"Let's go! Come on! A person in charge urged a few people under him, "We have arrived at the city in front, and we can rest after entering the city." ”

This group looked like a team of merchants, with several wagons pulling full loads of goods, and a few dart masters were hired to protect them. The only carriage with a carriage was particularly eye-catching, and there were four or five people faintly guarding it, and the steward only glanced at it secretly and quickly staggered his eyes, not daring to look any further.

In the distance, there was a burst of cheers from a few people in front, and it seemed that the city had arrived. The steward secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he could send off these plague gods when he entered the city.

Shuiquangou Village

At noon, Wang Daliang took his two nephews back to Lao Wang's house, and the family was thankful, Aunt Man Ying hugged Xiaohu and cried and laughed, Wang Bangzheng looked very happy for them, but his father never came home to make this happiness discounted.

Seeing that everyone was almost talking, she couldn't help but pull the old village chief aside: "Grandpa, Daddy hasn't come back until now." The old village chief then remembered that his nephew had not returned overnight.

In fact, I don't blame the old village chief, compared to Wang Dazhu, the nephew was adopted by his brother's family, in the end, there is a layer of separation, if it weren't for Wang Dazhu's filial piety, the old village chief might not have taken care of her so much after the death of his adoptive parents. Yesterday's favorite little grandson was lost, and the old man was thinking about this matter, and he really didn't think so much about Wang Dazhu, and now he was mentioned by Wang Bangzheng a doll, and he couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

"Liu'er is such a good boy, don't worry, your father is fine, maybe it will be too early to see that it will be dark, and he will fall asleep at Ma's house." Grandpa, let your uncle go to the horse village for a trip. ”

The family had a hasty meal, and the old man turned his head and called Wang Dazhuan with a serious face, and the other two descendants in the village, and the three of them set off together.

Wang Bangzheng found an excuse to go home, and originally wanted to sleep for a while, but after thinking about it, he quietly followed Uncle Bolt and them.

Ma Village is on the east side of Guangshan Mountain, about a dozen miles away from Shuiquangou Village, and the three of them walked for more than half an hour to arrive. She quietly fell behind the three of them, only using a light body technique, she didn't sleep all night last night, plus Edgeworth flew back and forth in the county, Wang Bangzheng obviously felt a headache, Xiao Meng said that it may be caused by mental overdraft, so she now saves mental power consumption as much as possible.

The three of them went into the village to inquire a little, and then found Ma Xiaohua's home.

"Is Ma Changlin at home?" A few people saw that Lao Ma's house was still closed in the daytime, and there was no movement at all in the house through the courtyard gate, so they couldn't help but mutter.

At this time, the grain in the field had been harvested, and there were no men in every household, and Uncle Bolt and the three of them were noticed as soon as they entered the village. An aunt from Lao Ma's neighbor came out and said: "This is here to find Lao Ma, they are at home, and the family is estimated to have not gotten up yet, which is really a good fate." The aunt glanced disapprenantly in the direction of Lao Ma's house, hugged the clothes full of a wooden basin in her hand, and walked to the river, looking like she was going to wash her clothes.

Wang Dazhuan shouted at the door for a long time, but no one responded, he couldn't help but be a little impatient, and he couldn't kick the wooden door to others, so he asked a junior student at hand to call the village chief, he climbed the wall, wanting to see if the family was not at home, or deliberately avoiding him.

As a result, the courtyard was quiet, and he could not see anything clearly at the top of the wall, and there were a few chickens all over the yard looking for food, and the door was closed, so that he could not see the situation inside. He had no choice but to retreat to the door and wait for the village chief to come.

The village chief of Macun is in his forties, with a few sparse beards, tall and thin, who looks like a scholar, but a pair of eyes are flexible and tight, after he met with Wang Dazhuan for a greeting, he asked for clarity, and asked a kid next to him to knock on the door. Sure enough, no one paid attention. Village Chief Ma frowned, and said to the kid, "The dog jumped over the wall to take a look, and opened the courtyard door by the way." "It's clear that there is dissatisfaction with Ma Changlin's family.

The kid grabbed the wall and jumped, then entered the yard, opened the courtyard door and went to shoot the door of the main house of Lao Ma's house, but it opened as soon as he pushed it. He was unambiguous, pushed the door and entered.

"Ah——, dead, dead" The kid used his hands and feet together, obviously frightened by something and his legs weakened, and then ran out desperately.

Village Chief Ma and the others were shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly walked to the house. Rao is several people had a certain amount of preparation in their hearts, and they were also taken aback by the situation in the room.

Wang Bangzheng watched from a distance, and his intuition didn't seem to be very simple. Don't worry about splitting headaches, use your divine sense to probe the situation in the house.

I saw a woman and three men lying side by side on the big kang in the house, obviously a husband and wife and two children, all of whom were blocked by a sword.

Village Chief Ma suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly endured the panic in his heart, and called someone to report to the official, and someone died in his village, which is a big deal, and the village chief can't be saved.

Wang Dazhuan and the others were even more frightened, it was the first time for the three of them to see the corpse, and it was still such a bloody picture, they couldn't bear the smell of blood in the air for a while, rushed out of the yard and began to vomit. Seeing this, Village Chief Ma couldn't hold back any longer, and walked out of the house with a white face, leaning against the wall and throwing up.

After Wang Bangzheng found out that there was no Wang Dazhu, he withdrew his divine sense, and finally let go of his heart. Although his face is not good-looking, it is not the first time he has seen a corpse, and the situation is slightly better than the few who spit on the wall.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's no cheap dad." Hearing the man's panicked shouting just now really startled her, for fear that the cheap father would have an accident. She bit her silver teeth, pinched her fingers with her hand, and directly hid her figure and stepped on the flying sword.

"Master, where are you going?" Xiao Meng asked puzzled.

"I can't help here now, what I need now is to go back and wait for news, and quickly recover my strength, so that I can find my father as soon as possible."

"Master, guess it will ......"

"No, it won't! Daddy couldn't have killed anyone. Moreover, those people were obviously sealed with a sword, and no matter how stupid I was, I knew that they were killed. Wang Bangzheng was angry, she knew that there was something wrong with her life experience, but she didn't remind her father, maybe someone found her, and then grabbed her father to torture her, and then came to get rid of herself.

The more she thought about it, the more she hated it, and it was almost a blink of an hour to go back more than ten miles, which showed how fast she flew.