The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 112
Zhang Lie is not in Jingzhao Mansion, nor at home, but in the mass grave.

This place is outside the capital, and there are corpses everywhere, and the stench is so high that every step may step on three or four corpses.

The corpses of Zhang Yuanbo's family have been thrown here today, no matter whether he is convicted or not, he is already dead.

No matter what their charges were, Zhang Lie knew that they were all false.

After searching for a long time, he found his father, his mother and his sister.

My sister was already festering all over, Zheng Nian didn't have time to save her, and there was absolutely no way to save her.

Zhang Lie put the bodies of the three people on the wooden cart, and when he was about to leave, he saw a pair of meat drives. He knew who it was. This figure is rare in the capital. There is also the bracelet from the last time I went to Wutong Temple to ask for it.

is fat.

Zhang Lie walked towards the deep pit and dug his body out of the pit.

The fat man was covered in blood, his fair face was expressionless.

Zhang Lie carried him on his back, even though it was heavy, even though he might not be able to walk a few steps, he still carried him on his back.

Push the stroller slowly.

He seemed to have forgotten his fatigue, but when he felt exhausted, he simply lay down on the ground, letting the fat man ravage his back wantonly, and even hoped that he would stretch out his hand to slap himself a few times.

But the fat man still looked at him calmly, without saying or doing anything.

Zhang Lie grabbed the fat man's neckline and said angrily, "Aren't you the bastard Bai Xiaosheng in the capital? You can't be related to you? You can't be considered as someone who wants to attack you? Why don't you run away! Why!"

The fat man couldn't answer him.

After resting for a long time, I picked up the fat man again, pushed the cart, and so on, and finally passed the ten-mile slope and reached the agreed place.

At this time, Zhang Lie was already covered in mud, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into a stinky ditch, and was drenched in swill again.

It is impossible for anyone to guess that this young man is Zhang Lie, the son of Zhang Yuanbo's family, a fourth-rank official worshiper, and a talented man in the capital.

The two big men were sitting on a bench not far away. When they saw Zhang Lie approaching, they immediately got up and saluted Zhang Lie, "My lord."

"I'll leave the rest to you." Zhang Lie's body went limp and he fell to the ground. The fat man slipped from his back and fell to the side.

"My lord, why didn't you leave with us? We don't have to worry about running out of firewood to keep the green hills alive. Even if we start from scratch, it may not be impossible to severely damage Da Zhou!" One person said.

Zhang Lie shook his head, "I want to stay in the capital."

Another person said, "The capital is mixed with fish and dragons. It is impossible to survive now. If the identity is discovered again, it is very likely..."

"I want...to stay in the capital." Zhang Lie's voice was firm, this was the first time he had such an expression, and it was also the first time he was so firm about something.

Cannot be changed.

The two looked at each other and sighed, "In that case, young master, take care."

The two pushed the corpse away, walked into the dark woods from the moonlight, and disappeared before their eyes.

Zhang Lie sat in this barren mountain and took a few deep breaths. The more he breathed, the more trembling his voice became, until finally he shouted.

The sound resounded throughout the world.

Then a mouthful of blood spewed out and spat on the ground.

His face was already soaked with tears, as if it had been a lifetime away.

Yesterday, my father was talking and laughing, and agreed to take him up to observe his masterpiece after the completion of the sacrificial hall.

But today, Yin and Yang are separated.

Zhang Lie was heartbroken, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt. He hit the ground with his fist and slapped himself.

Guilt, anger.

Suddenly, a corpse appeared beside him at unknown time.

Zhang Lie suddenly stood up and looked at the corpse.

It was the man who had just picked up the remains of his parents!

Looking back again, another man's body was also nearby.

And my parents and sister are still on the cart.

The fat man collapsed beside the cart.

Zhang Lie stared not far away in a daze, and roared, "You...you...you will not end well if you kill them all like this!"

Jiang Lingsu's figure fell behind Zhang Lie like a ghost, holding a sword in one hand, and sneered.

Afterwards, five Jinyi guards appeared from all around, surrounding Zhang Lie.

"Zhang Yuanbo still has some henchmen in the court. If you are allowed to live, it will be bad for us in the end." Jiang Lingsu walked towards Zhang Lie step by step, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, it doesn't hurt very much, just take a moment .”

Zhang Lie stood where he was, with a dagger in his hand at some point. Although he was afraid, he didn't retreat this time, but puffed up his chest, "Okay, let's try to kill Grandpa, Jin Yiwei's dog! Come and try." !"

Jiang Lingsu's sword was fast and accurate. When her sword hit Zhang Lie's eyebrows, Mr. Zhang didn't even react.

But her sword didn't pierce Zhang Lie's eyebrows. Instead, she clasped her hands and pressed the long sword against Zhang Lie's neck. Her expression changed drastically, and she pulled him into her body.

The five brocade guards around them all fell to the ground.

There were bloodstains all over the neck.

"Who!" Jiang Lingsu asked.

"Hahahaha..." Zhang Lie laughed loudly, "It turns out that you were also afraid sometimes! I'm afraid it's that lingering ghost, Zhongliang who was killed by you! Now I'm looking for you to seek revenge!"

Seeing that Jiang Lingsu was timid, Zhang Lie swiped the dagger behind him.

Jiang Lingsu never thought that Zhang Lie had the guts. Just as she was focusing all her attention on the outside world, the dagger slipped into her abdomen.

"Yeah!" Jiang Lingsu snorted, and immediately drew his sword and stabbed Zhang Lie.

when!
The long sword was blocked.

He was stopped by a scabbard full of glazed emerald green.

The scabbard was bright like hope in the darkness.

The girl's body fluttered down softly, and when standing in front of Zhang Lie, Jiang Lingsu's eyes were full of ferociousness. She clutched the scar on her abdomen, "Who... are you!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are no longer alive." The girl said sweetly.

Before Jiang Lingsu could react, the crisp light still flashed past like an emerald green shooting star.

Even when she fell to the ground, she didn't understand how the sword came out and how it returned to the emerald green scabbard.

The girl turned her head, hung the sword on her body, picked up the flute in her hand, and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me."

"Eh...I..." Zhang Lie was a little silly, "May I ask the girl's name."

"It's inconvenient to tell me." The girl said, "You can still enter the east gate now, bury your mother, sister and this fat man, take your father back, if you are in a hurry, you can save your father, if you don't make it If you arrive at the Temple of Good and Evil before dawn, there will be no salvation."

"I...my father can still be saved?" Zhang Lie was stunned.

"Look for Zheng Nian. Of course your father can still be saved. If you can't find him, then of course you can't." The girl blinked her left eye, turned and walked into the darkness.

Zhang Lie turned his head and immediately started digging the grave on the spot.

It is still early in the morning, and there is still time.

After hastily burying the three of them, Zhang Lie immediately walked towards the imperial city, and just as the gate of the outer city was opened, he pushed his father's body and walked in.In order to avoid the guards at the door, he even scratched off his father's company and smeared mud and sand on his face.

When the car was pushing at the gate of the Temple of Good and Evil.

All the people who were eating porridge were dumbfounded.

Zheng Nian's mother was also dumbfounded, she walked over and asked, "Are you..."

Zhang Lie didn't care about so much, but he didn't dare to say his purpose directly at the door. In order to enter the Temple of Good and Evil, he thought of a way and yelled directly, "Great benevolent person, great benevolent person, the whole city knows that you are Good man, I'm poor now, my father died of illness yesterday, I want to sell myself to bury my father..."

"Poor child... I'll give you this little money, go and bury my father... I don't want you to sell yourself, child... What a poor child..." My mother's eyes were shallow, seeing such a poor child, Immediately moved, he took out three hanging coins and handed them to Zhang Lie.

Zhang Lie held the money in embarrassment, "I... I'm hungry... Would you like to take me in for some food?"

Mom went to get another bowl of porridge, "Eat porridge, porridge is good!"

Zhang Lie cried in a daze.

Seeing Zhang Lie crying so miserably, my mother also sobbed with pain, tears streaming down her face, "This child... oh."

"Good man, let me go to your house to do a long-term job, and I can also have some income." Zhang Lie begged bitterly, "I can go in and work now!"

"Young man, I think you are injured too. You don't need to do long-term work. You come to my place to eat porridge every day, whenever you come!" The mother looked at Zhang Lie so pitifully, she was very kind, and said blocked him outside.

Zhang Lie cried even worse.

Mom also cried even more miserable.

It's about to dawn.

Zheng Nian went out and squatted at the door brushing his teeth, looked over here, tilted his head and asked, "Oh? Mother, what are you doing?"

The moment Zhang Lie saw Zheng Nian, he was relieved, and hurried over to hug Zheng Nian, crying loudly, and said in a very low voice, "My father is still saved, hurry up!"

Zheng Nian quickly put down the bowl, and led Zhang Lie's father into the Temple of Good and Evil.

(End of this chapter)