high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 168 The Lord God Revenges You
This time, "spiritual communication" was easily successful.

This emotion is even stronger, desperate and angry.Different from "Bai Ze", the spirit of mountains and rivers, its intelligence level is not high, but it just falls into a kind of resentment and unwillingness before dying.

"What grievances do you have, tell me quickly!"

After waiting for a long time to no avail, Fang Yuhao shouted loudly.

This dying soul seemed to have discovered Fang Yuhao, and a strange mental wave came into his mind.

Fang Yuhao did not resist and relaxed his mind.

Several fragmentary pictures appeared in my mind.

It was five men in black who sneaked into the village...

……

The "Five Hao Brothers" were notorious gangsters with a reputation for cruelty that could stop a child from crying at night.With his exquisite "Cangsong Sword Technique", he killed countless well-known and decent people who claimed to be "doing justice for heaven".

But at the same time, they also have another identity, that is, Song Vale Guests.

Only by working hard for the Song clan can one obtain a long-term source of soul beads.

"Third brother, second child, you watch from the head of the village, no one will be left alive!" said a big man in the lead.

They have worked for the Song Clan for a long time. Although they were aggrieved and panicked, they had no choice but to do so due to the constraints of the soul orb.

It's very strange that when these people entered the village, they were not affected by Su Xingling. Even the City God didn't distinguish this group of evil people from the beginning.

"Snapped!"

A big man in the lead sneaked into the village and smashed the statue of the City God at the first time, obviously coming prepared.

"who?!"

When a militiaman discovered this scene, he was furious and rose up to resist.

But these men in black were like ghosts, they obviously practiced superb martial arts, and instantly assassinated them under the sword.

Although the people in the village were extremely tough, none of them could block the three moves with such superhuman agility.

"Kill them all, kill them all!"

In just twenty minutes, women and children, old and weak, widowed and widowed, all fell into a pool of blood.

"Cheerful, happy! Being suppressed by the city god all day long, it's really aggrieved... Thanks to the magic weapon bestowed by the little prince, we can avoid the eyes and ears of the city god. Otherwise, how could it be so easy?" A big man in black roared excitedly, He was crawling on the woman's body to suck blood, with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

The woman under him was not dead yet, looking at Mancun's corpses, her expression was already numb, and she wished she could die as soon as possible.

The rest of the people did the same thing, that's how those shriveled corpses came about.

"Brother, we checked, no one is alive!"

Another masked man grinned grimly: "It is said that the real mountain god came out of Daqingshan, and it is the territory that the prince is sure to win. We blamed Chen Jianyun this time, so it should be..."

After drinking the blood, the group of people stood up one by one, laughed loudly, and walked out of the village.

"Hey, respect him, Chen Jianyun is a hero. Although his mind has been invaded by evil spirits, he has endured it for four years without becoming evil..."

"So what about patience? I can't escape this moment!"

While talking, everyone laughed gloatingly.

"Don't blame us, if you want to blame it, blame you for not being flattering!"

The picture gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

Chenghuang couldn't leave the village, so he could only watch them leave and go away...

With only one breath left, I held on for a long time...

Seeing this, Fang Yuhao felt very depressed.

Another burst of anger burned in his chest.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. In the whole Kyushu world, there is not only one peaceful big green mountain, but also other miscellaneous things.

The filth in this world is always more than imagined.

Standing in front of the collapsed statue, Fang Yuhao let out a long sigh: "Since it wasn't made by Chen Jianyun..."

"Sir, sir!" An official came into the temple.

He said sadly: "Shangtang Village had 344 people, 331 of whom were killed. Only some woodcutters and fishermen who went out survived..."

"It should be done by someone who has become evil, and this kind of skill, killing so many people in a short period of time, is not something that can be done by ordinary standards... We can't see what kind of sword technique is used for the time being."

There were more than a dozen men and women outside, crying loudly, their sharp and hoarse voices were so bitter, as if they had been soaked in coptis water.

Under the unexpected disaster, the whole village died tragically, things changed and people changed, and yin and yang were separated.

This kind of pain is far more unbearable than torture.

Fang Yuhao shook his head: "Does Mr. Chen have any old grudges in the past?"

The official smiled bitterly and said: "There are too many...sigh..."

As an official, how could there be no old grievances.And in order to maintain law and order, some people will always be offended.

Fang Yuhao thought for a while, and said: "It's getting late now, and the city god here has been destroyed. You should find a nearby village and rest overnight."

As he spoke, he carefully placed the city god's head in a basket, and carried the basket on his back.

The official asked in surprise, "Sir, what about you?"

Fang Yuhao looked indifferent.

He sighed lightly.

The biggest decision ever made.

"kill!"

There was silence in the temple.

"Sir, have you found out the whereabouts of the villain? I'll go with you!"

Several wailing men also showed longing expressions.

"I am enough for this kind of thing." Fang Yuhao shook his head: "This evil man is very skilled in martial arts, but it is not good if there are more people. The deceased is gone, and those who are alive should live well."

After saying this, he walked out of Shangtang Village step by step.

The group of people behind them felt a strong vitality glowing from the basket on Fang Yuhao's back...

This is the last glimpse of the local city god!

"Psychic!"

"Sir, you can communicate with the City God!"

In an instant, all the villagers knelt down, crying bitterly, and kowtowing in the direction Fang Yuhao left...

The sun goes down, leaving only a trace of afterglow.

Not long after, light rain began to fall in the sky again, pattering on the bamboo hat.

"Bai Ze!" Fang Yuhao shouted.

Roar!
The soul of mountains and rivers was looming, and he seemed a little unhappy when his sleep was disturbed.But when it saw Fang Yuhao, it became happy again.

Bai Ze soon found out that Fang Yuhao was not very happy, and this guy who already knew how to read his words closed his mouth.

It found the statue in the basket behind it again, and became a little curious.

The state of this soul is not very good, and it will soon dissipate.

"You communicate with it, it will help you find your enemy." Fang Yuhao said to the statue.

The two are actually similar types of creatures, and it's not that troublesome to communicate with each other.

A few minutes later, Bai Ze understood Fang Yuhao's request, gave a low cry, and began to guide him in the direction.

As long as this group of criminals is within the boundaries of Daqing Mountain, it will not be difficult for Bai Ze to find them.

"go!"

(End of this chapter)