My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 443 One visit to Liangjia Town ([-]) Murder case

The peaks are winding, and the white grass is like the sea.

Yang Zhen stood on a slope, looking at a large expanse of white thatch grass, with an ugly expression on her face.

At this time, it was dusk, the setting sun gradually disappeared, the chirping of birds and beasts gradually faded away, and the whole mountain became quiet and peaceful.

He has been investigating the mountain village at the foot of the mountain named after the white ridge in front of him all day.

What he learned made him feel very heavy.

There are more than 1000 people in Bailing Village, and the surname Liang accounts for [-]%.Among them, there are more than [-] people who are closely related to the patriarch and the three elders.

These more than a thousand people are the upper class of the village.The other Liang surnames belong to the middle class.As for the surnames, except for a few who have special skills, most of them are the bottom of the village, and they are oppressed.

The granddaughter of the old man Dou's family at the head of the village, young and beautiful, was forced to work as a maid at the village head's house.A year later, someone got pregnant and died of dystocia.

The youngest son of Aunt Li’s family at the west end of the village was forced to kneel in front of his house for half a night in the cold winter because he did not give way to the village patrol leader’s dog. After returning, he fell ill and almost died.

Blacksmith Liu from the south of the village is a good striker, and he can live a decent life.The year before last, in order to treat my daughter-in-law, I borrowed a loan shark to buy a pill.The daughter-in-law recovered from her illness, but the debts of Liu Tiejiang's family could not be repaid, so she had to sell herself to the village chief's house to become a craftsman...

Wait, wait, it can be described as too many to write.

While visiting, Yang Zhen took notes with a pen.Although his heart was burning with anger, he also knew that now was not the time to deal with these things.

Liang Chongjun got orders from the patriarch yesterday and dared not interfere.But looking at his serious record, he sneered again and again.

On the contrary, Liang Xingyun scolded the village chief and the patrol captain who followed him all day, and then personally took out money to pay old man Dou a pension and redeem Liu Tiejiang's body; Aunt and younger son are treated.

These people were so grateful that they knelt down and kowtowed again and again.

Yang Zhen also let him go, watching coldly and keeping silent.

In the afternoon, they came to a family named Chen.

There used to be two brothers in this family, one died fighting with a monster five years ago, and the other was killed by a sneak attack by a rat monster last year. Now there is only one old man and three children, the oldest of which is only seven years old.

As for the daughter-in-law, like Heiwo Township, she has remarried.

Then in the chat, old man Chen told Yang Zhen one thing:

The Chen family used to have a piece of land, only two miles away from the village, and also only two miles away from a small lake that the villagers rely on to get water for survival. The location is very good.

It's just that after the death of the second child last year, the family could no longer afford the money to ask the immortal teacher to spread the rain, so this land was taken back by the village and replaced by a piece of wasteland at the foot of Bailing ten miles away.

"That place is so far away, I still have to carry water, old man, what can I do!" The old man frowns.

Due to Yang Zhen's insistence, the village head and others stayed outside when visiting the households, and only Liang Xingyun followed them all the time, so these people dared to speak out.

"Call the village chief in," Yang Zhen said.

Liang Xingyun was taken aback.On this day, they encountered worse things than the Chen family, and this new owner did not express his opinion.Why call the village head at this time, is he going to handle it himself?

The village chief nodded and walked in. This is a man in his 30s, with a four-level qi training, and his muscles look powerful.

He already knew Yang Zhen's identity, and he dared not show any disrespect in front of this young man.

"Master Yang," he explained tremblingly, "you are also a monk. You know, when we cast [Xingyunbuyu] spell, there will be a large area of ​​rainwater. Old Chen refuses to pay the money, according to According to the rules in the village, it is not allowed to rain on his house. But in this way, there will be an empty space in the middle of the field, and it will be difficult to cast spells."

"There are great opinions in the village, so, that's why I changed a piece of land for him. Well, me, should I change another piece of land for him?"

"Let's talk about it," Yang Zhen got up and said, "Take me to Bailing to see the old Chen's land."

The village chief's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to disobey.A group of people got on the flying boat and arrived at the foot of the Bailing in an instant.

So, there is the beginning scene.

……

"Village Chief Liang," Yang Zhen shouted, "This place is too far away, and it's still a wasteland. You should take care of it later, and give the Chen family a better field, so as not to affect their livelihood."

His tone was very gentle, and his expression was very flat, which made the village chief who was waiting to be scolded feel like he had narrowly escaped death, and he promised again and again:
"It must be done, it must be done, you can rest assured!"

Yang Zhen smiled slightly: "Don't be perfunctory, I will come again."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Okay," Yang Zhen waved her hand, and said another thing: "I heard that Jiang Zhuxiang died near here last month. Take me to see where it is."

"Ah? This..."

"Why, don't you know?" Yang Zhen's face darkened.

"No, no," the village head quickly shook his head, "Let me think about it, last month..."

He quickly pointed to a place about a mile away.

Yang Zhen walked over quickly.

This place is full of that kind of weed called Imperata cottage, the memory of this kind of grass is only ten days at most.

Yang Zhen stood at the place where the resident student named Jiang Cheng died, looking around.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.At the foot of the mountain in the distance, there is a redwood tree.

The memory of this tree lasted for a month.

"What day did Jiang Zhuxiang die?" He asked casually.

The village chief counted with his fingers for a while, and replied: "March 21."

Today is April [-]th, Yang Zhen thought to herself, fortunately, it's less than a month.

"Bite to death by what monster?" He continued to ask.

"Iron-eating lynx."

The iron-eating lynx is a first-tier juvenile monster, and most of them are second-tier monsters after adulthood. It likes to eat all kinds of fine iron ore. It has a very ferocious temperament, and its pair of fangs are particularly sharp.

"Is there an iron-eating lynx in this place?" Yang Zhen asked suspiciously.

"Occasionally, in the past, some villagers were bitten to death by this monster."

"Didn't the town send anyone to arrest him?"

"I've been here. I heard that it was driven away, but I didn't expect it to appear again now."

"When did you find out?"

"The next morning, it was old man Chen who reported the news."

"Oh."

While asking and answering, Yang Zhen walked towards the redwood forest at the foot of the mountain. The village chief followed closely behind, not knowing why.Liang Chongjun, Liang Xingyun and others hang far behind.

Finally came to the woods.

The longer the memory is read, the longer it will take. Moreover, the forest is nearly a mile away from the place where Jiang Cheng died, and Yiyi is not sure if he can still find the trace.

Fortunately, the result did not disappoint them.

However, following Yiyi's description, Yang Zhen's heart gradually sank.

Jiang Cheng was killed by someone!

　Thanks to the old friend Haotian Riyue for the reward, monthly ticket and recommendation ticket support!Thanks radish!
　　PS: Continue to codeword.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)