"Where?" As soon as the man's words fell, Yang Jia's father even forgot the fear that the village chief had brought him before, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked nervously.

He ......" the man hesitated, as if he was too ashamed to say something.

However, he only hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "He was hung from a tree at the entrance of the village. ”

When the words fell, the scene was silent for a moment, and the people present glanced at each other, and their minds were different.

But the only thing that is the same is that none of them expected that the person who captured Yang Jia did not kill Yang Jia.

Yang Jia's father wanted to go to the entrance of the village immediately, but he didn't dare to leave first when he thought of the village chief's power before.

He looked at the village chief and shouted anxiously and inquiringly, "Village chief? ”

The village chief glanced at Yang Jia's father, "Go and see." ”

After the words fell, the village chief took the lead in getting up and walking out.

When the others saw this, they immediately followed.

Village......

There is a large poplar tree here, which is very tall, with a straight trunk and lush foliage.

It was already dark at this time, and there was no light shining in the black night sky.

At this moment, under the poplar tree was a group of people holding torches, all of whom looked up at the poplar tree and pointed at it.

The picture is upward, and a man with only pants on his body is seen hanging upside down from a tree in the dark night.

The man's eyes were closed, his chest was heaving, and it was clear that he was in a coma.

This man is Yang Jia.

Yang Jia, who was hung upside down from a tree, had words written on his chest and back.

It is written on the chest: There are spirits in the earth, and there are people in the spirits, and people are divided into good and evil and selfishness, and I am evil.

Write on the back: There is a law in the earth, there is a punishment in the law, and the evil should be punished, and I will punish myself.

The meaning of these words is very simple, probably that Yang Jia is a wicked person, and the wicked should be punished, and Yang Jia realized his mistake, so he hung himself on a tree to punish himself.

But these words mean this, but it's not Yang Jia himself who hangs himself on the tree, no matter who looks at it, they all 'know it'.

However, because of the relationship between the height and the night, there are not many people who can see these words clearly, and those who can read the words on Yang Jia's body clearly are all cultivators.

A cultivator's five senses are keen, they can see even in the dark night when there is no light, and their visibility is better than that of ordinary people, and even the higher their cultivation, the more acute their five senses are.

"The village chief is here."

At this moment, a voice came from the people surrounding under the big poplar tree.

Then the crowd looked at the group of people who had come from the village.

The leader is the village chief of Moyang Village.

"Village Chief."

"The village chief is here."

“……”

The people under the big poplar tree greeted the village chief one after another.

The village chief nodded slightly, then looked at Yang Jia hanging on the poplar tree, and then his face immediately sank.

Hanging Yang Jia at the entrance of Moyang Village, isn't this an insult to Moyang Village?!

Writing the charge on Yang Jia's body, isn't this saying that he, the head of Moyang Village, is useless and can't manage the villagers?!

It's a slap in the face!

However, no matter how angry the village chief was, he didn't have an attack.

One is that he doesn't know who is doing this, whether he is here or not, and he is not angry.

The second is that he feels that the strength of the person who does this is higher than him, and he does not dare to vent.

But even if the village chief was angry in his heart, he did not forget to be vigilant around him.

He was afraid that the person who hung Yang Jia on the tree was still here, and he would kill them at any time.

"Little, little A!" Yang Jia's father rushed over with a distressed face, jumped up, hugged the trunk of the big poplar tree, and then climbed up the tree.

The village chief looked at Yang Jia's father who was climbing up the tree, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he saw that Yang Jia's father was not in any danger, and the vigilance on his body faded a little.