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I have heard a story before about a young man who met a god who asked him what he wanted, but with the premise that a gift to his neighbor would be double for him, and in the end the man made the choice that the god cut off one of his hands.

Jealousy, greed, and darkness in people's hearts are inevitable, but some people can control this darkness very well, and turn it into the motivation to forge ahead, and strive for what they want through legitimate means, but some people turn it into a raging fire, pouring out on others, and a thought becomes a demon, which is enough to set the prairie on fire.

How will Bi Yuntian deal with those villagers who make mistakes, I am not qualified to 'intervene', and the only thing I care about now is the safety of the child named Xiaoqian.

I heard those people say that the crazy "woman" who drove us away with a broom in Xingu Village that day was Xiaoqian's mother, and the reason why she deliberately provoked us to drive us away was to protect us.

From this point of view, she is different from those villagers.

I hoped to find a breakthrough from her, and for several days on end, I approached her, consciously or unconsciously, expecting that she would tell us what the dead disciples had experienced, but failed.

In the face of our inquiry, Yinggu refused to speak, and even had a somewhat evasive attitude, I understood that we were strangers to her after all, and those villagers were neighbors who had been together for decades.

She could have driven us away from the malice and harm of those villagers for the sake of our kindness, but she had no way to do it, turned her back on the villagers and chose to side with us.

This is the nature of human beings.

Yinggu has no progress here, we can only go to those villagers, unlike last time, we did not hide that we already knew that Su Xin was killed, but directly asked them to ask for their guilt.

As soon as they stood still in the village, they attracted the attention of the sick villagers who were lying in front of the house, and several of them looked afraid and guarded, thinking that they should have been the ones who had spoken under the banyan tree a few days ago.

At that time, although I didn't see their faces clearly, Lin Suwen had seen their appearances, and I couldn't deny them.

And what we have to do is to find out the villagers who killed the Frangipani girl in addition to them, and eliminate those innocent people.

I looked around and said, "A few days ago, our people heard someone talking outside the village, saying that the disciples of Bi Yuntian and Wei Caotang, who came here before, did not leave, but were maliciously killed by some of you, I don't know if anyone knows about this matter?" ”

Of the disciples who came to Xingu Village before, seven were from Biyuntian and six were from Weicaotang, adding up to a dozen people, and it would not be easy for these villagers to kill them all.

At the very least, it's impossible not to make a fuss.

Not to mention each one, at least most of them had directly or indirectly participated in the massacre, and others, even if they did not participate, did not intervene and did not intervene to stop it.

Therefore, the people standing here do not know who those disciples were killed, and there should be none, and those who do not know the exact situation at that time should not have any.

What is missing is someone who is willing to stand up and tell us the truth.

Sure enough, upon hearing my words, there was another "commotion" among the villagers, and no one answered until calm was restored.

As soon as they turned around and left a few steps, Lin Suwen stood in front of them, holding a sword in his hand, and forcibly "forced" them back, and those villagers looked frightened and kept retreating, and when they saw Lin Suwen's sword, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

It seems that the people who spoke under the banyan tree before were indeed them.

Seeing that no one answered, Yan Yan decided to make an example of the monkey, walked out, pressed a sword against a person's neck and said, "Say, who else killed the disciples in our sect?" ”

She was holding a young man hostage, and as soon as he opened his mouth, I recognized him as the one who had insulted the Frangipani girl.

He tilted his head and put on an indifferent look: "If you want to kill, you can kill, anyway, I'm going to die, and I'm afraid that you won't succeed?" ”

The reason why these villagers are so fearless is that they feel that they have no "medicine" to save them, and they are going to break the jar.

But even a mortal would want to live a few more days in this world, so I don't believe it, he's not scared at all.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, he turned around and said, "However, if you are willing to agree to my terms, I will tell you." ”

Yan Yan said coldly: "What conditions!" ”

Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, the other party changed to a hooligan and blackmail posture, and said to us: "I want money, lots and lots of money, let me get out of here and go to the city for a few days before I die." ”

"Hey, Zhuzi, everyone is from the same village, you actually betrayed us and wanted to run away with money?"

Listening to this, a middle-aged man sat among them.

I remember his voice, also the man who was under the banyan tree that day.

"Second uncle, I can't help it."

The young man named Zhuzi seemed to be a little afraid of him, and immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "I have been nesting in this broken village since I was in my mother's womb, and I don't even know what the city looks like, and now I am dying, so I can't go out to see the world?" They said that the girl in the city was white and beautiful, and a hundred times more beautiful than the green flower that had died of illness in the king's blacksmith's house a few days ago. ”

The middle-aged man snorted: "You haven't been to the city, I've been?" Look at your virtue, when your father and mother died a few days ago, I also helped you bury them, and you don't want me to have good things, so you treat your second uncle like this? They should be put to rot and stink, and let the ancestors see what kind of filial sons and grandsons our Zhang family has! ”

The young man resigned, and said, "Otherwise, we beg the fairy sister to let them let us go?" ”

Hearing this suggestion, there was another curse around them, which was nothing more than blaming them for selling themselves for money, and the few people who were with them, seeing this, also stood up and said that they wanted to exchange terms with us, and they rushed to be the first, and their greedy expressions were disgusting.

"How's it going, fairy sisters."

The young man looked proud, and he was bound to win: "Whether to let me and my second uncle go, or to be blindfolded, as long as you are willing to agree to my conditions, I will tell you, which people here are murderers and which people are accomplices, anyway, you people are all decent disciples, you can't kill us all." ”

These villagers don't know a few big characters, but their minds are quite clear, and they know the reason why we are reluctant to do it.

Yan Yan sneered: "You are infected with the plague, the probability of infection is very high, it will kill people, what are you going to do in the city, kill more innocent people?" ”

"Besides......"

She paused and said, "The person who insulted my master and killed my sister, even if he kills you, I will break your body into thousands of pieces to relieve your hatred, and you still want to bargain with this and let me let you go?" ”

"Then there's no way."

Seeing that we refused to back down, they hugged each other again, making the appearance of dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water.

I looked at the other villagers and could only pin my hopes on them: "Frangipani girls, they came here to treat you, the plague cannot be cured, it is not their wish, but even so, in order to make you suffer less, they still stay and take care of you, don't you have a little gratitude in your hearts, watching them being killed, and now you are still indifferent?" ”

In the dead silence, no one was willing to speak.

In the current situation, the murderers hide among the bystanders, thinking that they are safe, and those who are watching may feel guilty, but this guilt is not enough to make them stand up and betray the group.

Like Yinggu's reason, we are complete strangers to them, and those standing among them are relatives and friends who have been together for decades, and even crimes are tacitly acquiesced.

"You ......"

Forsythia gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have a heart!" Could it be that Senior Sister Frangipani and the others are all a group of brutes! ”

"We ......"

In the face of questioning, a thin and weak teenager muttered, but he looked at the silent people around him and chose to shut up again.

Seeing this, we had no choice but to come out of the village.

"Senior Sister Yan......"

Walking to the entrance of the village, a soft and weak female voice sounded, we turned around to look, only to see a Fanjing disciple hesitate for a moment, take off the veil on his face and say, "I...... I want to leave ......."

"Leave?"

Yan Yan frowned slightly: "Senior Sister Qi, where are you going?" ”

The woman shook her head, "I don't know. ”

As she spoke, she took another deep breath and plucked up her courage to say, "Senior sister, we have been studying medicine for more than ten years, what is the act of hard cultivation?" Today's events are really chilling, saving lives and helping the wounded, I never thought to make them grateful, but at least don't be ungrateful and fall into the ground...... But what did they give us back to what we have been saving all the time? ”

"Killing, insulting...... Sister Frangipani, what did they do wrong? Everyone wants us to save their lives, but at the critical moment, there is no one to speak for us......"

Leaned over and knelt down to Yan Yan, knocked a song, raised his hand to take off the peach blossom hairpin that symbolized the sect, and said: "Senior sister has been in a bad mood recently, and I don't want to go back to the sect for the time being. ”

"You ......"

Yan Yan was speechless for a moment, and then said softly: "If you are in a bad mood and want to go out for a walk, I can understand this, but this peach blossom hairpin is a token of my disciple of the first line of Fanjing, and now that you have not withdrawn from the master, why do you want to hand over the peach blossom hairpin?" You can keep this thing for the time being, no matter where you go, you will still be a member of our master's sect. ”

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