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Chapter 32 Conspiracy

  The villagers of Huangyang Village were a little angry when mentioning the iron pen man. The iron pen man asked for shelter at night. They were worried that the old man would die outside, so they kindly took him in. However, they did not expect that the old man would use the lives of four children in their village to refine the lamp oil for the life-sustaining lamp!

 Seeing that there was some chaos below, the bearded Hu Jinyi guard behind Zhao Yue let out a "hum". The sound was not loud, but using the power of the divine fetus, it made all the villagers' eardrums buzz.

  The little anger he had just now was shaken away by this snort.

  Zhao Yue glanced around, very satisfied, and said: "Who will explain?"

   No one said anything below.

 Chen Shi rescued Liu Fugui and avenged the three children in the village. Although the country people did not understand what Ming law was, they could still clearly distinguish between kindness and hatred. Chen Shi was kind to the village, how could they betray him?

  "Don't tell? Are you talking about loyalty? Country people are so innocent and cute."

  Zhao Yue couldn't help laughing and said leisurely, "You think he is kind to you, so you don't want to confess him? You are ignorant. No matter how great the kindness and righteousness is, can it be greater than the king's law? Foolish people! If you don’t tell who did it, you are all accomplices and will all go to jail!"

 His voice suddenly became stern, and he said solemnly: "When you get to prison, you will have to peel off your skin even if you don't die!"

 There was still no one moving below.

    Zhao Yue stood up slowly, walked between the kneeling villagers, came to Liu Fugui, looked at the child, and said with a smile: "Little boy, the wounds on your lips, eyes, and nose look like hooks. You have been harvested for your essence. You must have used your essence to refine life-extending lamp oil. You have suffered a lot, right? Do you still remember who saved you?"

Liu Fugui knelt on the ground and did not dare to move, but stiffened his neck and said, "I won't tell you!" Fugui's mother hurriedly pulled the child into her arms, glanced up at Zhao Yue in horror, and quickly looked away.

  Zhao Yue suddenly understood.

   "Everyone, it is one thing for the Tibetan Old Man to use a child to refine lamp oil to extend his life. He is guilty and there is a country's own law to punish him. It is another thing for him to be killed by the people you invited. You invited people to kill him and lynched him, which is already against the laws of the Ming Dynasty. My Zhao family is the Iron Pen Old Man and the Zhao family. Revenge is the third thing. You are country people, you are ignorant and can’t tell the difference. Zhao Yue stood in the crowd, looked around, raised three fingers, and said, "I count to three, and if there is no one more, don’t blame me for being punished. One!"

 He pulled back a finger, and a group of guards in royal robes surrounded the villagers.

      

   Zhao Yue took back his second finger, but still no one confessed the murderer of Stylish Pen Man.

  He sighed and retracted the third finger: "Three! He Lianzheng, give these unruly people punishment!"

  He Lianzheng was the bearded guard in gold. He was about to give the order when suddenly a tall and thick man stood up in the crowd and stood in front of Zhao Yue. It was Sanwang.

 Sanwang opened his arms and said in a loud voice: "Don't do anything! Are you being unreasonable? Your Zhao family's stylus man killed three children in our village for making lamp oil. It's your Zhao family who is at fault! Since ancient times, murderers have to pay for their lives..."

He Lianzheng swung the three-eyed fire gun, knocked it on his forehead with a bang, and said in a vicious voice: "You are disrespectful to the superior, you will die!"

He Lianzheng's three-eyed fire gun, made of fine iron, weighed more than ten kilograms, and was comparable to a heavy hammer.

  All the guards in Jinyi screamed and praised: "The countryman's head is so hard, he didn't die this time!"

  He Lianzheng saw that this blow had killed Sanwang, but the countryman was obviously dead, but he did not fall down, which hurt his face, so he immediately picked up the firecracker and knocked it down hard.


Zhao Yue took a step back to prevent his brains from splashing on his body and soiling his clothes.

  He raised his feet over Sanwang's body and walked out of the crowd. The sound of whips and screams suddenly came from behind.

  Zhao Yue did not look back, his eyes were serious, looking at the temple in the ruins in the center of Huangyang Village.

  He represents the law of the Ming Dynasty, which is so majestic that it cannot be violated. Even if he enters the village to commit murder, the village god of Huangyang Village does not dare to resist, and can only watch his people being bullied.

 After a long time, Helianzheng and several imperial guards came behind him with smiles on their faces and their bodies were stained with blood. They bowed and said, "Sir, there is a woman who cannot bear the punishment. I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Yue put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "No one can get away with killing my Zhao family. Who did they invite?"

Helian Zhengdao: "There is a young Talisman Master named Chen Shi who lives in Huangpo Village. There is also a grandfather at home who is also a Talisman Master."

  "Little Talisman Master?"

  Zhao Yueda was surprised and asked doubtfully, "Tibi Weng and Zhao Ming are not weak in management, how can this little Talisman Master kill them?"

  It is night.

 A gust of dark wind blew, and a bloody figure floated in the wind. When it came to the outside of Huangpo Village, it was blocked by the godmother of Huangpo Village dancing with branches and could not enter the village.

  "I want to see Master Chen Fu! I want to see Master Chen Fu!"

The ghost was crying in the wind, begging his godmother to let him in, but the twenty-eight-year-old woman on the ancient tree remained unmoved.

  "Let him in." Grandpa appeared in the moonlight and said coldly.

  古树上的女子目光冷冷清清,声音也有几分冷峻:「若是他进来了害人,谁来担责?我守护村庄,绝不容外邪入侵!」

  「不放他进来,树根给你刨了。」爷爷淡淡道。

  The woman snorted and stopped blocking.

 A gust of cold wind blew, carrying a strong smell of blood, and he rushed into Chen's courtyard with a roar, and went straight to Chen Shi's bedroom.

 Grandpa let out a sigh. He originally thought that this evil spirit was looking for him, but unexpectedly it was looking for Chen Shi.

Chen Shi was sleeping when he suddenly saw Sanwang from Huangyang Village walking towards him. His hair was disheveled and his face was covered with blood. He cried to him: "My benefactor, leave quickly, they are coming to kill you! I wanted to stop them, but I couldn't. I can only come to tell you the news! You hurry up and leave -"

  Before he could finish speaking, a long tongue suddenly flew out of the darkness and wrapped around Sanwang's neck with a swish, dragging him into the darkness.

  Chen Shi was startled, woke up from his sleep, looked around, and was extremely confused.

  "This dream seemed so real, as if Sanwang had really been here. It's really weird..."

  He lay down again, unable to sleep for a while, and then thought of the slender tongue wrapped around Sanwang's neck, and couldn't help but laugh, "Sure enough, there is everything in the dream, it doesn't make sense."

 Not long after, he fell asleep again.

  Chen Shi woke up early in the morning, washed up, had breakfast and went out to pay homage to his godmother. He also asked Zhu Xiucai for advice on ancient books, and then walked towards Gangzi Village.

  He has to go to the Tiger Temple today. Although he has finished changing his true blood, he still has all five internal organs that have not yet been refined, so he cannot be considered a holy fetus. Practicing in the Tiger Temple is much faster than practicing at home.

 Chen Shi was walking on the road and saw two men wearing bamboo hats fishing on the roadside, one on the left and one on the right, staring intently at the water.

  "There are no fish in this water." He reminded kindly.

  "Do you want to take care of it?" One of the fishermen had a very bad temper and said something harsh to him.

 Chen Shi ignored it and continued to walk forward, but saw someone catching cicadas in the tree, standing on a high branch with a net bag in his hand, and someone under the tree looking up, lest the person on the tree fall down.

At this time, I heard a fisherman say with joy: "I hit!"

Chen Shi looked back and was surprised: "Is there really a fish? Didn't I catch all the fish in the ditch?"

He was too hungry some time ago and looked for food everywhere. Not to mention the fish in the ditch, he even caught all the loaches.

 Chen Shi just turned his head, and suddenly his body tightened suddenly, and then it was as if a heavy object like a mountain was pressing on him, making his bones creak!

  "I'm hit!"

  The laughter of the cicada catcher came from above his head, and the man standing under the tree also laughed and said: "I'm hit, too!"

Chen Shi was startled and looked towards his body, only to see that there were strips of golden light wrapped around his body, as thick as fingers and covered with scales. They were wound more than ten times, binding his hands and feet, making him unable to exert any strength.

 And when he looked up, he saw the shadow of a golden hill above his head, pressing above his Tianling Cap. It was this golden mountain that made his bones crackle under the pressure!

 Behind him, there was a large tortoise-patterned shield, also made of golden light, which sealed the back of his head, intending to block his shrine and prevent him from adjusting his cultivation.

 And in front of one of the fishermen, there was a quietly burning talisman floating in front of him. The power of the talisman on it exploded, and golden light flew out of the paper, like a golden python dancing its body.

 The cicada catcher on the tree also has a burning talisman in front of him, and the talisman takes on the shape of a mountain.

 In front of the man under the tree, there was a talisman painted with a shield floating in front of him, and it was also burning.

  "Spirit Snake Talisman! Mountain Moving Talisman! Sealing Talisman!" Chen Shi recognized three kinds of talismans.

 Him He learned these three kinds of talismans from his grandfather, but his grandfather rarely painted the combat talismans. What they sell is often talismans that can ward off evil spirits and ward off evil.

  "Is this the little kid who killed the Iron Pen Man and Manager Zhao?"

  Another fisherman dropped his fishing rod, took off his bamboo hat, walked up to Chen Shi, looked up and down, and said doubtfully, "I still think Why did he have so many heads and six arms? He didn’t expect that he was just a kid. How could he die in his hands?”

Chen Shi was panicked: "The crime I committed was discovered. They are from the government, and they arrested me for beheading...Wait a minute, I still have two armor and horse talismans! I can escape!"

 He just thought of this, the fisherman in front of him groped around on his body, found two armor and horse talismans, and put them in his arms.

   "Is this kid a talisman master?"

   The fisherman was even more confused, "Which talisman master does not have dozens or hundreds of talismans on his body? He only has two armor and horse talismans on his body. Is he the real culprit who killed Stylus Pen Man? Tiebi Weng is extremely powerful, not weaker than me. How could he be killed? "

 The other three are all members of the Zhao family's Jinyi Guards, and they all complimented: "Among the talisman masters, Fu Shanke's ranking is still higher than Tiebi Weng. Fu Shanke can take action easily."

Hearing this, Fu Shanke was very pleased and said with a smile: "I was able to gain a foothold in the Xuanying Mansion of the Zhao family because of my ability, not because of people like Tiebi Wengna who only flattered others."

He had just said this when suddenly there was an impact sound like a mountain torrent.

 Fu Shanke's eyes widened. The small figure of Chen Shi in front of him quickly grew taller. The golden spiritual snake wrapped around his body became tighter and tighter, and the gap between the snake scales became wider and wider!


"My spirit snake talisman was destroyed! Such great strength! Is this kid a sinister person?"

 Fu Shanke remained calm in the face of danger and took a step back. As he took this step, a breeze came out of his feet, lifting his body and sliding him back more than ten feet.

 At the same time, the amulet from his left sleeve flew out, and the divine power in the amulet exploded!

 Hum There was also a talisman flying out of the sleeve of his right hand, and he held it in his hand. It was the talisman of strength.

  He is adaptable and calm. The armor and horse talismans on the soles of his feet, the six-dung-lik-armor amulet on his left sleeve, and the strongman talisman on his right hand are enough to give him the strength to fight in close combat in a short period of time!

At the moment when his various talismans exploded, Chen Shi raised his feet, turned around, and fell heavily. He was only three feet away from Fu Shanke. As he turned around, he slashed back with his right hand.

 This blow was as fast as thunder and struck Fu Shanke's throat bone.

 Fu Shanke's throat bone was shattered, and Chen Shi's palm peak was like the back of a heavy knife, hitting the fourth bone of his neck, causing the neck bone to jump backwards from the cervical spine!

 Fu Shanke's back neck suddenly bulged out, and he immediately lost control of his body. He watched Chen Shi suddenly stop, and then bumped backwards.

 It rushes, stops, and retreats, as if there is no inertia at all, incredibly fast.

  "You're still going so fast with a golden mountain on your head?"

Fu Shanke was horrified, and fell down uncontrollably. There was a lot of air coming out, but little air coming in. It was as if he could no longer live.

  He died faster than the stylus man!