175. Chapter 175 The pavilion chief is dead
The wolves did not dare to leave without permission, and they still lined up and waited for One-Eye to give orders. Today, Winter Belle had to thank these loyal canine friends. She told One-Eye that if these little friends were wandering around helpless, then they would let them go.
Let them go to Nanshan together. After all, we still have some water in the lotus pond behind Nanshan, so we won't be thirsty.
"Haha... I don't know what my sister knows. We wolves are used to being at home everywhere. If you don't allow them to eat meat, that would be the biggest punishment. They are no better than me in eating grain. Just let them be!" said One Eye.
Just escaping a disaster, Dong Beier and Hu Xiaoxuan returned to Xuelu Village. Originally, she wanted to take this opportunity tonight to let Hua Li send Sister Xuan back to the bank in town. If the two of them were interested in each other, then maybe Hua Li would
No need to leave.
But when we entered the village, we saw many villagers watching from a distance in front of the pavilion chief's house, as if something had happened. Everyone was whispering and pointing, not knowing what they were talking about.
Dong Beier squeezed over and took a look. In the courtyard, the director of the pavilion, Mr. Chen, was lying quietly in the coffin and had passed away. Men were helping to build the funeral shed in small groups. In the house, Mr. Chen's wife was crying.
"What's going on? Wasn't Mr. Chen fine yesterday? Why did he suddenly..."
A woman next to her whispered: "I heard that Mr. Chen knew that his son was a deserter and wanted to send him to the government to surrender. The son was so angry that he killed his own father." The women were very venomous, and they began to speculate without knowing the reason.
At this time, the neighbor's widow Cheng also squeezed in. "Hua Niang, why did you come here? That's not the case. I'm telling you, I guess it's just that Chen is getting older. My son came back this time just to let his father
He passed the position of pavilion chief to himself, but Mr. Chen didn't respond, so he poisoned Mr. Chen to death."
"Who discovered the body first?" Dongbeier asked.
Widow Cheng said that Huali was the first to discover it. Just now Huali came to see the director of the pavilion. When he entered the house, he saw that Mr. Chen's body was hard.
"What about the raccoon dog?"
"When I came here, I saw that Hua Shaoxia was chasing towards the mass graves on the other side of Nanshan. He must have been chasing Mr. Chen, right?" The Hua Shaoxia mentioned by Widow Cheng was Hua Li, because Hua Li is also a Hua Li.
His surname is Hua, and he often hangs out with Hua's family. Everyone speculates that he may be a relative of Hua Xiucai's family.
Hu Xiaoxuan pulled Dong Beier out of the crowd and said urgently: "Sister, let's go find Huali quickly. That guy is very vicious. I'm afraid Huali is in danger."
"Xuan'er, don't worry about your loving brother. Huali is not what it used to be, and it's not something ordinary ghosts can deal with." Dong Beier asked Hu Xiaoxuan to relax.
When the two drove away the barren graves in the mass grave, Huali was facing away from them, and his sharp sword had been drawn out of its scabbard. A few meters away in front of him, the son of the pavilion chief was kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.
His body began to change again. His face turned frighteningly white, and his body was slightly rotten. Hu Xiaoxuan covered his nose as he smelled faintly.
He slapped the ground with his big hands frantically, making a pit in the cracked ground. His big hands were also scratched and dripping with blood.
"What's wrong with him? Is he crazy?" Dong Beier asked Huali.
"I don't know. Maybe I feel guilty because I know that my father's death is related to me. No, I've been here torturing myself for a while. I wanted to kill him with a sword, but when I thought about it, he was mourning for his father.
Chapter completed!