After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 109 Sister-in-law Knows Books and Respects Ceremonies

   "Because, the village chief said he wanted to seek justice from you."

   "Me?" The fat man couldn't believe his ears, "Look for me and ask for justice?" Is the old man tired of working?

   "That's right, aren't you the husband of the Zhu family?" He Lingchuan said with a smile, "When the village chief tells you to come back, go find him."

  Fatty is absolutely unwilling to leave the house at this time, but he is not stupid, he figured out the problem immediately, and squinted at Mrs. Zhu: "Tell me, what's going on?"

  In fact, this approach has violated Lu Han's explanation. The latter's original words were: Let the villagers have less contact and talk with officers and soldiers, so as not to reveal their secrets.

   But now, he felt that if he said one more word to He Lingchuan, he might lose control.

  The fat man turned his back to He Lingchuan, and gave Zhu a warning look.

Zhu's face was expressionless: "The **** of the lake is a spirit turtle. It is said that it is at least three hundred years old. Xianling Village has a small festival every three months and a big festival every year. The spirit turtle only allows villagers to go fishing in the lake once a week. , Do not use fine mesh, but it will protect the safety of human beings in the water and the harvest. By the way, the tortoise is also good at divination. In the past, the villagers went to the Shuiling Temple to ask for lots. "

   "Once upon a time?" He Lingchuan became interested, and temporarily changed the topic, "Then what happened later?"

"There are too many villagers asking for a lottery, and some people came from hundreds of miles away to disturb Shui Lingqingxiu." Zhu replied, "Shui Lingtuomeng expressed dissatisfaction to the village chief, and the village head hung up the bucket of lottery to prevent the begging. No. Even if some villagers secretly ask for it, or throw sacrifices into the lake, it won’t work anymore. Slowly, everyone will give up their hearts.”

   So this is an old turtle demon with a side job?

   "Then what happened to the spirit card today?"

   "I passed the Shuiling Temple this morning and found that the Shuiling tablet was broken. The village chief thought I did it."

  He Lingchuan was even more strange: "Why did the village chief think it was you?"

   "..." Mrs. Zhu was silent for a while before saying, "I am the only one passing by this morning."

   The fat man said angrily: "It turns out that you are the one who caused me trouble!"

  The villagers assigned by the other companions are as docile as sheep, but he is unlucky and assigned a troublesome spirit.

  He Lingchuan asked him: "Aren't you going to the village chief to argue?"

   The fat man has already made up his mind: "The village head is old, so he's going to bed early now, and I'll go to him tomorrow morning to argue."

  Mr. Zhu suddenly asked: "Did Shui Ling's tablet be broken by himself?"

  He Lingchuan thought for a while before saying: "If he broke it by himself, it means that something happened to Shui Ling, and he was either seriously injured or died."

  He suddenly asked the guard: "What do you think?"

  The personal guard shook his head: "The villain doesn't know either."

  The fat man pointed to the two guards with a sullen face and asked, "Wait a minute, they also want to stay here?"

   "Personal guards, do you know what is personal protection?" He Lingchuan was talking, when two servants came outside with bundles on their backs, and they saluted him as soon as they entered the door: "Master, let's make the bed."

  Although He Lingchuan didn't care, when Mrs. Ying was packing the house in Heishui City, she ordered someone to bring the bedding of her two sons. The things outside are dirty, so it’s better to use them at home without worry.

  He Lingchuan led them into the inner room like their masters.

   Fatty Wang saw these people coming in and out of the house, busy all the time, as if he was an outsider, he couldn't help sneering, this dog official's family is so particular when they go to poor mountains and valleys, and they usually don't know how much money they have collected.

   While the servant was making the bed, He Lingchuan asked him, "Where does the second child stay?"

  Fortunately, this person knew that he was referring to He Yue: "Second Young Master sleeps at the south side tonight, at the second family's house next to the lake."

  The second child is far away from him and his parents. It is hard to say that this arrangement was unintentional. "Why sleep so far away, put him next to me! We still have to talk at night." He pointed to the farmhouse across the door, "I think this one is very good and spacious."

  He is the only one who deserves such a big guest. The He family members are all very polite, except for the young master. The servants were no strangers to it, and would report to the housekeeper Lao Mo after receiving the order. Anyway, the housekeeper was trying to find a way.

  He Lingchuan asked again: "Is my family still in the house?"

   "The governor and his wife are here, but the second young master is out."

  He Lingchuan frowned: "Where are you going?"

The guard who stayed in the hall also said to Fatty Wang at this time: "Your family is poor, and the young master is willing to help. But he can't sleep when he changes places. Seeing that his sister-in-law is well-educated, I wonder if I can chat with him. A few words?" After finishing speaking, he placed a twelve-daig silver ingot on the table.

   Fatty Wang looked at the big silver ingot, and didn't know what to say for a while.

  Puppy really likes Mrs. Zhu?

   But he understood that these two people must never be alone, so he slammed the table and expressed just the right anger: "What are you talking about! Take your money and get out!"

   "Why are you in a hurry?" He Lingchuan stood at the door of the inner room with arms folded, "You can earn ten taels of silver with just a few words. You can show me such a good thing with a lantern?"

  The two servants behind him were very qualified, and they even took the door behind them when they left Zhu's house.

   "I'm not allowed to stay here anymore!" Fatty Wang walked to the inner room, trying to take the opportunity to throw his bedding out.

  Two personal guards in the hall, one quickly stopped in front of him: "Don't move!"

   Fatty Wang couldn't take it anymore, and pushed the guard away with a palm.

   No matter how dull he was, he knew that He Lingchuan was suspicious, otherwise, how could anyone ramble like this?

  What's the big deal about tearing your face, this puppy covets other people's wives, shouldn't he be beaten? Reason is on his side, even if He Gouguan wants to take sides, he has to see where this is.

   At this moment, Fatty Wang suddenly smelled an extremely strange stench!

  The sourness, even if his own sweaty feet were covered in airtight boots for ten days and then brought under his nose, it was not 10% as good.

   Fatty Wang got up, bent over and vomited out with a "wow".

  At this time, any momentum, any stance, and any wariness were thrown into the sky, and his physical instinct was the most honest.

  Another guard rushed up and slammed the back of the fat man's neck with the handle of a knife.

   It stands to reason that this should fall to the ground.

   But this fat man was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he didn't get knocked out. Although he was still in severe physical discomfort, he knew that he rushed to He Lingchuan, stretched his two fat palms, and strangled his throat.

   As long as the boy is strangled and turned around, and he is blocked in front of him as a human shield, the guards will surely throw a mouse.

   The moment he rushed out, the ring on his ring finger even glowed with a faint black light. This ring is called the Black Thorn Ring, and it is made of the long teeth of the Black Thorn Wild Boar. While strengthening the owner's strength and injuring the opponent, it can also apply rot to the wound. If it is not treated in time, the muscles and bones will quickly die.

   But he was not feeling well after all, and his movements were half a beat slow. Zhu Shi had already grabbed the wooden cup from the table, and suddenly poured half of the newly poured boiling water on his face.

  (end of this chapter)