Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 77 Overnight
It was evening again, the setting sun was about to set, and the rays of light were overwhelming, dyeing the sky a blood red, transparent red.

That patch of red was dripping like blood, but it was not real blood after all. At the entrance of Zengjia Village, the red blood flowing all over the ground was real human blood.

Zhao Ji and Ding Dian were like two gods of killing. Under the sword, they beheaded 60 to [-] people, leaving stumps everywhere, blood flowing like rivers, and viscera, intestines and other organs scattered all over the place.

In Zengjia Village under the setting sun, the blood and the setting sun complement each other, making the bright red color even more dazzling, as if it has become a Shura hell.

In this shocking scene, the members of the caravan and the villagers in the village were all in shock and stunned.

"Brother Zhao, these bandits should belong to a large force. If you kill them today, aren't you afraid of revenge in the future?"

It was Luo Qiushui who had seen the world, recovered from the shock first, grasped the key point of the matter, and asked with some worry.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Ji sneered and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of. Those bandits in the Green Camp, don't look like they are rampant. In fact, they can't be considered a big force, so they can dominate the countryside, not to mention the four directions. They dare not even go to Qiaomu Town. Such a group of people who bully the weak and fear the hard will not make a big deal, if they dare to come here, one person will kill one person, one pair will kill another pair."

"Brother Zhao is really domineering, but I don't need to worry too much. Although Zengjia Village is inconspicuous, there are many strong people. In addition to heroes like Brother Zhao, there are also Mr. Yuan and Mr. Ding. They can be called dragons and tigers. If people still dare to come, they are indeed courting death."

Luo Qiushui said in relief.

In such a small village, there are so many masters of martial arts hidden, which was beyond Luo Qiushui's expectation and greatly surprised him.

At this time, Zeng Yu came up, his face was quite pale, almost bloodless, and he was clearly frightened, and he said to Zhao Ji worriedly: "Brother Zhao, so many people died here, if the government asks you , but what should I do?"

"Government? Will they take care of this?"

Frowning, Zhao Ji said in doubt.

After arriving in the Heaven Realm, Zhao Ji had no contact with the government, or even heard any news from the government, so he was completely blank about this aspect.

"I don't know, I'm afraid they will meddle in their own business."

Zeng Yu said anxiously.

From this sentence, we can know that Zeng Yu also has no contact with the government, but his impression of the government is not very good.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, although Shengui Island is the territory of Wu Kingdom, it is at the outermost periphery. The imperial court is not powerful enough to control it very poorly. On the contrary, local forces such as sects, aristocratic families and gangs are the most powerful. The real ruler here, so you don't have to worry about the imperial court's reaction at all."

Luo Qiushui spoke at the right time, dispelling Zeng Yu and Zhao Ji's worries.

"Besides, the green camp is a reckless force that occupies the mountain as the king. It has always been the target of the court's attack. Killing such a gangster is not only innocent, but also meritorious. If you report this matter to the court, there should be some Rewarded."

"So that's the case, then I can rest assured. As for reporting to the court, receiving rewards and so on, forget it, and there is no benefit in having a relationship with the court."

Zhao Ji said decisively.

"Okay, Brother Zeng, you don't have to worry. These bandits deserved to be killed when they stormed the village. If they dare to take revenge, we will take care of them. The most urgent thing is to clean up the dirty things here."

"Brother Zhao, I will ask my people to help you."

Luo Qiushui expressed his opinion positively.

The villagers and the people from the Luo family caravan worked together, a hundred or so dozens of people, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to clean up the village entrance.

Those broken arms, broken legs, internal organs, intestines, etc. were buried by the villagers in a remote place. The blood at the entrance of the village was also carefully buried, and no trace could be seen from the outside.

When everything was settled and the sun was about to set, Luo Qiushui saw that it was getting late, and came to Zhao Ji, reluctantly said: "Brother Zhao, it's getting late, I have to go."

"Well, are you going back to Sifang City? If you start now, it seems that you won't be able to arrive today."

Zhao Ji asked casually.

"It's true that we won't be able to arrive, so we will go to Qiaomu Town to find an inn to stay for one night, and we will leave early tomorrow morning."

Luo Qiushui replied.

"Well, why don't you just stay in the village tonight, but I don't know if there is a place, I'll ask the village chief."

After talking, without waiting for Luo Qiushui's answer, Zhao Ji turned around and left, looking for Zeng Yu.

Turning around, what Zhao Ji didn't see was that a bright light flashed in Luo Qiushui's big charming eyes, and a trace of joy flowed in them.

After discussing with Zeng Yu, dozens of people from the Luo family's caravan were arranged in the village. Although it would be a bit crowded, it could barely be accommodated.

Luo Qiushui, Luo Fu and two maids were assigned to Ding Dian's place, Luo Qingyun was assigned to Zhao Ji's home, and the other members of the caravan were assigned to various households in the village.

"Brother Zeng, there are no extra vacant houses in the village, and many places are inconvenient. Let me tell you, how about finding an open space and we can build a few more houses?"

Zhao Ji suggested to Zeng Yu.

The few vacant houses in the village that were originally vacant were all occupied. In the future, Zhao Ji would lead people to fly to the heavens, and there was no place to live.Seeing that another one-month period is approaching, I am afraid that there will be no room for more people, so Zhao Ji came up with this idea.

"Build a house? Is it necessary? Aren't the houses in the village enough to live in?"

Zeng Yu didn't think too much about it. He thought that the houses in the village were enough to live in. It seemed that there was no need to build more, which would cause waste.

"Brother Zeng, look, the Luo family's caravan will come again in the future. They live in the village, so they can't bother the folks all the time. This will also neglect the guests. Besides, when they come next time, how many people will they have?" If there are more, the village may not be able to entertain them."

Zhao Ji puffed up his lips and tongue to persuade.

"Uh, it seems like this. Well, we will start construction in these two days and build a few more houses."

After thinking about it, Zeng Yu finally agreed.

It is relatively easy to build a house in the countryside. Good houses are built with stones, but few are made of wood, and the worst are adobe houses.

The original houses in Zengjia Village are almost all adobe houses. Except for a gate in the yard, the houses inside these houses have no doors at all, which shows that they are simple and crude.

This time, Zhao Ji was going to get out the bricks and tiles, and the lime was already there. With all these things in place, it would be much easier to build a house.

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Chapter 2 delivered.

(End of this chapter)