The real hell on earth is in the hearts of people.

Even more terrible than the wicked is the heart that indulges them in doing evil.

It is to ignore evil, be indifferent, do nothing, do nothing, and even if you can't help the abuse, you must have nothing to do with yourself, and even prefer to gloat.

I can't see that others are better than them, and I wish others were more unlucky.

......

When I returned to the inn in Haizhongzhou and waited for the night without seeing Murong Wan'er, I guessed that something might have happened to her.

Fortunately, before leaving, I bought her a sachet containing a rather rare and valuable musk. Ordinary people can't afford this incense, so I added a few other herbs and a little bergamot peel to it.

In this way, the fragrance is unique.

This is done precisely to prevent accidents.

I have no intention of interfering with the freedom of the eldest lady. But since I promised to send her home, then she was covered by me during this process. Although I'm just a killer and don't buy and sell bodyguards, no one can move the people I want to protect.

Otherwise, it's an insult to me.

Sniffing carefully in the direction in which this particular scent had moved, I found the hospital all the way.

At this time, two officials had already come to inquire in disguise. Looking at them, listening to the conversation, they just know the general situation of the matter, but they don't plan to do anything.

Because these two officials are obviously sitting on two chairs in the courtyard like uncles, with their legs crossed, sipping tea, their nostrils facing the sky, and their faces full of contempt, where is this attitude of coming on business?

After the first one laid out the score, he stood up, left a sentence, and said, "The body has been identified." Wait for me to report to the arrester, gather men, and arrest the murderer on a certain day. Wait, let's go!"

Hehe, choose the day? What day is it?

This is the most common excuse for procrastination in the government.

If the one who is dying now is not the people, but the relatives of the emperor, the princes and nobles, or the wife and daughter of the county lord, I think you still have to wait for the "day"?

Avoiding them, I pretended to be a person who came to see the doctor, pretending to be surprised, and thought of some way to ask the little apprentice what he said, and I knew Murong Wan'er's whereabouts. After the official and the others left, they asked the doctor again and knew the ins and outs of the matter......

When I arrived in the village and found the exact location, the couple had just sent off three bad old men who deserved to die.

It must be Murong Wan'er's refusal to obey and anger these "guests", obviously the three old men couldn't stop scolding when they left.

Therefore, the couple turned around and pulled the scarred, half-dead Murong Wan'er out of the cellar, pressed it on the ground and whipped it vigorously with a wooden stick.

Poor lady, disheveled, dragged by the hair, shackled and chained on her hands and feet.

What kind of villagers, so vicious, dare to lynch and shackle people? And you don't know who you are abusing to abuse, right?

I really can't imagine that if Murong Yuntian was going to see this scene, would he turn over even the ground here and slaughter it to the point that there was no grass left? Even if his "volcano" old man didn't come, I would have been completely annoyed.

So when I jumped into the courtyard, kicked away the dog man and woman, and stood in front of Murong Wan'er, the couple didn't even know that a catastrophe was coming.

The wicked man even scolded me and told me to leave my business alone, saying, "Boy, get out of the way! Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of my village!"

Hey, well, I'm going to kill them with my sword, and I'm going to defile my weapons and dishonor my abilities.

Therefore, I didn't think much about it, and immediately hooked the wooden stick that fell to the ground with my toes, and used this impromptu and self-created "dog beating stick method" to beat the animal couple into cooked dough through a storm.

The three bad old men also committed suicide, and when they heard the movement, they ran back to stand by the door to watch the play.

So, when I flew out and smashed the heads of the three old pigs and dogs with three bricks, the expressions on their faces were quite surprised and wronged.

......

"Woo woo! Woo woo-" Murong Wan'er threw herself into my arms, crying hoarsely, she tore at my shoulder fiercely, and her fingernails tore through my clothes.

"Oh, girl, I'm sorry, I'm ...... It's late. ”

"Big brother, why? Why? I hate it, I hate it so much!" the eldest lady's cry was extremely fierce and full of resentment.

At this time, there were even "melon-eating people" outside the courtyard who came to watch, pointing and discussing.

It's really special to watch the funeral, it's not too big to be a funeral!

The ignorant are fearless.

Among the villagers, I could clearly hear someone saying, "Who is this man, the rescuer of the little prostitute? Quickly surround him and kill him!"

"That's it, don't let them run!"

Belch...... I'll you!

It's not certain who will die and who will live, you look at me, like a soft persimmon?

Murong Wan'er sobbed, intermittently, and after briefly explaining what had happened, I felt a chill in my heart, and I had already decided to kill.

"How many days have you been here?"

"Today is the third day. ”

"How many people are there?" I asked her, of course, in the cellar, man.

"I can't remember, I can't remember, at least twenty...... I, I'm going to be tortured to death. ”

"What do you want Big Brother to do?"

"Big brother, big brother!" Murong Wan'er cried bitterly again, and said in a sad voice: "None of the people in this village pity me. Those men didn't treat me as a human being at all, and no matter how much I begged for mercy, they wouldn't let me go, and no one was willing to help me. I said that I was the young lady of the Murong family, but they didn't care about me. Those women laughed at me and scolded me, saying why I was so beautiful and wore such clean clothes, and deserved to be ridden by men as...... Big brother, I hate it so much!

Hiss –

Yes, yes!

Here, do people still have human nature? Do people still have human flavor?

You're all brutes in human skin!

Besides the dead Xiao'e, apart from Murong Wan'er, is there anyone else?

I was shuddering, my hands were trembling, Murong Wan'er had already raised her head, her eyes were cold, she looked out of the door with hatred, gritted her teeth and said, "Them, they...... Damn it!"

Okay, okay!

Lao Tzu was originally a professional murderer, and today just gave me a reason to practice bloodthirsty.

"Okay, Wan'er, hide behind the eldest brother. ”

My cold voice clearly resounded in every corner of the air: "Today, I will let you see with your own eyes how the eldest brother uses the blood of these people to wash away their ignorant and dirty souls!"

Kill –

......

"When did you get down this path?"

"Just like you this time, after experiencing countless despairs, there is no more pity for life in my heart. ”

"Do you regret it?"

"You may regret killing people, but you have never killed pigs and dogs, animals and animals. ”

"How do you become a good killer?"

"First of all, you must abandon your original illusions of chivalry, abandon your innocence and superfluous kindness, and be cold-blooded and ruthless, and only care about yourself. ”

"In that case, is it considered to have fallen into the path of demons?

"Haha! The world you live in is hell! Those who hurt you for no reason, which one is not deeper than you!"

"Big brother, I understand. ”

"Heh, you're just getting started. ”