Chapter 168: The Lord God Avenges Your Grievances

This time, "heart-to-heart communication" was easily successful.

This emotion is even stronger, desperate and angry. Unlike the spirit of the mountains and rivers "Bai Ze", its level of wisdom is not high, but it just falls into a kind of resentment and unwillingness before death.

"If you have any grievances, tell me quickly!"

After waiting for a long time to no avail, Fang Yuhao shouted loudly.

This dying soul seemed to have discovered Fang Yuhao, and a strange spiritual fluctuation came into his mind.

Fang Yuhao did not resist and relaxed his mind.

A few fragments of images appeared in my mind.

It was five men in black who sneaked into the village......

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"The Five Hao Brothers", the famous Jiangyang thieves, are so brutal that they can stop children crying at night. The exquisite "Cangsong Swordsmanship" has killed many famous and decent people who claim to be "doing the right thing for heaven".

But at the same time, they also have another layer of identity, that is, Song Valve Guest.

Only by working hard for Song Valve can you obtain a long-term source of soul beads.

"The third, the second, you are watching from the village, leaving no room for life!" A big man at the head spoke.

has been working hard for Song Valve for a long time, although they are aggrieved and panicked, but they are subject to the soul beads, and they have to do this.

It is very strange that these people entered the village without the influence of Lucid Ling, and even Chenghuang did not distinguish this group of evil people at first.

"Smack!"

A big man at the head sneaked into the village and destroyed the statue of the city god as soon as possible, obviously coming prepared.

"Who?!"

When a militiaman found out, he was furious and resisted.

But these black-clothed figures were like ghosts, obviously practicing superb martial arts, and instantly assassinated them under the sword.

Although the people in the village are extremely strong, under such a superhuman body, there is no one who can block the three moves.

"Kill the light, kill the light!"

In just 20 minutes of effort, whether it was women and children, or the elderly, the weak, the widows and widows, all fell in a pool of blood.

"Cheerful, cheerful! was suppressed by the city god all day long, and he was also aggrieved...... Thanks to the magic weapon given by the little prince, we can avoid the eyes and ears of the city god. Otherwise, how can it be so easy? A big man in black roared excitedly, prostrate on the woman's body to suck blood, with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

The woman under her was not dead, but looking at the corpses all over the village, her expression was numb, and she wished that she would die as soon as possible.

The rest of the people did the same thing, and that's how the shriveled corpses came.

"Big brother, I've checked it, but none of them are alive!"

Another masked man sneered: "This Daqing Mountain is said to have a real mountain god, and it is the territory that the prince is bound to get, and we blame Chen Jianyun this time, and it should be a ......."

After drinking the blood, the group stood up one by one, laughed loudly, and walked out of the village.

"Hey, respect him Chen Jianyun is a good man, although he has been invaded by evil spirits, he has endured for four years and has not been able to enter the evil ......"

"What about patience? At this moment, I can't escape this catastrophe! ”

The crowd laughed gloating as they spoke.

"Don't blame us, if you want to blame, blame you for not knowing how to lift!"

The picture faded and finally disappeared.

Chenghuang couldn't get out of the village, so he could only watch them leave and go away......

There was only one breath left, and I held on for a long time......

Seeing this, Fang Yuhao felt very depressed.

There was another wave of anger burning in his chest.

The trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the entire Kyushu border is not only a peaceful green mountain, but also other miscellaneous things.

There is always more filth in this world than imagined.

Fang Yuhao stood in front of the collapsed statue and sighed: "Since it wasn't Chen Jianyun who made it......"

"Sir, sir!" An official walked into the temple.

He said with affection: "Of the 344 people in Shangtang Village, 331 people were killed. Only a few woodcutters and fishermen survived......"

"It should be done by someone who has fallen into evil, and this kind of skill, killing so many people in a short period of time, is not done at an ordinary level...... What kind of swordsmanship is used, we can't see for the time being. ”

Outside, there were more than a dozen men and women, crying, their voices so sharp and hoarse, as if they had been soaked in Coptis water.

Under the flying disaster, the whole village died tragically, things are people, and yin and yang are separated.

Such suffering is far more unbearable than torture.

Fang Yuhao shook his head: "Lord Chen has old grudges in the past?" ”

The official smiled bitterly: "It's too much...... Alas......"

How can there be no old grudges when you are an official. And in order to maintain law and order, there will always be some people who will be offended.

Fang Yuhao thought for a while and said, "At this moment, it is getting late, and the city god here has been destroyed again, you should find a nearby village and rest for the night." ”

As he spoke, he carefully placed the head of the city god in a basket, and then carried the basket on his back.

The official said curiously: "Sir, what about you? ”

Fang Yuhao's face was indifferent.

He sighed softly.

The most important decision in history was made.

"Kill!"

There was silence in the temple.

"Sir, have you found out the whereabouts of the villain? I'll go with you! ”

Several men who were crying also showed longing looks.

"This kind of thing, I'm enough for it alone." Fang Yuhao shook his head: "This person who has fallen into evil is strong in martial arts, but it is not good if there are too many people." The dead are gone, and those who are alive should live well. ”

After saying this, he walked out of Shangtang Village step by step.

A group of people behind him felt that the basket that Fang Yuhao was carrying was glowing with a strong vitality......

This is the last glimpse of the local Chenghuang!

"Psychic!"

"Sir can communicate with the city god!"

In an instant, all the villagers knelt down in unison, crying bitterly, and kept kowtowing in the direction Fang Yuhao left......

The sun goes down, leaving only a glimmer of afterglow.

After a while, a light rain began to fall in the sky again, and it was beating on the hats.

"Bai Ze!" Fang Yuhao shouted.

Roar!

The soul of the mountains and rivers loomed, and it seemed a little unhappy that he was disturbed from sleeping. However, when it saw Fang Yuhao, it became happy again.

Bai Ze soon found that Fang Yuhao was not very happy, this guy who already knew how to observe words and emotions closed his mouth.

It found the statue in the basket behind it and became a little curious.

This soul is not in a good state and will soon dissipate.

"Communicate with it, it will help you, find your enemy." Fang Yuhao said to the statue.

The two are actually similar types of creatures, and it is not so troublesome to communicate.

After a few minutes, Bai Ze understood Fang Yuhao's request, let out a low cry, and began to guide him.

As long as this gang of gangsters is within the boundaries of Daqing Mountain, it is not difficult for Bai Ze to find out.

"Let's go!"

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