Chapter Twenty-Three: The Husband Is Not Guilty and Guilty (I hope you will give away the precious recommendation votes in your hands,)
Rumble!
"What? A young man appeared in the bazaar and killed Wang Hu, who was it? What did he look like?" Lin Feng directly shook the table of the teacup to pieces, looked at Wang Hu's cronies gloomily and said, "Then you can come back alive?"
"Uncle, I don't know who it is? We haven't seen that person, and after killing the second master, that person went back to the old village chief's house with the old village chief. I'm playing dead. When the person who killed the second master left, I got up and immediately ran back to report the news. The man who reported the news looked at Lin Feng looking at his cold eyes, and his heart trembled.
"Wang Hu treats you well on weekdays, but today he is in trouble, and you come back and report the news in time, which is very good. However, since Wang Hu is dead, you should go and accompany him. As soon as the words fell, the man who reported the news was directly frightened and sat on the ground, kept kowtowing his head, and begged for mercy: "Uncle, don't kill me, don't kill me." I am usually loyal to you, there is no merit and hard work, you let me live, I can lead the way for you, go to the man, I know where he is. ”
"No need. Lin Feng coldly interrupted the words of the messenger man, directly sucked up the messenger in the air, pulled him directly in front of him, and bit him on the neck. In an instant, blood gushed out, but Lin Feng didn't have any discomfort, but instead stimulated himself to suck more greedily. The blood that he didn't have time to drink slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth, and Lin Feng looked extremely weird like this. After a while, the man who reported the news was sucked dry. Lin Feng reluctantly wiped his blood-stained lips.
This scene made the people under him all look shocked and didn't dare to move, and they didn't dare to look at Lin Feng's gaze at the moment. The remnant sun's light shone in, but when this light fell on the many people present, it was not a little bit of temperature, but there was a kind of fearful coldness. They are all worried that a bad performance will end up like this.
"Raise your head for me, although I, Lin Feng, bully men and women on weekdays, but I have never treated my brother badly, I killed him today because he saw Wang Hu being killed, but he pretended to be dead and secretly lived, what I Lin Feng hated the most was the person who betrayed his brother. You can rest assured, as long as you are obedient, I will definitely let you eat and drink spicy food. In front of the courtyard, trembling eyes were raised, and Lin Feng was a murderous demon in their eyes at this time. But Lin Feng's gaze swept like a blade, and they all understood that they were like those villagers, powerless to resist, and only by being obedient could they have a way to live.
"Today, you and I will go to the village chief's house, find the young man, and use his blood to avenge Wang Hu. I want the people of this village to understand that I, Lin Feng, am not a living Bodhisattva, and whoever kills my brother, I will kill his entire family. At this time, Lin Feng's powerful spiritual power at the peak of the sixth level of the human rank continued to spread from his body, and his clothes swayed. Everyone also shouted in unison: "Go and pay the thief, the master will win." Uncle will win. ”
"Uncle, what if the person who killed the second master runs away?" a man asked cautiously. "Hehehe, if he leaves, he will slaughter the village, leaving no one alive! Let the villagers pay for his stupidity. Lin Feng was biting his blood-stained teeth at the moment. "What?slaughter village?uncle, if we slaughter the village, who will take the treasure?" the man said anxiously. "Well, you reminded me well, I also forgot about the treasure. Then leave the village chief behind, and kill all the others. Lin Feng smiled gloomily.
Everyone looked at Lin Feng, who was almost enchanted, and no one dared to raise an objection again, they all followed Lin Feng closely, they understood that if a few people did not die today, this matter would not end easily. Although they are gangsters, they usually do good things for Wei, but they have not really killed anyone, so they are also extremely nervous at this time.
Seeing Chen Hao sleeping soundly, the old village chief silently walked into his small courtyard and lifted a stone brick next to his well, "Squeak." A long stone and brick path appeared under the well, which led straight to the dark depths, but the wonderful thing was that with every step the old village chief took, the lamp below lit itself, as if someone was manipulating it, and the old village chief walked in alone.
At the end of the trail, a stone wall appeared. The old village chief put his palm on it and slowly rotated, and slowly a trace appeared on the stone wall, like a crack, as the old village chief continued to turn his palm, this crack became bigger and bigger, until there was a point that could accommodate a person to pass, and the old village chief stopped.
After entering, a piece of openness, into the stone brick gate, only feel a flower in front of you, the world in front of you, but it is like a star shifting, suddenly changed, the original nothing of the stone room, but at this moment it has become magnificent, on the stone wall, you can vaguely see some peculiar carvings and runes. The three stone pillars stand impressively in front of this main hall, tightly inserted into the ground, giving people a feeling that they can be viewed from a distance and are inaccessible.
The old village chief did not stop, but continued to move forward, walked to the stone chair in front of him, kowtowed deeply to the skull skeleton on the stone chair, and then silently lit incense, and said to himself: "Ancestors, I have followed the ancient precepts all my life, and I have never chosen to publish this secret to the world, and I have always lived a low-key life, and I have never provoked anyone. But the husband is not guilty and guilty. Still remembered by thieves. Now my life is in fear. I secretly plan that if I can survive the calamity this time and give this treasure to this young man, there is no suitable person in the family for many years who can appreciate the wealth left by the ancestors, so it is better to give it to a gifted person and carry it forward. Nor will it be buried. I hope the ancestors understood. ”
The old village chief lit incense, and after adding lamp oil, he silently wiped the spirit card of his ancestors by himself. Looking at the whole box of gold and silver jewelry in front of him, he also walked over slowly, picked up the overflowing jewelry and put it in the box. "These jewels are left by our ancestors, and I follow the wishes of my ancestors, and I live a low-key life to avoid suspicion, but in the end I can't hide it. The old village chief did not feel any loss when he thought of this, but relaxed. He knew that no matter whether he could survive this time or not, this secret could not be hidden, and it was better to give it to the young man, so that there would be no disturbance in the future.
The old village chief slowly walked out of the secret room, then sorted out his clothes, and began to chop wood and make tea. He knew that Chen Hao would wake up soon. Lin Feng will also come here soon. All the stories should be understood today. After so many years of concealment and compromise, it also made the old village chief feel aggrieved.
"Old village chief, I, Lin Feng, have taken my brothers to see you, how is your health lately?" Listening to Lin Feng's voice, the old village chief chuckled in his heart and read: "Hey, it's time to come after all." I just don't know if this boy can also defeat him. Otherwise, my old man's life will really come to an end. Hehehe. ”