In the 240th time, Li Jiayu was murdered again

"It seems that this Bixia Yuanjun is iron-hearted and doesn't care about their grandfather," Ermao said: "Let them quarrel endlessly." ”

"Maybe she has her own way," said Miss Feng'er, "It's also very contradictory to be you, after all, is it a dilemma!"

"Miss Feng'er has really seen it," Pig Pig said, "Bixia Yuanjun has her own plans, let's just look down." ”

: Bixia Yuanjun's words, including the old village chief, everyone didn't understand what it meant. Perhaps, there is a heavenly opportunity in it, no one asks again, and the two of them argue until dawn.

"Bastard thing" Uncle Li suddenly became very angry, raised his hand and slapped his son: "You unfilial son! Since ancient times, there are three unfilial pieties, and there is no queen, you have not married a daughter-in-law until now, and you have not left half an incense for our Li family, but you keep saying that you will die, if you die, who will continue the Li family?"

Li Dabao was almost slapped by his father, and when he heard his father's reprimand, he felt embarrassed, and he knelt down for his father again.

Uncle Li was about to say something, but he suddenly heard someone outside the courtyard shouting: "Old village chief!

When everyone heard the sound and looked out, a woman came running, knelt down in front of everyone and cried: "Old village chief, go to Lao Liu's house to have a look, something big happened to Lao Liu's family......

"What's wrong?" the old village chief immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, stepped forward to help the woman up, and said, "Stand up and speak slowly." ”

At this time, everyone knew that it was not good, and they all stood up one by one.

Li Dabao's father and son didn't care about the competition anymore, and got up and stood aside.

The woman cried and said, "The old Liu family is dead, you should go and take a look!"

The old village chief looked at Bixia Yuanjun and beckoned everyone to go and have a look. Everyone followed the woman to the outside of the courtyard, and Li Dabao unconsciously wanted to follow to see what was going on. Suddenly, there was another heart-wrenching scream from Mu Xiaocui!

"Xiaocui!" Li Dabao was suddenly startled when he heard this. Turn around and run into the house.

Everyone was also stunned, and they all brushed their eyes to look at Bixia Yuanjun, Bixia Yuanjun smiled slightly, and followed the old village chief out without a sound, naturally everyone was indispensable.

From afar, I saw two people hanging on the ancient locust tree in front of the gate of Lao Liu's house, and it looked as big as two red lanterns from a distance, swaying in the wind, and it was Liu Shaoxi and his wife who were over seventy years old when they went to the root to take a closer look.

"What's the matter? It's hard to live enough, it's scary to choose this way of dying. The black whirlwind said in a loud voice: "It's all this age, what can't you think of?"

"yes! You have to look for a short view!" The crowd was gossiping.

The "stupid big man" said the naughty ghost, "Can you use your brains? This is not suicide, it is murder!"

"What?" Black Whirlwind's eyes widened in surprise, "It's not a suicide?... How do you know what you little kid do?"

Many of the people in the group who had the same questions as the Black Whirlwind looked at the naughty ghost with puzzled eyes! The naughty ghost looked magical, and said slowly: "One, the hanged man usually has his tongue stuck out on the outside, which of the two do you think has his tongue out of it?"

"Oh!" Black Whirlwind seemed to understand this, but after a moment of contemplation, he asked, "This is one, then, what about two?"

"These two!" the little kid deliberately wanted to sell off.

Black Whirlwind knew what he was going to do. Hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Little master, don't sell it, please! Say it quickly, say it quickly." ”

Bixia Yuanjun said: "If you want to say, say it quickly." This is not a place for jokes and fun. ”

The naughty boy stuck out his tongue, and then said, "Second, you see that the two of them are not eighty but seventy years old. Do you have the ability to hang yourself from such a tall tree?"

Everyone woke up like a dream. The black whirlwind didn't dare to make a mistake, and quietly stretched out his thumb to the fart child.

"So, who killed them?" someone couldn't help but ask. This is also a common question in everyone's minds.

The little kid said, "Those who kill them have a vendetta on the one hand." The second is the work of capable people or ghosts and gods. ”

"Why are you so sure?"

"Why don't you kill people without a vendetta?"

The old village chief called the woman who reported the news and said, "You two families are living nearby, have you heard any movement at night, do you know who the second elder has offended recently?"

The woman said without discounting: "He has done good deeds and accumulated virtues all his life, besides, he is at this age, and he can't fight with others, who can he offend?" The woman suddenly frowned: "Could it be him?"

"Who?!" everyone asked almost at the same time.

The woman sighed and said: "Last night (referring to last night), the second elder came to my house to play, indicating that the child is a young year, and asked our family if the son of our family is going to the market tomorrow? If you go, let him ask for a stove on your behalf! Aunt Liu scolded him for being a dog blood sprinkler, scolded him for being inhumane, and said that tiger poison didn't eat children! After scolding, she didn't mention the matter of the stove prince! She left angrily. ”

"And then?" asked the old village chief.

"Later, my family was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were fierce and terrifying, and I didn't dare to say anything more and went to sleep, and then I didn't know what to do. The woman continued: "When I got up in the morning, I didn't see my house, so I went to the firewood garden to get firewood for cooking, and found the second old man hanging from a tree, so I left my child and went to report it. My child!" The woman suddenly seemed to remember something, and ran home with a scream.

"Oh my God, my son, ......!" A series of cries came, which moved everyone present, and when they hurried to the house to look, they saw that the woman was already fainting while sitting on the edge of the kang. There was a pool of blood on the kang, and the baby was gone.

Bixia Yuanjun began to realize the seriousness of the problem, but he didn't expect the situation to develop to this extent.

The old village chief was particularly anxious and hurriedly reported the case to the Public Security Bureau. Before the matter could be dealt with, someone came to report that someone in the village had also died in the old Chen family, and someone saw a hairy thing jumping out of the wall of his house.

The old village chief left a few people to maintain the scene here, and took the rest of the people to Lao Chen's house.

When I went to Chen's house, the scene was even more tragic. One of the old two died in the courtyard, and the other died in the door, disemboweling and disemboweling. The livers and intestines were all torn and thrown on the ground.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Seeing this scene, all the Taoists chanted the Taoist number.

Including the old village chief, everyone was in a hurry, and they were all messed up. There were several murders in a row early in the morning, which really made it difficult for everyone to calm down.

Just when everyone was at a loss, someone came to report that Mu Xiaocui and Li Dabao were missing.

"Divert the tiger from the mountain" Bixia Yuanjun woke up like a dream at this time: "It's all blame for the poor nun for being negligent and careless about the devil's way, alas! sin! sin!"

"Who has the ability to do so many murders on a sunny day?" everyone began to speculate.

"Look!" someone exclaimed, and found a piece of fire paper with handwriting written on the wall of Lao Chen's house.

The old village chief stepped forward to take off the paper and take a closer look. Then hand it to Bixia Yuanjun. Bixia Yuanjun took it and took a look, and saw that it was written: In order to avenge the twelve sisters, the twelve sisters of Lushan jointly issued a challenge letter, agreeing to fight with Bixia Ancestor on the 30th day of the lunar month. Signed by Laye himself.

"Who is Laye?" I don't know who is wondering about Laye's background.

"I know this wax leaf!" The old tree fairy of Songxian Ling came out and said: "The little old man grew up in the branch of Lushan, and he knows the way of the wax leaf, she was originally a thousand-year-old wax vine in the hinterland of Yishan. It was transformed into essence by Sister Lushan's eldest sister Fang Xi'er. Speaking of this Fang Xi'er, thousands of years ago, he was enlightened by the Daoist Lingzi of Zhongnan Mountain, and he has been practicing in Lushan for many years, but he also follows the rules. Her family rules are very strict and she never harms the people. She ignites one person every 100 years, and has lit 12 people so far. Because she devoted herself to cultivation in the following hundreds of years, but rarely went out of the mountains, she naturally neglected to control everyone. Again. Among these twelve people, only ten people are really ignited by their own hands, and the rest are all lit by the second sister and the third sister, in the selection of candidates, the requirements are not as strict as the eldest sister, naturally it is mixed, and the thirteenth sister is one of these stubborn people. ”

"Old Immortal, can you know where the eldest sister Fang Xi'er is practicing?" asked Bixia Yuanjun.

"This, I know that Lu Dao" Niu Zhigong said: "The place where she practiced is not far from Xiao Lao'er's temple, Kunshou Palace." ”

"Kunshou Palace?" Bixia Yuanjun said, what a loud name, it seems that I have to go to this Kunshou Palace in person!"

"What does Yuan Jun want?" Niu Zhigong asked.

"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell," the voice fell, and the person disappeared into the cold wind.

When it was almost dark, Bixia Yuanjun returned. What was the result, no one asked, Bixia Yuanjun didn't say anything, she couldn't see anything from her expression?

Finally, someone still calmed down and asked, "Yuan Jun is going to see the wisteria Fang Xi'er?"

"See. Bixia Yuanjun replied seemingly very ordinarily.

"Have you ever found out the whereabouts of Mu Xiaocui and Bao'er?" This time it was Uncle Li who was anxious to ask.

"At present, it is not known its whereabouts, but Fang Xi'er promised to find it on her behalf, and she will come to report before the time. ”

"Is that Fang Xi'er reliable? Just don't be the mastermind behind her. ”

"Yes, that thirteenth sister is doing such a hurtful thing outside, I don't believe that she doesn't know how to be the eldest sister!"

"No! Maybe he's the mastermind!"

Everyone was gossiping.

"Don't worry, everyone!" the old village chief said, "Listen to Bixia Ancestor slowly tell everyone." ”

Everyone began to calm down, waiting for Bixia Yuanjun to speak.

Bixia Yuanjun looked at everyone and said: "Fellow Daoists, donors, I think that Fang Xi'er is by no means a side-by-side person, she is kind-hearted, and she promised me, I think she will definitely keep her promise." Fortunately, we are not a few hours away from the time of the ceremony, and we will see how she will come to see us?" After a pause, he said, "There are two important things now, and we must hurry up and arrange them. The first is to set up guards everywhere tonight to prevent ghosts from entering the village again and harming people. The second is to protect Mr. Li's father, and I guess there are still people who fight Mr. Li's father and son. ”

Bixia Yuanjun turned his face to look at the old village chief and Niu Zhigong, and then said: "Just ask the donor and Taoist friends to arrange things, and all the cultivators will take turns to work." ”

"Okay!," the two of them responded, wanting to know how to prevent ghosts tonight, and watch the next time. (To be continued......)