Several people turned their heads to look, and when they saw the tragic death of the killer, they turned their heads back.

"What's that?" Ling Yun asked weakly.

"It's a piece of cloth. Jin Buchang handed him the cloth.

It was a piece of golden brocade cloth, embroidered with beautiful patterns. To the touch, it is silky and supple, and it is really the best cloth. If you sell it, you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price. It's a pity that the fabric was torn apart, and there was only a small piece.

Jin Buchang was not reconciled, and went to look for the killer again.

Ling Yun was not interested in the cloth, so he threw it casually, but was caught by Ye Wanqiu. She looked at it for a moment and said, "This should be an artifact fragment." ”

"Artifact fragments?" Several people have become interested in cloth again, but what artifacts are made of cloth?

"It's supposed to be a fragment of the Demon Bag. ”

Ye Wanqiu once asked her mother about killing her father's enemy, but her mother didn't say anything in order to prevent her from getting involved in the whirlpool.

Once, she overheard her mother's conversation with a relative and learned that the killer of her father was the one who had the fragments of the demon bag. And their enemies are, in fact, a super-large and powerful group of killers who specialize in assassination.

This is also the reason why her mother gave up the idea of revenge.

The fragment of the demon bag is the second artifact fragment that the seven brothers obtained.

Ling Yun thought for a moment and said, "Second brother!"

Zhang Peng looked at him blankly.

He handed over the fragment of the demon bag and said, "Second brother, this artifact fragment is for you." ”

Zhang Peng didn't think about it, and took it and put the fragments of the demon bag into his arms.

Ling Yun said to everyone, "This is our second artifact fragment, and it definitely won't be the last. In the future, we will have more artifact shards, and we will become stronger. So, I'm giving artifacts according to the ranking of brothers, I hope you can understand. ”

Qin Yi was the first to say, "Big brother, we all listen to you." ”

"Yes!" the other brothers followed.

"Look!" Jin Buchang found a bag of money and a letter. When Qin Yi read the letter, he was so angry that he stomped his feet and almost tore the letter.

It turned out that the one who invited the killer was the former county lord who had just stepped down. Because he hated Ling Yun, he spent a lot of money to hire a killer.

Ling Yun was so angry that he vomited blood, and said, "Let's go, let's go and settle accounts with him now." ”

"No!" Ye Wanqiu said with concern, "You are too seriously injured, you have to rest well." ”

"Big brother, you can rest first tonight, I have a good idea. Wang Tu said.

Early the next morning, the people of the county gathered in front of the county government and talked about something in private.

The front yard of the county government was in ruins, and in some places there was black smoke. Some people say that the king of Beiling has done something that hurts heaven and reason and has been punished by heaven, and some people say that the king of Beiling made meritorious deeds for the people last night and prayed for peace......

Hundreds of thousands of people have hundreds of thousands of mouths, and even hundreds of thousands of ideas, there are hundreds of thousands of legends.

Just when everyone didn't understand what was going on, Wang Tu, Ma Cheng, Jin Buchang and Qin Yi, the four of them carried out a very small coffin, and Ye Wanqiu followed behind and cried.

The four of them carefully lowered the coffin, and Ma Cheng said loudly: "Our eldest brother, King Beiling, was attacked by gangsters last night and was unfortunately killed. He said he wanted to see everyone one last time. Big brother, this time you can look at it. ”

After speaking, several people lay on the coffin and cried. Crying is called a sad heart, that is a heartbreak.

Under their infection, the people remembered the generous King of Beiling, and the old man and the woman wept first. As soon as they cried, the old men couldn't stand it and cried.

At first, it was just sparse and sobbing, and then it turned into a whimpering cry. In the end, the wails shook the sky, and many people fell to their knees and cried on the ground. They finally hoped for a kind official, but they didn't expect such a consequence.

When everyone knelt down, there were twenty or thirty people standing in the crowd. Among them are the former official master, the second leader of the bandits, Anan, and his bandits.

The official master was very proud, walked forward with a foreign figure, and said loudly: "Don't cry! King Beiling deserves it!"

The people's cries were quieter, and they began to listen to him.

"King Beiling, in fact, is just a waste of fame, he does all kinds of evil behind his back. Stealing, robbing, indiscriminately killing innocents, heinous crimes have long been committed. Did you see a pit in the ground? It must have been Heaven that refused to forgive him that caused him to end up like this. ”

"What are you talking about!" Qin Yi shouted, "If you dare to say another word, believe it or not, I fried you!"

The official master was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a few steps back and was held up by a few small bandits. With bandits around him to help, he had the courage to say to the people, "I heard it, his brother is so cruel, let alone himself." It's just me, a parent like me......"

Speaking of this, the people suddenly became angry, causing a small riot. Anan crossed them, and they obediently obeyed, not daring to resist.

Chirping!

Suddenly, the electric current formed a circle, moving from the head of the coffin to the tail of the coffin, startling everyone.

The official man was dumbfounded, the man with the hairband was stunned, and the people were so frightened.

Looking at this posture, it seems to be a deception.

Squeak squeak!

The exterior of the coffin flickered incessantly, some of which formed short lightning bolts that hit the ground with a roaring sound.

Just listen, in the sky, as if someone was talking. A man's voice echoed in the air.

"You have been commanded to go down to earth to save all living beings from fire and water, and to be freed from suffering. Now the great cause has not been accomplished, and An Neng has died. Bitterness, soul does not return. Bitterness, soul ......"

This sentence kept echoing in the air, and the sound became smaller and quieter, gradually disappearing.

Now all the legends have a unified voice. King Beiling turned out to be a god sent down from heaven to help all sentient beings. The misery of the world is unjust, and he cannot die.

All the people, looking up at Lingyun like gods, kept kowtowing. In an instant, he had more devout believers in the entire county.

Anan looked at the sky, wondering where the sound came from. The official was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he was held by several bandits.

Wang Tu took his brothers, together with the people, and bowed down to the gods of the earth. Zhang Peng hid in the dark, covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

The voice just now was made by him.

Anan was suspicious, and wanted to enter the county office with a big ring knife. At this time, there was a loud bang, and the coffin lid was opened and flipped to the ground.

The lightning around the coffin became more and more violent, and Ling Yun slowly sat up. Under the cross-shadow of lightning, it is like a god descending from heaven.

At another time, when they saw the scene of defrauding the corpse, the people must have been so frightened that they ran away. At this time, what they saw was the rebirth of the gods.

Bitterness, soul does not return. This sentence is deeply imprinted in their minds.

The godly are not afraid, and neither is the good in heart. Anan took his subordinates, ran and crawled and fell, and fled in embarrassment. And the official master was stunned on the spot.