The battle is over.

Lu Ping put the knife into the sheath, and his gaze swept over the corpses all over the ground.

It was the first time he had experienced such a scene, and it was all cut by him.

Emotions such as fear, sadness, and hesitation, Lu Ping doesn't have it, he is not the kind of hypocritical person.

He was just sighing: "In this world, life is like a mustard, it is really fragile." ”

"Therefore, I must become stronger, if my strength is not good, maybe among the people who fall to the ground, there will be me."

Get stronger!

Try to get stronger!

……

Wu Zhutou looked at the corpses on the ground with different heads one by one, and his face was full of sadness.

He squatted down, closed the little girl's eyes with his hand, and then said to himself: "Hey, they were all poor people, why did they still make such a fuss?" ”

The poor man in Wu Zhutou's mouth was talking about the scholar and his sister.

Scholar Chen Junchen was originally a very gentle person.

Full of poetry and books, full of talent.

Not only did he study hard, but he also taught the children of the neighborhood to read and write.

After winning Xiucai, he was even more high-spirited and hardworking.

Wherever he goes, he has a temperament of "he ascends to the heavenly pavilion in high school every day, and he is idle to worship the marquis".

Later, he went to Lianyun County to take the exam.

Everyone thinks that Chen Junchen will be able to become a lifter, and he will be able to take the top exam again in the future.

But surprisingly, he returned in despair.

Since then, he has been in a slump, using wine to drown his sorrows, and has become a waste.

The evaluation of him by the people around him also changed overnight, saying that he didn't have real talent and learning, so he didn't get in, but he gave up on himself and became a waste who only knew how to drag down his sister.

But Lao Wu knew through his own channels: it turned out that Chen Junchen had already been admitted.

Not only did I get in, but I was the first in the exam!

He should have come back in style as a master.

However, his identity was stolen!

There was a "nobleman" in Lianyun County who took a fancy to his scroll, and directly "bought" it away, without giving a penny, and changed the name of the scroll.

Chen Junchen was full of anger and wanted to seek justice for himself, and finally he was beaten and returned to his hometown lonely.

"That's the way it is, when you're unlucky, bad things come one after another."

"That butcher is really not a thing!"

"In the past, he also inherited the love of scholars, and his son also read and read with the scholars of the Chen family, but since the scholar was down, he has moved his mind and fell in love with the scholar's house and his young sister."

"Although this scholar is down, in order to protect his sister, he has also been entangled with this butcher for a year or two, hey......"

……

Wu Zhutou babbled and told the matter again.

Lu Ping finally understood why this scholar had always been unwilling to eat people, but he would directly tear up Zhang Butcher.

It's too deceitful!

Lu Ping smiled, but said lightly: "There was a grudge before his death, turn into a ghost and kill him, this scholar is ......."

It's also a character.

And his sister is even more pitiful, even now she is so big.

However, I, Lu Ping, don't care about anything else, just because you turned into a blood ghost and beheaded you, seeing that you were in great pain, this is also to help you get free.

……

Wu Zhutou smiled bitterly and said: "They are all hard-working people, but why should we go against fate?" ”

"Hey...... Why! ”

Even if it is an old fritter like Lao Wu, it is difficult to hide the sadness in his heart when he sees such a scene, and there is a helplessness to resist the tragic fate.

But the old fritter is the old fritter after all, he rubbed his eyes, and the sad color on his face dissipated.

He saw that Lu Ping was actually squatting down, checking something, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Sincerity Daoist, you, what are you doing?" ”

If he originally had a kind attitude towards Lu Ping, it was based on the relationship between Qingshan Taoist Temple and Chengshan Daoist.

Then now it's because of Lu Ping's strength!

This kid in his early thirteenth year old has a combat power completely above himself, and he is terrifying!

Lu Ping stretched out his hand, and then took out an embroidery needle from the ground.

He looked at the embroidery needle and thought to himself: "This embroidery needle is one of the ones used by the little girl just now, but it is different from the others, because this needle has a special breath!" ”

Cold, gloomy.

"This needle...... I actually have a trace of pure yin magic weapon feeling! ”

The fourth senior brother said that the pure yin magic weapon is very precious, and now he has just come down the mountain and encountered one?

He looked at it more closely......

"There's a symbol on it."

"If it weren't for my extraordinary vision, ordinary people wouldn't have been able to find it at all!"

The embroidery needle is already very thin, and the symbol must be engraved on it, and this craftsmanship alone is amazing!

He remained silent, wrapped the silver needle and hid it, and just said to Wu Zhutou: "It's nothing, just take a look." ”

Wu Zhutou said: "Sincerity Daoist, come with me to see Lin County Commander first, this time's ...... It's not small. ”

"I really didn't expect it, Lao Huang died in his post."

Lu Ping looked at Ye Zhutou's side, and at this time, Ye Zhutou was holding the body of the yellow Zhutou, his face was extremely calm.

Of course, Lu Ping didn't have any thoughts about Huang Zhutou's death, and was even a little happy.

"If this guy hadn't been so confused about grabbing credit, he wouldn't have died like that."

The arrangement I made for them was obviously that when this female ghost wanted to escape, it would be enough to block it.

But because of his eagerness to attack, this yellow catcher suppressed his reason and misjudged the situation, so that he was killed by a female ghost.

If it weren't for Lu Ping's quick response, he would have almost broken things.

However, Lu Ping will not say this thing.

People are already dead, and there is no point in saying it.

……

After hearing the reports of Wu Zhutou and Ye Zhutou, Lin Xian Ling attached great importance to Lu Ping!

As a county magistrate, he actually bent down and bowed down in person, and gave a big salute to the landing.

He said even more sincerely: "The sincerity Taoist is worthy of being a high disciple of Qingshan Taoist Temple, and his ability is really admirable to this county, and Qingshan Temple can be on the edge of my county, which is really the blessing of my Qingshan County." ”

Such a character is so face-giving, of course he has to return it.

After all, he was mixed up in a large company in his previous life, and this kind of thing is handy.

After some words, Lu Ping said solemnly: "Lord Lin, this matter may not be over yet. ”

"What!"

This Lord Lin was taken aback when he heard this, and exclaimed, "This, this is not over yet!" ”

"Could it be that there are other blood ghosts?"

Lu Ping shook his head and said: "It's not certain that there are blood ghosts, but there must be unclean things in the county government, by the way, I heard that there is also a town evil department in the county town, so you might as well ask the people in the town town to come and take a look." ”

"Yes, the county will send someone to go immediately."

Lord Lin also wanted to set up a banquet for Lu Ping to express his gratitude, but Lu Ping directly refused, just said: "My lord, prepare a quiet room for Xiaodao, just have some meat, and don't need anything else!" ”

This battle made him mentally exhausted, and he needed to hurry to sleep and rest.

Of course, you must continue to burst your liver in your dreams!