair permeated the temple.

Fang Yuhao let out a long sigh.

This is the second time he has witnessed the death of the "gods". The death of the "gods" means the complete decay of the entire region.

As the collective will of the villagers, the villagers were killed and injured in large numbers, and it will soon disappear, leaving only the last breath of unwillingness to hang.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuhao frowned and activated the ability of "Spiritual Communication". If you can communicate with this last soul and find the murderer, it shouldn't be difficult.