C90 (1/2)

Funerary Lady Jin Xiu 36130K 2022-07-20

At this moment, I was standing by the side, quietly listening to everything. I didn't have the slightest feeling of existence.

He didn't know what to say, so he just quietly listened, wanting to see if he could find any useful clues.

At this moment, when I suddenly heard the Village Chief and the rest mention the old man, I was stunned for a moment.

They had never heard of this person before. Just who was this so-called old man …

Everyone in the village was an unreasonable person, but when they heard the words' old man ', they all held a bit of admiration for him.

Who exactly was this person?

Judging from that person's words just now, this old man should have been a villager in the village in the past. It's just that he went to the city and hasn't returned for many years.

”He will come back. Although he hasn't shown himself in all these years, he has been helping us all this while, hasn't he?”

Moreover, if all the villagers were dead, the old tutor wouldn't be able to leave either.

Whether it was for the sake of everyone or for his own sake, he would definitely come back.

You guys just stay here, I'll call you later.

You must not act rashly before the old tutor arrives. ”

I heard a few young people ask the old man next to them who the old man was.

Moreover, many of the youngsters were confused and had some doubts.

It seems that the village, like me, does not know who the old man is. Basically, there are people under the age of 27 who do not know who he is.

If that was the case, how did the Village Head know of this person? The village chief was also a young man, but he said it as if he was very familiar with the old man.

However … The Village Head was studying in the city, and the Old Master was also in the city.

At this moment, the surrounding flames were almost completely lit up. The originally lively and joyous event had actually turned into this state.

To say that the villagers' hearts were not heavy was a lie. Everyone had a dejected look on their faces.

I am no exception, I brought Lingling and went back like this, leaving behind a few people who were dealing with the two corpses that were just burned to death.

Er Nao was serious, seeing that the villagers had all dispersed, he immediately stood up, and started singing.

Maybe it was because in the process, it had affected his own wound. As he sang, Er Nao also grimaced.

However, he was truly powerful. After being surrounded by so many people just a moment ago, he was still able to stand up.

Seeing that Er Nao had also left, I couldn't help but feel my heart ache. He was originally a man who dared to say it out loud, but now he had fallen to such a state.

From start to finish, I didn't dare let Lingling see the two corpses on the ground. The air was filled with the stench of burnt flesh, causing me to feel waves of nausea.

I frowned as I brought Lingling back to my house. My mind was still filled with countless random thoughts, and everything I saw and heard today, was completely subversive.

I need to slowly digest and reorganize my thoughts.

The cause of the massacre, the tragic result.

Everything that had happened could be summarized in these words.

To put it simply, in this village, there had once been a bloodbath. Many villagers had been killed.

I don't even know who these outsiders are, or when they were killed, or how many people in the village knew about them, or how many people were involved.

The so-called Door of Karma, at this moment of death, was repayment for the slaughter that occurred in the past.

Even though he didn't dare to say anything about it now, it was a real dream. Death appeared again, and it happened again and again.

The news revealed by the villagers, as well as the events that happened in the past half year.

I know that even if I can't be certain, this matter is pretty close.

But I still can't figure out why the villagers want to kill people.

As for wealth, after so many years, the villagers have all lived a self-sufficient life. I have never seen anyone that was rich or rich.

There was naturally nothing more to be said about seeking money. However, if one did not seek money, then why would it be impossible to cause such a tragedy?

Also, what role did Liu Songxian and his foster father play in this matter, and what exactly were their positions?