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Chapter 558

The crowd was passionate, and the mighty denunciation rushed through the alley!
Those villagers looked ferocious, their faces flushed because of their excitement, and their eyes gleamed fiercely.

In a trance, I actually felt that these people were not grieving and indignant for someone, but bursting with excitement!
They screamed like hungry wolves, scrambling to be the first to push and run, and rushed into the house of the head of a village with their weapons in hand!

The person who took the lead was trembling with excitement, but after rushing into the yard, the hideous blood on the side of the stone table came into his eyes, which made him tremble with fright, and his heart suddenly thumped.

What a big pool of blood!
What is even more frightening is that the death of the person lying in the pool of blood is miserable!

The skin was torn and the limbs were twisted weirdly, the whole head was smashed, and the red and white mixture was dripping in the pool of blood, which had a great visual impact!

The villager didn't know what he was thinking of, and he took a step back in fear.

But at this moment, the crowd from behind also rushed in, pushing him emotionally and directly in front of the corpse.

He staggered and fell forward, caught off guard and quickly put his hands on the ground. In an instant, he was only three or two inches away from the corpse's tattered head, and looked directly at the bloodshot eyeballs.

"Ah!"

The man screamed in shock, and hurriedly took two steps back.

"What's going on? Where's Tie Zhu?!"

"Where did that boy Tie Zhu go, catch him quickly!"

"What's your ghost name, so many of us here are still afraid of him alone!"

"It's so cruel! Tie Zhu has definitely been controlled by that witch, and he did such a crazy thing!"

"He is no longer from our Osmanthus Village!"

"Don't be polite to him when you find him!"

"The village chief is here!"

"..."

Suddenly someone found the village head lying in the corner.

I saw the 70-year-old man with disheveled hair, blood-stained clothes, and a miserable body, clutching his waist and crying in pain.

When the villagers rushed over with their weapons in hand, they originally planned to punish the old village chief, but they couldn't help but feel a little hesitant when they saw this situation.

At this time, the village chief stretched out his hand tremblingly towards them: "Oh, that brat Tie Zhu has gone crazy, he even wants to kill an old man like me, white-eyed wolf! No reason! Hurry up and help me up, I know where he is!"

The person pointed at by the village chief was from the Zhang family.

After he caught the village chief's sight, he hesitated a little bit guilty, but hurried forward to help the poor old man up.

But some people still looked indifferent and didn't care, and completely lost the respect they had for the village chief.

"Village Chief, I saw you defending that iron pillar earlier, but now you know his true colors." Someone laughed and said sarcastic remarks.

"It was my old eyesight that failed to see who he was. You were right." The village chief lowered his head and said in a deep voice, with an excellent attitude of admitting his mistake.

After all, it's not good.

There are so many people around!
Each of them held the weapons they could find, their faces were flushed with emotion, and there was undisguised malice in their eyes like madness!

The village chief didn't doubt at all that if he still defended Wang Tiezhu, he would be hacked to death by these irrational people!

A lunatic is scary, and dozens of lunatics are even more terrifying!
Among the swarming villagers, there were people from the three families of Zhang, Wang and Li, and they were very fast. It was almost a few minutes after Wang Tiezhu finished killing people, these people started to act.

Obviously, it is estimated that someone organized it long before this, but it just happened to meet the opportunity of Wang Tiezhu's murder.

The situation in Osmanthus Village is more serious than he thought.

The village chief quietly looked at everyone's expressions, and then said angrily: "After Wang Tiezhu hurt me, he ran in the direction of Beishan. I don't know if he plans to go home and pack up his things and hide."

Everyone looked at each other, and at the head was a strong man with a black face and a hood holding a hatchet and shouted: "Go! Go directly to his house and arrest people!"

As soon as the words fell, the black group of people rushed out of the yard aggressively again, all of them blushing and thick-necked, as if they were afraid that others would not hear or see their actions.

But although a group of people left, several villagers stayed in the yard.

Someone looked at the village chief who was sitting on the stone bench and sighed, and said lightly: "Village chief, I think you are old now, and at this age, you should let the clan take care of you for the elderly. After the matter of Osmanthus Village, you Just leave it alone."

The village chief, who was pretending to be hammering his waist, paused, and then nodded with low eyebrows: "You guys are right, I was beaten by Wang Tiezhu just now, and I don't think I can do anything with my body. From now on, the three of you will look at it yourself Well, anyway, I can't control it."

The few people left looked at each other, obviously a little confused by such a sensible old village chief.

In normal times, this old guy is very majestic relying on the Zhang family's face.

But after thinking about it, the village chief really didn't have a few years to live at such an old age. He was probably scared by Wang Tiezhu today, which is why he was so easy to talk about.

"Oh, my old waist, help me in to rest quickly, and you can deal with it yourself."

At this time, the village head suddenly wailed again, and stretched out his hand to the Zhang family next to him.

The man subconsciously reached out to support him, and carefully helped him walk towards the main room.

And the few remaining people listened to the village chief's order just now, and they didn't feel anything wrong for a while.

The hideous corpse on the ground still challenged the vision all the time. After looking at each other for a while, they endured nausea and fear, and took tools to clean up the blood on the ground.

……

In the room.

The village chief was helped to lie on the bed.

His body was hunched, his body was still covered with dirt and dust, his weather-beaten old face was full of wrinkles, and his deep-set eyes were cloudy and powerless. His embarrassing figure looked particularly pathetic at this moment.

The village chief sighed and waved his hands: "Go out, my body can't take it anymore, I have to lie down, alas..."

Seeing this, Zhang's family also felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, so they nodded and retreated, and closed the door for him after going out.

The sound of footsteps outside gradually faded away.

After half an hour.

The village head, who was still half dead just now, immediately sat up, walked over silently, and inserted the latch.

Then he pushed open the window of the room, first carefully looked around, and then climbed out through the window with ease.

There were still noises in the front yard.

The few people left should be cleaning up the corpses.

The village head left quickly through the side door in the backyard and stood in the narrow alley. After a little thought, he walked towards the Wang family in the west.

……

……

The village house in the west is the gathering place of the Wang family.

The Wang family is a big landowner, so the houses are built more luxuriously than ordinary villagers. The closer to the foot of the mountain, the more elegant the house is.

At this time, in a house on the outskirts.

Miss Biao successfully abducted Wenqing.

She is usually the only one living in this courtyard, even the two servants will not follow her.

Because Miss Biao's character is set as an orphan girl from the Wang family branch who lived with her grandma when she was young, her parents died. What's more pitiful is that even her grandma passed away a few years ago.

So in order to take care of the child, the Wang family specially sent two uncles from the Wang family to help.

Although it is read as an uncle, it is used as a servant.

"You just watch at the door, I want to talk to this lonely sister." Miss Biao drove the two servants outside after entering the house.

"Miss Biao, this person..." The servant glanced at Wen Qing, who was looking at the yard, with a nervous and embarrassed expression.

"You're right at the door, I'll call out if anything happens."

"But……"

"Ok?"

Miss Biao pressed down her brows, showing a rather displeased expression. Seeing this, the two domestic servants had no choice but to take a step back and stand at the gate of the courtyard.

This aunt and the others can't afford to offend anyone, so what else can they do, they can only make offerings.

After there was no one in the way, Miss Biao took Nv Wenqing into her room, and carefully closed the door and bolted it.

Nu Wenqing watched her move, her brows twitched, and she suddenly felt that she had become a bird in a cage.

But what can two girls do.

The female Wenqing who comforted herself in this way was a little relieved.

Ms. Biao's room is a standard girl's boudoir, about [-] square meters, with the bed placed in the innermost part, and the wardrobe is opposite the bed, next to the door.

The mirror table was placed next to the bed, and Miss Biao was looking for something in the drawer at this time.

"What do you want to show me?" Nv Wenqing asked while looking around the room.

"Are you curious about the bride who appeared that night?" Miss Biao said without turning her head.

"And then?" Nv Wenqing asked calmly, "Do you know where she came from?"

"Of course I know, there is no one in the Wang family who doesn't know."

Miss Biao took out a box from the drawer, and when she opened it, she saw two objects lying inside.

One is jade and the other is mahogany.

These two things are only the size of a palm, and they both look like gourds.

Miss Biao took out the mahogany gourd and handed it to her, stared at her face, and said inexplicably: "Open this and have a look, I think, this should be the identity of the bride."

Nv Wenqing took it half-believingly.

The mahogany gourd is closed, but the mouth of the gourd seems to be open.

Glancing at Miss Biao, who had a normal smile, Nv Wenqing rubbed the gourd in her hand, thought for a while, and stretched out her hand to gently unscrew the mouth of the gourd.

But it was this movement that she carried out for tens of seconds as if she was facing an enemy.

After opening the gourd, her muscles tensed for a moment of worry, but nothing unusual happened after waiting for a while.

Instead, it was the cousin opposite who covered her mouth and let out a giggling laugh.

"Why are you so nervous? How could this thing be in danger by my side. Let's take a look."

Nu Wenqing glanced at her angrily, turned the gourd upside down and slapped it on her palm as she said, and then, a small rolled-up note fell out.

The paper is bright yellow talisman paper, which feels a bit frosty to the touch.

Nv Wenqing put the peach wood gourd on the table, unfolded the talisman paper and looked at it, and saw a piece of small cinnabar characters.

"I wish Chunxiao, Xin Maoyue in the year of Xin Chou..."

Nv Wenqing stopped halfway through the text.

She looked at Miss Biao in amazement: "Is this the bride's birthday?"

Miss Biao was sitting on the bed dangling her feet, she nodded upon hearing this.

Nv Wenqing turned her gaze, looked at the white jade gourd lying in the box and said, "Let me see what's inside, too?"

But Miss Biao shook her head: "This won't work."

Nv Wenqing stretched out her hand to take it herself, but Miss Biao was also very fast, she got up suddenly and pressed her hand on the white jade gourd.

At this moment, Nv Wenqing's right hand reached towards her chest without warning!

Miss Biao subconsciously blocked it, but she didn't.

Snapped!
Excessive force directly pressed on the flat chest, which also shocked Miss Biao's body!
Start with a soft piece.

Nv Wenqing also retracted her fingers and scratched.

Then the atmosphere in the room fell silent.

Miss Biao looked at her with a strange expression: "Sister, if you have this hobby, it's not impossible for me tonight..."

Nv Wenqing gathered her fingers with black lines all over her head, and pulled the white scarf around her neck and pulled it off. Miss Biao was startled, and quickly withdrew her hand to cover her neck.

At this time, the liberated left hand of Nv Wenqing also successfully took the white jade gourd.

The short face-to-face confrontation between the two ended with Miss Biao's expression of grief and indignation.

Nv Wenqing loosened her white scarf and unscrewed the opening of the jade gourd.

Sure enough, a piece of talisman paper was poured out of it.

She unfolded it, looked at it, and smiled knowingly.

"The birthday horoscope in the peach wood gourd belongs to the bride, and the birthday horoscope in the jade gourd belongs to you. One is for suppression and the other is for protection. The reason for doing this is because you are worried that the bride will come to seek revenge on you at night?" Wen Qing said leisurely.

"Good guess!" It was Miss Biao's turn to lose her temper, and she was putting on the white scarf again.

"Wang Xiulian, your name is quite delicate."

"Ha ha."

"Aside from these, is there anything else?"

Nv Wenqing stuffed the two cinnabar talisman papers back into the gourd, and said, "This information alone won't allow me to accompany you on an adventure at night."

Miss Biao had already put on her scarf, she curled her lips and said, "Yes, but the relevant letters and records are all placed in the Wang Family Ancestral Hall."

The female Wenqing's eyes showed doubts: "The ancestral hall of the Wang family? Don't the three families of your Osmanthus Village share the same ancestral hall?"

This bit of information can still be detected by the female Wenqing by herself.

"It's not the same. The ancestral hall of the Wang family is the place where the genealogy of the Wang family is stored. The ancestral hall in the village is only visited when praying for blessings." Miss Biao shook her head and said.

"So can you take me there?" Wen Qing asked.

"The defense over there is very strict. The ancestral hall has always been guarded, and there are many eyes and ears of the Wang family on the road. You have a special background, and it is easy to cause accidents if you walk there in such an open manner." Miss Biao looked serious.

"Oh~"

Nv Wenqing suddenly realized.

Does this mean to sneak past?

Is that going now?
Or go at night?

At this moment, there was a sudden loud commotion outside.

It seemed that there was a shouting sound coming from not far away, but it was different from the shouting in fear, instead, it was about to break through something, full of fierce and indomitable momentum!
There were even several chaotic footsteps passing by the house, sounding in a hurry.

For a moment, the two people in the room looked at each other.

After waiting for a while, the sudden burst of movement gradually faded away, but some sounds in the distance could still be vaguely heard.

Miss Biao frowned slightly.

She stepped forward and pulled the latch, and raised her voice to ask the two guards at the gate, "What's going on outside?"

A domestic servant quickly responded: "It seems that that kid Tie Zhu killed someone at the village chief's house. Everyone was afraid that he would not admit his crime if he ran away, so we hurried to catch that kid!"

Miss Biao was at a loss for a moment.

So why are you going to so many people?
And listening to the vigorous movement just now, the people in the past seemed to have brought a lot of weapons.

So is this to arrest people, or do you want to beat people to death on the spot?
Miss Biao looked strange for a while, and closed the door again.

Nv Wenqing was thoughtful: "It should be something happened to the village chief. After all, they were still discussing the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard just now. If this is the case, why don't we act quickly?"

Miss Biao thought for a while, then nodded: "Go and get what we want first, and then go to the village chief to check the situation."

Female Wenqing: "Then let's go now?"

"go!"

The two immediately went out through the window!

……

　I have been suffering from a cold for the past two days, and I woke up this morning with a sore throat, and my throat hurts from swallowing saliva!pain!It really hurts!I'm still drinking hot water on a hot day!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)