Chapter 11 Mayor.

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
The mayor's house.

As dusk begins to approach, in the gap where the farmer's crude portal opens, his tired face looks at Zhongkui Jingyi and his party with clear defense and doubt.

Zhongkui Jing Yi Fangrou's tone and said: We are from the Ryukeng Dynasty. We pass by here. If you have any questions, I would like to ask the mayor of Baicao Town.

The man glanced at the left and right side sneakily and whispered: Come in quickly!

Zhongkui Jingyi and her party listened without hesitation and followed him directly into the courtyard. The two girls had just crossed the threshold, and the man was afraid that something would follow, so he closed the courtyard door and tied the door bolt.

Immediately, he continued to whisper, "My father is in the house, don't say anything, let's talk about it if you have any questions."

This town is not peaceful!

Upon hearing this, Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang looked at each other with a serious expression.

really!

Something happened in Baicao Town!

Looking at the many demon races locked outside the door, Zhong Kui Jingyi immediately sent a voice message: Come in too, don’t reveal your traces and scare mortals.

The demons were originally a little worried about being separated from the two girls. Hearing this, he immediately used the magic trick, passed through the wall, and continued to follow Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang quietly.

Under the leadership of the mayor's son, they walked into the main hall on the front.

In the main room, an old man with a wrinkled face and a bitter expression was sitting in the already dim room smoking a hookah.

There was no light in the house, only smoke lingered, the strong and choking atmosphere of inferior tobacco was choking, and a little fire was bright and unstable.

Fortunately, for the monk, there is no obstacle to the dimness in front of him.

They quickly glanced around them.

This is a relatively spacious main house. The compact soil was swept to the point of being spotless, and the tables and chairs with poor workmanship were wiped clean. There were baskets, shoulder poles, hoes and other farm tools under the hall. A small area was surrounded by vines in the corner, and there were chubby sounds from time to time... but several hens were raised.

What made a line of monks pay special attention was that there was a shrine on the wall facing the door. Behind the half-hung curtain was a statue of a monster that was squatting and roaring.

The monster was shaped like a lion and tiger, with sharp horns on its head, dragging five long tails, white eyebrows and white beards, and cold and fierce eyes.

Although it is just a statue, it emits a wave of pressure that makes many demons palpitations.

This is a big monster!

Everyone withdrew their gaze and looked at the old man. Finally Kui Jingyi stepped forward, bowed and said: We are a minor official of the dynasty. I occasionally want to inquire about some things, so I would like to ask the mayor for advice.

The mayor seemed a little dazed, and stood up after a moment of stasis, saying at a loss: People in the countryside cannot afford to be loved by adults... Please sit down!Please sit down for both!

Immediately shouted that his son would serve tea and melon seeds.

After Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang sat down, the mayor asked carefully: How dare you ask the two adults, what are your instructions?

Zhongkui Jingyi said: Don’t worry, father-in-law, we just want to know whether there are any outsiders passing by in Guizhen recently?

Or, has anything special happened?

The mayor's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: Baicao Town is located in a remote place, and every household has lived here for generations... Over the years, there have been no outsiders.

But something special...

One thing just happened!

Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang were immediately excited, and Qiao Ciguang quickly asked: What's the matter?

The mayor showed sadness: A ghost sedan chair came from the town, and eight evil ghosts were carried to Ayong's house...

Evil ghost?

Ayong’s family?

Zhongkui Jingyi, Qiao Ciguang and many demon races all looked solemn.

Although this matter sounds like nothing to do with Zhong Kui Yueji's traces, the dynasty laws and regulations, evil ghosts attack mortals, and any monks encounter them, they will be responsible for it!

Zhongkui Jingyi immediately asked: When did this happen?

The mayor said: It was almost half an hour ago.

Half an hour ago?

Zhongkui Jingyi quickly stood up and asked: Where is Ayong's home?What are the casualties in the town?

The mayor sighed and said: The evil ghost in the sedan chair has a high level of cultivation, and the protective magic array set up by Mr. Zheng for the town cannot hinder his entry and exit at all.Maybe it is the statue of Master Zheng here...

As he spoke, he bowed to the shrine above, and then continued, after killing Ayong's family, he finally did not continue to rage.

Although Ayong is one of the best hunters in the town, he has not been able to protect himself and his wife and children. His family was killed and his death was extremely miserable. Alas... But Pity's children...

Hearing this, Qiao Ciguang frowned slightly and said: Daddy, but when we just entered the town, we saw that everything was normal in the town, and we did not see anyone panicked, nor did we smell any bloody smell.But I don’t know where the body of A Yong’s family is?

The mayor was in a depressed mood and said: All the corpses were eaten by evil spirits.

The evil ghost first bit Ayong's throat.

Then, from head to toe, eating all of them little by little...

When he said this, his muscles on his face kept twitching, as if he recalled the situation at that time, and he still felt scared.

Zhongkui Jingyi's face darkened, and then asked: That evil ghost is still in the town?

The mayor shook his head and said: I don’t know.

Maybe he is still at A Yong's house, maybe he has entered Qingyao Mountain... Now it is too late for everyone to avoid evil ghosts, let alone find out its whereabouts.

By the way, Ayong's family is on the way you come, going out from here and walking back... it's that family.

Qiao Ciguang asked again: Apart from this, has there been something else happening in Baicao Town recently?

The mayor thought about it carefully and shook his head and said: No more!

Hearing this, Zhongkui Jingyi immediately said: I'm disturbing my father-in-law.

I am going to Ayong’s house now and say goodbye!

The mayor stood up and gave it to him, and told him: The evil ghost is fierce, please be careful, sir!

Zhongkui Jingyi and Qiao Ciguang walked out of the mayor's house, and many demons followed closely.

Soon, the yard of the mayor's house returned to its deserted state.

The old mayor sat back on his original position and smoked the hookah with a sad look.

After a while, he looked at the darker and darker night and was about to get up and go back to the room to rest. Outside the yard, the knock on the door sounded again.

The mayor immediately called his son: Younger, go and see who is here again?

The youngest responded and ran to open the yard gate with a kick.

I saw a large number of people standing outside the door. The leader was wearing a crimson robe and a black face and a short beard. It was Jiang Fengwu!

The youngest was startled by the number of people and hesitated to close the door. Jiang Fengwu saw it and immediately thought about it. He took out a string of copper coins from his sleeve. While handing it to him, he smiled and said: Little brother, don’t worry, we are businessmen. We pass by here and want to visit the mayor if you have something to do.

Looking at the string of copper coins, the youngest hesitated for a while, took it over and quickly stuffed it into his arms, and then said in a low voice: Come in, don't make too loud noises.

This town is not peaceful!

Jiang Fengwu's expression remained unchanged. However, many of the casual cultivators behind him looked slightly solemn. They opened their mouths and wanted to ask, but they chose to remain silent when they saw Jiang Fengwu's back.

Everyone entered the main hall. Due to the limited space, only Jiang Fengwu and others sat down, and the others stood behind the chairs.

The mayor looked at the crowd in front of him and was a little surprised, but he still ordered his son: Younger, pour tea.

Jiang Fengwu put the four-color gift box that he had changed casually on the table and said politely: Old man, don’t worry.

We are just entrusted to inquire about something.

I wonder if there have been people from other places here in Baicao Town in the past few months?

The mayor's face looked even more confused and said: A quarter of an hour ago, a group of outsiders came.

He claimed to be a member of the Ryukeng Dynasty.

When he heard that it was from the Ryukeng Dynasty, many casual cultivators immediately felt relieved.

What they are looking for this time is His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince of the Ryukeng Dynasty!

However, it seems that there is something wrong with this time...

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengwu asked again quickly: But I don’t know where those people from the Ryukyu Dynasty are now?

The mayor sighed and said: I don’t know this.

It was said that he went to Ayong's house, but he might have entered Qingyao Mountain...

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At the door of Ayong's house.

The ghost sedan floats and hangs in the air.

Eight sedan chairmen carried sedan poles on their shoulders and remained silent.

The cold and cold yin energy is centered on the sedan chair and is rolling in all directions.

Suddenly, a giant light golden hand immediately stretched out from the void above the ghost sedan and grabbed Ayong's house.

boom!!!