Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 837 What's so important about this death?
A short and fat man squeezed out from the crowd, wiping the corners of his eyes sadly.

Yanyan and Xing Yutang were shocked when they saw this person.

The fat man squeezed out from the crowd is the shopkeeper of Laisheng Inn.

Seeing Yanyan and Xing Yutang, the footsteps that were planning to leave immediately stopped.

Standing at the edge of the crowd, wiping his tears with his sleeve, he patted his thigh and cried, "Oh my Feng Er, I am the most capable guy in the Sheng Inn, I am still waiting for you to come back and take care of the inn for me, Why did you leave so suddenly..."

The tone of his crying was melodious, his voice was so loud that it could be heard for five or six miles with the wind, even if Yan Yan and Xing Yutang wanted to pretend to be indifferent.

The "Feng Er" who was crying in the mouth of the shopkeeper of Laisheng Inn was the guy who led the way last night and went back next night.

At this intersection, Feng Er didn't want to go to Yewu Wilderness, so he parted from Yanyan and the others, and went back to the inn alone.

Yan Yan and Xing Yutang really didn't intend to go into the crowd to watch the fun, but it was Feng Er who heard the shopkeeper of Laisheng Inn crying in the street, and they stopped at the same time.

Yan Yan and Xing Yutang looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Feng Er is dead? !
When they parted here last night, they clearly didn't feel any demonic breath.

Not even Tonba responded.

And it's only such a short distance, Feng Er can walk from this intersection to Laisheng Inn, at most it will take less than half a quarter of an hour, what happened in this short time...

Probably sensed the special temperament of Yanyan and Xing Yutang, when they came to the front, the people who gathered around to watch the excitement automatically moved out of the way.

Yanyan and Xing Yutang didn't talk to the shopkeeper of Laisheng Inn who was crying, and walked into the crowd.

He Ji followed behind the two of them.

Seeing Yanyan and Xing Yutang go in, the shopkeeper of Laisheng Inn hurriedly followed.

In the center surrounded by everyone, a man dressed as a young clerk was lying on his back on the ground, his body was in a strange and twisted posture.

The guy's clothes were clean and there were no traces of fighting, only a big puddle of thick blood smeared out from under his turned head.

It was easy to tell from his attire that the deceased was indeed Feng Er, a clerk at the Laisheng Inn.

Xing Yutang stepped forward, squatted down, pinched Feng Er's chin with his hand, and turned the corpse's completely stiff head and face around.

Yan Yan also walked over.

When Xing Yutang turned Feng Er's bloody head and face around, she saw it clearly and couldn't help marveling: "His eyes!"

Feng Er didn't have any wounds all over his body, and even the clean clothes didn't show any signs of fighting.

But his eyes were gone.

The eyelids were gouged away, and there were only two black blood holes left, which could be seen in the cranial cavity at a glance.

The blood flowed out from the hollow eye sockets, it had completely dried up, and it was sticky all over the face. Coupled with the two empty black eye sockets, it looked like tears from crying bitterly, which looked bloody and weird.

"This man died of having his eyes gouged out!"

When Yanyan and Xing Yutang were observing the corpse, a voice came from behind, which was very familiar.

Yanyan turned around, and saw Bo Chengxian and Chen Zhen, one big and one small, who came back at some time, standing behind her right now.

The veins on Yanyan's forehead twitched, she didn't look at Chen Zhen, and glared at Bo Chengxian: "Didn't I ask you to send him to a private school, why did you bring him back?"

Bo Chengxian looked innocent: "The apprentice did send him back, and I accompanied him home to pick up the book box, and personally sent him to the door of the private school diagonally opposite the steamed stuffed bun shop."

Listening to the position description, Yan Yan knew that Bo Chengxian was not lying, she didn't make a sound, she just stared at her.

Yan Yan's eyes were full of coercion, which made Bo Chengxian a little nervous for no reason.

He swallowed, and continued: "This kid came out of the private school as soon as he entered the school. I asked him what was the matter, and he led me into the private school. Then I saw his master, er, no, he should be called Master. That master was very drunk, sitting on the floor, leaning against the legs of the classroom desk, snoring louder than thunder..."

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows.

If she remembered correctly, the reason why Chen Zhen went to listen to the book yesterday was because the master drank too much.

Today, there are many more masters!
Yanyan wondered if the lady of the Chen family had tricked this master...

Seeing that Yan Yan didn't make a sound, Bo Chengxian heaved a sigh of relief, and continued: "The apprentice sees that it's no good for this child to stay in class. He still wants to go to the tea shop yesterday to listen to the book, so the apprentice took him to listen to the book. After the show ended, the kid had no place to play, so he came back with his apprentice."

Bo Chengxian told Yan Yan the whole process of sending Chen Zhen to school and returning, but Chen Zhen didn't seem to care whether his wife was drunk or not.

Bypassing Yanyan, the child approached Feng Er's corpse.

Squatting beside Xing Yutang, Chen Zhen looked at the dead Feng Er with his hands, and said while looking at him, "The way this man died was that he lost his eyes, and he should have been pecked off by the eye-eating birds!"

Xing Yutang let go of the dead body's jaw, turned his head to look at the child squatting beside him, although he didn't speak, he frowned, then raised his eyes to look at Yanyan.

Obviously, he was a little surprised by the child's reappearance, and because he was not familiar with the child, he didn't intend to personally ask the child the meaning of what he said just now.

Received Xing Yutang's questioning gaze, Yanyan laughed and said, "His master drank too much, so he didn't go to study."

Xing Yutang's serious eyes focused on Yanyan, and his brows tightened a little more.

Who wants to ask this!
this woman...

He suspected that Yanyan did it on purpose.

Yanyan did it on purpose.

This is her character, no matter who she is with, as long as she sees the other party being serious, she wants to tease him.

A little skinny, a little ruffian, not malicious.

Seeing that Xing Yutang's face was even more serious, Yanyan smiled, leaned on his knees, and asked Chen Zhen, "What's so important about this method of death?"

Chen Zhen explained solemnly: "Eye-eating birds specialize in eating people's eyes. What they see with their eyes is the prosperity and wealth in front of them. It implies that "greed" is the so-called insatiable greed. Seeing money is open."

After listening to Chen Zhen's explanation, Yan Yan nodded lightly: "So, the way this person died is the same as that of those killed in the night mist wilderness, and they also died with a reason."

Chen Zhen nodded solemnly: "You can say that."

"But"

Xing Yutang, who had been silent all this time, spoke suddenly.

He slowly stood up and looked around: "Those two people were killed in the Night Mist Wilderness. But this place is not the Night Mist Wilderness."

After Xing Yutang finished saying this, even the crowd watching the scene fell silent.

Yan Yan glanced at him: "So, the appearance of this corpse here proves that monsters not only harm people in the night mist wilderness, but can harm people anywhere in this town."

As soon as she said this, the calm onlookers paused for a few seconds, and suddenly everyone screamed and ran away in panic...

In the entire street, except for a few of them and a corpse on the ground, there was no one else.

The wind blew past, showing a bit of bleakness.

　Good night, ask for the monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)