half evil

Chapter 57

The Xiaowei bridge collapsed.

Mo Shili saw it from a long distance away, so it naturally wouldn't surprise him.

What really stunned Mo Shili was the bridge pier.

Among the broken piers are...

Mummy!

There is a mummy hidden in every pier!
These mummies have different postures, either with their heads held high or curled up, but without exception, they are all bound by iron chains.

They all had ferocious faces, and there seemed to be endless suction in the deep pit-like eye sockets, devouring the surrounding sunlight, leaving only darkness, without any light to be seen.

At this moment, the sun that should have been warm was about to lose its temperature.

Mo Shili narrowed his eyes, his gaze was thoughtful and slightly cold.

Yang Yu rubbed the hilt of the sword with his palm, as if the sword was about to be drawn in the next moment.

Pile up!
In order to make the building stronger and shelter future generations, it is a means of priests living.

In the former dynasty, it was considered one of the secret arts.

In this dynasty, it has long been banned.

"Should kill!"

Yang Yu's voice became colder and colder.

Mo Shili smiled and didn't speak, but he didn't look alike at all, instead he looked very pervasive.

Because the Xiaowei Bridge was built after the initial determination of the world.

Simply put, some people know the law and break the law.

Because of this, Yang Yu said that he should be killed.

However, killing is a matter of later, and now it is naturally...

"Ok?"

Mo Shili looked at Xiaoweihe, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Those who fell into the water before did not bark.

No more shouting, no more roaring.

There is no sound of splashing water.

There are only floating corpses.

The person who just fell into the water...

All dead!
The Xiaowei River flows continuously, and the sound of the waves remains the same.

Corpses floating on the river.

The corpses in the bridge piers are hideous.

Under the sunlight, the flowing Xiaowei River gradually moved away with the floating corpses, and the mummified corpses in the bridge piers stood where they were, as if they were sending their relatives off on a long journey, but the ferocious faces did not change.

Even Mo Shili felt his scalp go numb after seeing this scene.

How is this going?

Are the mummy in the pier poisonous?

Thinking in his heart, Mo Shili grabbed Yang Yu and stepped back.

He doesn't shoot those with clear swords and sharp guns.

But poison?

That is impossible to guard against.

Yang Yu also knew this truth, and followed Mo Shili back.

But suddenly—

"Crow's Mouth!"

Yang Yu said firmly.

The difference from before was that this time the cold voice was extremely certain.

"Lao Yang, I said it was a coincidence, do you believe it?"

Mo Shili smiled wryly.

He just said that casually.

Who knows what happened.

Is it really a good spirit or a bad spirit?

bah bah bah!
Absolutely a coincidence!
Mo Shili believed so firmly.

However, some people don't believe it.

Of course it won't be Yang Yu.

It's the county magistrate of Daxing County.

The bridge collapsed, dead people, and mummified corpses in the piers, which one is not a big deal.

Moreover, this place is not a backcountry, it is close to the old city of Chang'an and the new capital of Daxing, and there is an endless stream of businessmen coming and going.

If someone sees it, they will naturally report it to the officials.

With three classes of yamen servants, the magistrate of Daxing County arrived.

As soon as I got to the river, I knelt there and cried.

"Son!"

"My poor boy!"

The magistrate of Daxing cried and wanted to go into the water to retrieve the half-exposed body that was stuck in the carriage.

"My lord, you can't do it!"

"There is still poison in the river!"

The master next to him immediately stopped him.

"Then my son's body..."

"Just find someone to pull it back with a lasso, and never go into the water."

"Moreover, the most important thing for adults is to avenge the young master."

When the master said this, he looked at Mo Shili and Yang Yu.

And beside this master stood a servant.

This servant is the one who was knocked out by Mo Shili before.

Because, in a coma, someone must carry it behind his back.

That speed is naturally not fast.

Therefore, everyone else fell into the water, but the other party and the person behind the other party were all fine.

"Master, master, it's the two of them. On the young master's return journey, they were suddenly stopped by these two people and asked for rewards. The young master wanted to give it if he was kind, but I couldn't see the young master being fooled, so I stopped him immediately. These two people immediately spoke ill. Xiang Xiang, said that the young master has a bloody disaster, and he will surely suffer disaster!"

The servant stood there and began to turn black and white.

While talking, the servant looked at the servant who carried him back.

The eyes are full of pride and showing off.

It seems to be saying, let's see, what is showing your face.

The domestic servant who carried the other party back was already full of anger, so he carried a big living person well, how heavy and tired you think, because you were frightened by the sudden scene just now.

Now after seeing the ostentatious eyes of his companion, he immediately came back to his senses.

He also didn't think that he was only alive because he was two steps behind because of carrying someone behind his back.

He just thought that the current self would be inferior to others.

That kid showed his face?

No!

I have to show my face too!
Thinking of this, the servant fell to his knees with a plop.

"Master, you must avenge the young master!"

"The young master died too badly!"

This cry is called a sincere affection.

I don't know, I thought it was my father who died.

The previous servant saw that he was not left behind, so he immediately knelt down there and started to cry.

The cries are like the wind, and the shouts are like fire.

Wind helps fire.

The county magistrate of Daxing, who was already experiencing the pain of losing his son, suddenly became angry.

"Come on, get it for me!"

With a roar, the magistrate of Daxing's eyes turned red.

It looks like it wants to eat people.

The master waved his hand with a gloomy face.

The third class of yamen servants surrounded them with fierce faces.

The two servants who survived were gloating and thankful.

The two servants may be arrogant, but they are not fools.

The young master died, and so did the others.

Are you two alive?

Why!

Especially the county magistrate, he is not a good person.

Your son is gone, how dare you live?

Go down and be buried with me!
Therefore, if you want to live at this time, you have to find someone who pulls people into the water and finds someone to back them up.

As long as the magistrate is angry.

Then they can live.

The two servants looked at each other knowingly.

Then, it's time to watch a play.

It's just that what happened afterwards was a bit wrong. The beggar with a smirk on his face and a dog-beating stick knocked down the third class of yamen servants to the ground.

The old Wang who claimed to be able to hit three with one hit was knocked down to the ground by a slap without even catching a single move.

Most importantly, the two beggars came towards them.

Finished!

You won't really meet any strong people, will you?
The expressions of the two servants changed drastically.

The master and the county magistrate were much calmer.

"What?"

"Do you know who is standing in front of you?"

"Magistrate of Daxing County, Master Zhu!"

The master loudly introduced the people around him.

And County Magistrate Zhu is even more fearless.

He stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you know what crime it is to attack a court official?"

"Know……"

Snapped!
County Magistrate Zhu was still talking here, but Mo Shili raised his hand impatiently and slapped him across the face, making Magistrate Zhu spin around three times.

Clutching his cheek, County Magistrate Zhu had a look of disbelief.

It was even more unbelievable than the death of his own son.

But something even more unbelievable happened again later.

All I could see was that Mo Shili raised his hand to Yang Yu beside him.

Immediately, Yang Yu handed his badge to Mo Shili.

A waist plate with a silver gold border.

Mo Shili picked up the waist card, and a large character with a sharp pen was printed into the eyes of County Magistrate Zhu.

That is--

Wu!
Wu?
Military soldier? !
Immediately regaining his senses, Magistrate Zhu rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

The flamboyant master was so frightened that he fell to his knees, trembling.

The yamen servants lying on the ground quickly covered their yelling mouths, not daring to let go.

The two servants who were already kneeling were the most thorough.

Urine.

Then, there was a sound in the crotch.

A more foul smell came out immediately.

Mo Shili didn't even look at these people, but turned his head to Yang Yu and said in a low voice——

"Shake people!"

　PS Feilong seeks to follow up~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)