After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 112 This woman gets weirder the more she looks at it

   Boss Lu got up from the water, still dripping, and grinned at He Chunhua: "Is everything safe?"

  He Chunhua nodded slowly: "We are safe and sound."

  Since tearing up his face, he simply stopped pretending. The two people took the central axis formed by the line from the shipyard to the village chief's house as the boundary. The east side was allocated to officers and soldiers, the west side was allocated to bandits, and the grain drying ground and granary were equally divided.

   Within a quarter of an hour, everyone must return to their positions according to the boundary line.

  From now on, as long as the two sides do not cross the border, they will be able to coexist peacefully before tomorrow morning.

The bandits went into the water again and picked up the big fish. Boss Lu asked them to move the fish to the East Boundary, and said to He Chunhua: "This stuff is strong and delicious, so I will give it to Mr. He to scare you!" The bandit retreated.

  In an instant, the bandits in the open space at the head of the village were all gone.

  He Chunhua watched their backs with a solemn expression: "These bandits are not like ordinary grass heads."

  He Yue said ashamedly: "I was reckless and forced Vice General Zeng to act."

"Young and frivolous! You didn't even find out the details of the surname Lu, so you dare to attack?" He Chunhua glared at him, a little disappointed, "He is already prepared for this. It is best that the proposal of peaceful coexistence of the gangsters is true, otherwise today There will be a bloodbath tonight!"

  He Yue pursed his lips and lowered his head.

  This kid lost a large part of his clothes during the chaos. Mrs. Ying raised her hand to wipe the blood from his forehead, she couldn't bear it: "Master, Yue'er just wants to help..." The husband rarely speaks harshly to his son.

   "Okay!" He Chunhua raised his hand to interrupt her, "Go back first, and then make a long-term plan."

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  He Lingchuan pointed at Mrs. Zhu, and said to the fat man on the ground: "You and your wife really don't have a tacit understanding at all. She said that the Shui Ling tablet was broken, and you were not surprised at all."

  The villagers went out to work during the day and only returned home in the evening. How could the people of Xianling Village, who rely on water for water, take such a big event like the breaking of the Shuiling Tablet indifferently? Even if Mrs. Zhu didn't give He Lingchuan a spoiler in advance, based on this alone, he could see that there was something wrong with Fatty Wang.

  He Lingchuan waved to Mrs. Zhu: "Tell me, what's going on?"

  Ms. Zhu lowered her voice and hurriedly said: "These bandits came to massacre the village this evening. Unexpectedly, you came here suddenly. They stayed and pretended to be villagers, and snatched away everyone's children, threatening us to cooperate."

  He Lingchuan sighed.

  To be honest, before he saw Zhu’s blood letter, at most he thought he had entered a black village, and the villagers had done too many murders, so he was full of blood.

  Where there are black shops, there are black villages. The business is the same. It is fake to take in tourists, but it is true to kill people and rob money. But this kind of situation mostly happens in remote mountain villages, so-called troublemakers come out of poor mountains and bad waters.

  Of course, Xianling Village is surrounded by mountains, and caravans and pedestrians are rare, which also meets this geographical condition.

   But he never expected that the opponents were actually a group of bandits!

   This is strange.

   On the Hongya Commercial Road, he had not dealt with sand bandits for a year or two. He knew that these guys were extremely vicious against civilians and business travelers, but they behaved like sheep in front of the regular army, and he was well versed in the essence of people not fighting with officials.

   Are these gangsters who slaughtered the village in front of them lost their minds? I heard that when officers and soldiers entered the mountains, not only did they not flee, but they even stayed and pretended to be villagers!

   "What are they going to do?" This is the purpose of his adventure to find Zhu Shi.

  Mr. Zhu shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

   "Have bandits been rampant in your place?"

Mrs. Zhu nodded: "Bandits have entered the village at least nine times in the past three years, but they all robbed property and left. Last time, they injured two people. Unlike today's group, who killed more than a hundred villagers, even this The owner of the house was also killed."

  He Lingchuan was slightly startled: "Your husband died too?"

   Seeing that her expression is too calm, she doesn't look like she has lost the pillar of the family. For ordinary peasant women, when their husband dies, the sky falls.

"Well, he stole a small boat and wanted to paddle into the lake, but the boat capsized after he had traveled more than ten feet. It seemed that something dragged him to the bottom of the lake." Zhu's tone was flat, as if talking about someone else's disaster, someone else's husband.

   "My condolences." She wasn't very sad, and He Lingchuan didn't need to comfort her, "Do you know where they hid the child?"

  Mr. Zhu shook his head: "The children are not in the village, but they are safe. You might as well think about how to fight back. These bandits are hard to deal with."

  He Lingchuan looked at her carefully, and couldn't help but said, "Aren't you afraid that gangsters will kill your child if you tell me the truth?"

   This woman looks weirder the more she looks at it.

   Zhu did not even roll his eyelids: "These murderous monsters will not let us go after killing the officers and soldiers. If I don't say it, everyone will die; if I say it, maybe there is still a chance."

  The truth is indeed such a truth, what is rare is that she can calmly analyze it in the clutches of the enemy.

  You must know that people are born with a sense of luck. Once you become a prisoner, grabbing the promise of the kidnapper is like grabbing the last straw, imagining that they will really let you out.

   After all, for the desperate, the cruel reality is even more unacceptable.

   Not to mention that children are involved, it is difficult for a mother to think calmly.

  He Lingchuan sat back slowly, unconsciously pressing the handle of the broken knife with his right hand.

  He has already smelled the dangerous smell, and the knife is slightly cool, as if it can help him clear away distracting thoughts and think quietly.

   Having said that, last time he fought fiercely in his dream for two hours, after waking up, he felt that the broken knife was more intimate.

   In other words, the fit between the two is higher.

  The only solution now is to get more intelligence from the enemy.

  He Lingchuan thought for a while, turned the fat man on the ground face up, and then drew out a dagger and put it on his neck: "I have something to ask you, if you dare to speak out, you will die. Do you understand?"

   The fat man nodded hastily.

  He Lingchuan removed the dough cake that blocked his mouth, and then asked him: "How many people do you have?"

   "Two hundred... more." The fat man did not dare to speak loudly.

"more specific."

   "Two hundred..." The fat man seemed to be counting, "Thirty-five!"

  He quickly said: "We have no malice towards the officers and soldiers. We just hope that we will be safe tonight. We will go our separate ways tomorrow morning, and have nothing to do with each other!"

  He Lingchuan looked at him sideways: "Did you say that, or your Boss Lu?"

   "Boss Lu!" The fat man hurriedly said, "I heard what he said, it's absolutely true!"

  Zhu suddenly said: "Are you sure you didn't miscalculate the number?"

   Fatty Wang looked at her: "We are all these people who come and go, how could we make a mistake?"

  Zhu sneered: "But I was imprisoned in the Shuiling Temple earlier, and I heard your companions talking beside the temple, as if you also took the nearby town as your own."

  Even the town was taken down? The expression on He Lingchuan's face turned serious.

  Generally, when the bandits go down the mountain, they just go into the house and rob goods, at most they rob some sex, and they seldom even kill people. Even old hats understand the principle that leeks can grow again after one crop is cut. Killing all the villagers is equivalent to cutting off the roots of leeks. Who will harvest next time?

  (end of this chapter)