Wu Cheng walked up to Wu Xiaokui with a shovel, looked down, and after confirming that his grandfather was dead, he said to Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao with relief: "This old monster is finally dead. ”

"You ......" Mo Tingyin paused before finding his own language, "Why did you kill him?" Wu Xiaokui was obviously going to recruit.

Wei Zhao also came back to his senses from the accident just now, and looked at Wu Cheng coldly with his sword.

Wu Cheng was determined to shoot Wu Xiaokui to death just now, just now the two of them were embarrassed, and now they suddenly made a move, which is really a little unreasonable.

"Because I know him!" Wu Cheng said excitedly, "If you hadn't killed him now while he was weak, you wouldn't have had a chance to kill him! He has already lived to be more than one hundred and fifty years old, and his hands and eyes are all over the sky! If you hand him over to the government, not only will you not be able to sanction him, but even the two of you will not be able to live!"

"He's about to tell the truth. Wei Zhao said coldly, "Even if you want to kill him, you won't be in a hurry for a while." ”

Wei Zhao stared at Wu Cheng tightly, and said word by word: "Are you trying to kill people?"

Wu Cheng's expression did not change, and he only smiled bitterly and said: "What secrets can I have? The secrets are all in him, and his biggest secret is his longevity." ”

"Tell me about it. Wei Zhao said.

Wu Cheng is Wu Xiaokui's youngest grandson and has been raised by Wu Xiaokui since he was a child.

When Wu Xiaokui did these things, he didn't shy away from Wu Cheng, so when Wu Cheng saw Wu Xiaokui drinking blood in bowls when he was a child, he didn't think it was strange.

Even before, he tasted it, but he didn't drink it anymore because he didn't think it tasted right.

Wu Xiaokui wants to drink human blood, and it must also be the blood of a child, and the younger the better.

So Wu Cheng saw Wu Xiaokui raise some children as blood people since he was a child.

From his childhood until last year, Wu Xiaokui did not drink much blood, so he collected some beggars or orphans from nearby to raise.

"Where are you raised?" Wei Zhao interrupted Wu Cheng's narration and asked.

"It's in an iron chest in his house. Wu Chengdao.

Mo Tingyin frowned: "Even if the iron cabinet is quite big, it can't hold so many people as you said." ”

Wu Cheng said with admiration: "The two of you really know everything, the iron cabinet only contains the blood people he is going to drink blood in the near future, and the rest are in the dark room." ”

Seeing that Wei Zhao and Mo Tingyin were going to ask, Wu Cheng took the initiative to say: "There is a mechanism on the iron cabinet, as long as you move it, you can open the door of the dark room." The darkroom is underground. ”

"Go on. Wei Zhao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, although he knew that what Wu Cheng was going to say next was difficult to accept, but he still had to listen.

I have to be bled every day, even strong men can't stand it, let alone young children.

Add to that the fact that they are locked up in a dark room and have little to eat, and these children will soon die.

When Wu Xiaokui saw which child was going to die, he drained his blood at one time.

It's just that as Wu Xiaokui gets older, his demand for blood increases.

In desperation, he began to attack these children in Xinglong Town.

"What kind of magic did he use to cause these children to fake their deaths?" Wei Zhao asked coldly. The thought of those dead children made his heart feel like it was going to drip blood.

Wu Cheng was stunned and shook his head: "I don't know, he didn't tell me this." ”

He sighed and continued to say with a sad face: "When I was a child, I didn't know that there was anything wrong with these things that my grandfather did. But as I got older, I knew that what my grandfather was doing was very wrong, and I wanted to help those children, but I was afraid that my grandfather would kill me, so I didn't dare to resist. I also wanted to know how my grandfather managed to keep himself alive and try to stop him, but he was too cautious. ”

A few simple words to make herself clear, Mo Tingyin pursed her lips, she didn't believe it in her heart, even if he didn't know how Wu Xiaokui cultivated evil arts, he could do a lot of things to help the abuse.

"Are the kids in town still alive?" Wei Zhao asked.

Wu Cheng said uncertainly: "I haven't been to the dark room for a few days, and I don't know." ”

"Take us there. Wei Zhao hugged the dog and said to Wu Chengdao.

Mo Tingyin looked at the dog with wide eyes and asked Wei Zhao, "Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

"Maybe that old demon isn't dead?" Wei Zhao leaned over to look at Wu Xiaokui, only to find that his head was blurred with flesh and blood, and he was completely dead. Wu Xiaokui worked hard to live more than a hundred, and finally died in the hands of his grandson, which is really ridiculous.

Wei Zhao looked at Wu Cheng again, and asked him with his eyes if he knew the way to rescue the dog, Wu Cheng waved his hand again and again: "I just said, I don't know what demon method he used to control these children!"

"Let's go to the Wu Mansion first. Mo Tingyin reminded Wei Zhaodao.

Because the matter is huge, Wei Zhao and Mo Tingyin took Wu Cheng to the yamen first.

Send the dog back, and then take everyone in the yamen to Wu's house.

There were so many people in the official mansion, and the people in the Wu Mansion didn't panic, and when Wei Zhao explained their intentions, everyone panicked and shirked their responsibilities.

Wu Cheng led the crowd to quickly enter Wu Xiaokui's house, and without knowing what mechanism was moved, the iron cabinet was opened.

There were three dying children lying inside, and some food was thrown into it, which was already moldy.

Mo Tingyin couldn't see such a picture the most, and hated Wu Xiaokui even more, and he just slapped Wu Xiaokui to death, which was really cheap for him.

Wu Cheng opened the door of the dark room, and the dozen or so children who had recently died in Xinglong Town were actually there!

The children were too weak to die, but luckily they were all alive.

The relatives of the children who heard the news flocked to the Wu house, and for a while everyone cried and laughed, and some cursed loudly.

Wei Zhao was busy calming everyone's emotions, while Mo Tingyin watched from the outside of the crowd.

She has a complicated mood, on the one hand, she feels very sorry for these children who have suffered unjustified disasters, although they are lucky to be rescued, but whether it is physical or psychological, the damage they suffer is a lifetime.

On the other hand, she is proud of her performance. Before the crossing, she didn't even dare to kill a chicken, but now she actually held a stone and fought with an old demon who didn't know where she came from, and won the battle, how proud this is!

As soon as the children were rescued, Xinglong Town opened the sun again.

Because of Wei Zhao's miraculous achievements, his reputation in Xinglong Town has become much louder.

Of course, he was also promoted to an official position and became a few fast catchers under his subordinates.

As for Wu Cheng, he insisted that he was coerced by Wu Xiaokui, and he killed Wu Xiaokui again, which can be regarded as atonement, so he was not sentenced. He took the initiative to come up with money and cured all the children.