Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 502
For us, there may be such things as hurting spring and autumn, but it will not last for too long.

As Ma Yi'ao said, we don't need to be responsible for other people's lives.

And right now, we still have a lot of troubles, all kinds of troubles, so we really can't think too much. After turning around, we didn't think any more and moved on.

Seeing the small village, we walked along the village road and soon arrived at a small town.

In the town, I went to buy cigarettes under the pretext of talking to the boss in a canteen, and learned that this place is still in Leshan, but there is some distance from Emei Jinding.

The two ate some warm food nearby, and then Ma Yi'ao took me to the wilderness, used the mud to redress myself, found that there was a signal, and immediately called Li Hongjun, sent Su Cheng Talk to him about this matter.

Li Hongjun was on the way, when he heard our news, he took a deep breath and said that he would notify the local area immediately so that someone could deal with it in time.

In addition, he will also report the news that Su Chengzhi is not dead.

This thing is really scary.

Fortunately, the Southern Province is the frontier base for preventing Huang Quanyin, and the official power is relatively strong. As long as the higher authorities pay enough attention to this matter, they should have a very good solution.

Then we turned around and left, not staying in this right and wrong place for a long time.

Two days later, we arrived in XX City, Central Plains Province.

Many things happened during this period. First of all, the world was shaken. Everyone was uncertain about the appearance of Ye Fuhui. Form a kind of industry self-discipline. In this way, a positive and effective development trend may be formed, while other people are pessimistic, thinking that this is intensifying conflicts and bringing the two ethnic groups that are not very harmonious to a rapid development. Divide and create hatred.

Some people think that this is very likely to anger the authorities, so that they will formulate more stringent rules and regulations to limit the behavior of the entire world...

There were all sorts of speculations, but the name of Ye Fuhui was immediately announced, and everyone in the whole world was in danger, shouting "Wolf is coming".

The wolf is really coming.

After Ye Fuhui's appearance on the Golden Summit of Emei, the rivers and lakes appeared to be very calm on the surface, but undercurrents surged in private. Countless people with ideas, ambitions and schemes in their hearts were connected in series, and conflicts occurred in various places on a large scale. There were even many murders.

Some of these things were led by Yefuhui, while others were just blindly following the trend. In short, everything seemed to have changed overnight.

What shocked Jianghu the most was the massacre of Yanzipo's extermination.

Su Chengzhi, the former head of Baozhilin selling Yucan's family, actually made a move after feigning death. In order to fight for the inner alchemy, he killed all the family members of a night walker, and deprived him of the inner alchemy. I don't know why. Suddenly it spread throughout the western Sichuan rivers and lakes, and then under the guidance of someone with a heart, many neutral night walkers panicked, feeling that this incident marked the attitude of some left-wing people and was gradually taking shape.

Moreover, such power is constantly increasing, and even has a dominant trend.

In order to protect themselves, many people started to hug each other to keep warm, and even chose to join the night reunion with some notorious reputation...

We heard about this matter when we were on the train, and Li Hongjun asked in a questioning tone whether it was spread from us.

We naturally categorically denied it, but after we hung up the phone, we felt an inexplicable coldness rising all over our body.

The reason why this incident was spread all over the Southwest and caused a commotion is naturally due to pushers. As the official secret department, it is natural to know the meaning behind this incident. It stands to reason that it should be impossible to publicize it everywhere. However, Ma and I Yi'ao has been busy on his way for the past two days, so he doesn't know about this at all, so the most suspicious people left are probably Su Chengzhi and his two men who escaped.

Why does Su Chengzhi promote himself so much to the outside world?

Shouldn't this kind of thing be as secretive as possible?

Why do you still take the initiative to spread it out, causing it to make a fuss everywhere?
At first I couldn't figure it out, until Ma Yi'ao reminded me that Su Chengzhi was very likely to have a close relationship with Huang Quanyin, then I suddenly realized.

The thief shouted "Catch the thief".

Provoking conflicts in the world through high-pressure terror, and then intimidating the neutral faction, adding carrots and sticks, this is actually very effective for many people.

It is foreseeable that in the near future, the night reunion will develop by leaps and bounds.

In this context, Ma Yi'ao and I arrived in Xinxiang, a beautiful city with a long history.

As one of the birthplaces of ancient civilization of the Chinese nation, Xinxiang, also known as Muye, is full of rich history. Atmosphere, after the two arrived, they found a random place, ate a bowl of Hu spicy soup, and made a large bowl of Yuanyang stewed noodles to fill their stomachs, and then followed the address given by Zen Master Yongxiang, and went to the door .

It was a small village on the outskirts of the city. It was a big family. The house was well-built, but there was a mourning hall at the door, and there were many people in white filial robes kneeling before the mourning, crying and crying. It was very "lively".

For some safety reasons, after we approached the door, we did not try to make contact immediately, but observed the periphery for a long time.

When the banquet was held in the afternoon, Ma Yi'ao and I came to the front of the mourning hall and looked at the photos in front of the coffin.

After the red candle, the portrait was an ordinary middle-aged man.

The names below are exactly what Chan Master Yongxiang told us.

It is indeed here.

After we confirmed it, we turned around and wanted to find someone to understand, but at this moment, a child suddenly appeared next to him and asked, "Who are you?"

I froze for a moment, turned around, and looked at the little boy in filial piety. He was about seven or eight years old, with a tiger head and a scar on his face, and he was looking at us suspiciously.

Ma Yi'ao reacted quickly, and said: "We are Lei Danong's friends, we heard that something happened to him, come and have a look - who are you?"

The child said "oh" when he heard it, and then said, "I am his grandson."

Ma Yi'ao asked, "What's your name?"

The child said, "Lei Meng."

After finishing speaking, he was going outside to ask the adults to come over, but I stopped him and said no, we just came over to take a look, and then left, there is no need to bother.

The child nodded, and sensiblely went to get two sticks of incense, handed them to Ma Yi'ao and me, and then left.

Ma Yi'ao and I burned a stick of incense to the deceased, and then we were about to leave, but just as we walked outside, a large group of people holding various agricultural tools surrounded us.

The person in charge looked a bit like the deceased on the portrait, held up the dung fork in his hand, and roared angrily: "You sneaky, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)