The evil villain: kidnapped the righteous saint at the beginning

At dawn.

Blacksmith Zhang got up early and prepared for a day's work.

He first kissed his youngest son's face, then took the steamed buns and porridge brought by his wife, and ate silently under his wife's gaze.

The flickering candlelight illuminated this small home.

"I'm done..."

Like all men of this era, Blacksmith Zhang was not good at speaking, so he put down the bowl and prepared to leave.

"I forgot to take the things again!" His wife said angrily, "Come back early, don't be so tired."

Blacksmith Zhang grinned, but did not smile, nodded and said, "Well..."

Squeak~

He pushed open the door, and the starlight and moonlight fell on his face with the morning light, "By the way... I won't go to the job of helping Zhu Yuanwai if I feel tired."

The wife said, "It's not good there! Although they treat servants badly, it's still a salary..."

"I won't go if I say I won't go, listen to me!" Blacksmith Zhang said very arbitrarily.

He walked forward a few steps, paused, and said without looking back: "The business of the shop has been good recently, you just stay at home to take care of the baby!"

Then he picked up his things and hurried into the dawn.

"I'm going!"

"Come back early, and cook porridge in the evening!"

A gentle smile hung on his wife's face.

In the morning light.

Zhang the blacksmith carried the burden on his shoulders and walked briskly towards the city.

He felt that his mood was like the white sky on the horizon.

As a rough man, he didn't know that this mood was called hope.

"Ahem..."

Just then, Zhang the blacksmith's eyes went dark and he felt faint.

He didn't think much, shook his head and continued to walk forward.

Boom!

The bag on his shoulder fell to the ground.

After just a few steps, Zhang the blacksmith fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and soon turned into a pool of blood.

The distant sky gradually turned pale, and the sky became brighter and brighter.

The man who shouldered the burden of his family's life fell alone on the ground, and his blood was slowly soaking the clothes that his wife had mended with needle and thread...

——There is still a difference between human hope and the rising sun.

The latter will not bring the former. Even if the person with hope dies, the sun will rise as usual.

But when a person dies, not only hope, but also nothing can be seen.

…

At the same time as Zhang the blacksmith died strangely.

Within a thousand miles, eight people also died in a strange way.

These nine people, some are fathers, some are husbands, some are sons, and some are daughters... They are all the most inconspicuous among the crowd.

Perhaps their deaths will only be hastily settled by the government, as a strange murder case, stored in the archives and covered with dust.

And they all have one thing in common - that is, they were born on a yin year, yin month and yin day!

…

The morning light is dim.

Majia Village.

A shabby house.

This is the home of Ma Laosan, a notorious ruffian in the village.

Ma Laosan, who had robbed a village girl and played with her yesterday, was sleeping soundly.

"I'll fight you!"

Ma Laosan's eyes turned red, and he held up a hatchet and sneaked towards Ma Laosan's house.

Yesterday, after his daughter was robbed by this villain, she ran back in disheveled clothes, kowtowed to him, and then ran to jump into the well.

Now, he wants to avenge his daughter!

Anyway, he is an old man, and it's no big deal to pay one life for another!

He wiped his eyes, held the hatchet tightly, and quietly pushed open the door of Ma Laosan's house.

"Give me back my daughter's life!"

Ma Laosan panted, aimed at the person on the bed, and chopped it down fiercely.

At this moment,

Ma Laosan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes emitted a blood-red light, and a pair of fangs slowly grew out of the corners of his mouth.

Just like a monster, not even a human!

"Roar!"

Ma Lao San roared and threw Ma Lao Han down like a wild beast.

Swish!

A stream of blood splashed on the broken window.

...

The sun was setting.

In Xiaomai City.

Xiao Qian was put into the soul-calling bell.

Mo Xie and Fa Lan were walking on the street.

"Dead! All the people in Majia Village are dead!" A sloppy ruffian rushed into the city.

Fa Lan and Mo Xie looked at each other and shouted, "Hey, this..."

The ruffian ignored him and just ran forward.

"Someone died? Tell me in detail!"

Mo Xie grabbed his collar directly.

The ruffian was angry, "You fucking..."

Pa!

A big slap in the face made his eyes clearer instantly.

Seeing Moye's murderous look, the thug collapsed to the ground in fear, "Please spare my life, brave man."Mo Xie said calmly: "I asked you to tell me what happened?"

A group of people surrounded him.

The gangster said incoherently: "I went to the village to find my good brother, but found that everyone in the village was dead! Broken arms and legs... The flesh was eaten by something, and the ground was full of blood..."

Mo Xie said: "Is it that man?"

Fa Lan said solemnly: "Reincarnation, cannibalism... I guess it is!"

Mo Xie nodded and kicked the gangster on the butt, "Take me there!"

The gangster said with a bitter face: "Ah... I heard that there are ghosts in there, and the government officials are also there..."

Mo Xie shook his shoulders, the magic sword fell out of the sheath and fell into his hand, across his neck, "Is my sword still sharp?"

Tick!

The blood that seeped out had already explained the answer.

"Hero, spare my life, hero, spare my life! Can't I take you there..."

The gangster said with a sad face.

"Go!"

Mo Xie made a sword flower and sheathed the sword.

The two followed the thug and walked out of the city.

Falan said silently: "You..."

Mo Xie said: "Do you think I'm too cruel?"

Falan said: "Young Master is also a fellow of my generation, how can you rely on martial arts..."

Mo Xie shook her head and said earnestly: "Falan, you are obsessed again..."

Falan: "..."

...

Majia Village.

"It's here..."

The thug pointed to the front and ran away.

Mo Xie ignored him and just looked at the village with serious eyes.

A surge of resentment rose in front of him!

He said in a deep voice: "Such a strong evil spirit!"

Falan was surprised: "You can see it too?"

Mo Xie nodded, "A little bit..."

"Strange..." Falan did not ask more, and said: "Ordinary sudden death will not breed evil spirits. Only sudden death caused by demons can breed this spirit."

"What will happen if this spirit breeds?"

"If evil spirits breed, they may turn into demons; and demons infected with resentment...they will slaughter all living things!" Falan's pretty face was solemn, and he ran towards the village, "No, we have to quickly transcend the resentment, otherwise the resentment will take shape and it will inevitably cause great suffering to all living things!"

"This Taoist nun...is really cute!"

Mo Xie shook his head and smiled, and hurried to catch up.

He didn't care too much about the so-called suffering of all living things. He was concerned about whether the damn protagonist was here.

...

"Such a strong smell of blood..." Mo Xie was shocked.

The closer we got to the village, the stronger the bloody smell became, even making us dizzy and nauseous.

"Stop!"

A group of constables were guarding the entrance of the village, drawing their swords against Moye and the other man.

The chubby county magistrate held his belly, stepped forward and shouted: "The government is handling a case, all outsiders stop!"

Falan said anxiously: "I know a tragic bloodbath has happened inside, I am..."

The county magistrate's face darkened and said: "What bloodbath? Where did the bloodbath come from?! I respect you as a Taoist priest, so I won't bother with you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will punish you!"

Falan said anxiously: "There is blood everywhere here, and the resentful and evil spirits cover the sky and the sun. If nothing is done, the people will be destroyed!"

The county magistrate sneered, "Blood everywhere? Hahaha, it's a joke! Why didn't I see blood everywhere, did you see it?"

"No, no..." A group of constables were also happy, thinking that they were just teasing the beautiful Taoist nun.

Although the weather was a little gloomy at the moment and the body was a little cold, it was just because the sun went down, right?

Falan said, "You are mortals, so you can't see it..."

The county magistrate shouted, "Where did this mountain nun come from? You are playing tricks here! If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be taken to jail!"

Falan wanted to say more, but Moye pulled her Taoist robe and shook her head.

"Why don't they let us in?"

Falan frowned deeply, very puzzled.

What else could it be?

They are just afraid that this shocking murder case will be spread out, and some high-ranking people will lose their official hats?

It's all the same old tricks!

Mo Xie shook his head and laughed, "What else can it be? It's nothing but fame and fortune."

Fa Lan looked at the sky that was about to get dark, and said worriedly: "If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late..."

"Don't worry, they will let us in soon."

Mo Xie stepped forward and shook his head and said: "You are wrong, it's not a trick... but there is really a ghost!"

"Okay, okay!" The fat county magistrate was shaking with anger and growled: "What I said is useless, right? Take down this lunatic!"

"Yes!" A group of constables drew their swords and surrounded Mo Xie in the center.

Fa Lan pulled Mo Xie's robe and said: "They are all mortals. I don't blame those who don't know. Please don't blame them.If you want to do it..."

Mo Xie gave her a reassuring look, "I know my limits!"

He looked around and pretended to count his fingers: "Since ancient times, when there is a murder, there will be more ghosts. The bigger the murder, the more ghosts there are!"

"I think there are many murders here, and it's getting dark now. I'm afraid that hundreds of ghosts will parade at night!"

The county magistrate laughed, "Hahaha, I, Zhu, read the Spring and Autumn Annals, how could I believe in these weird powers? ! Hundreds of ghosts parade at night? Ridiculous!"

Mo Xie looked playful, "Oh? You don't believe it?"

County magistrate Zhu shook his official robe with a look of momentum and sneered: "Ignorant lunatic! I am an official appointed by the court. Don't say that there is no ghost... Even if there is a ghost, will I be afraid with my official power protecting me?"

"Oh, you said..."

Mo Xie nodded and pointed behind him, "Then look at what's behind you? "

"It turns out that he is not a madman, but a fool!" Magistrate Zhu was too lazy to talk nonsense and shouted: "Catch him now!"

But he found that his men did not move, but stared at him with horror.

Magistrate Zhu frowned and was about to scold.

But he found that there was a cold air in his ears.

He turned his head with a surprised look on his face, and his greasy face suddenly froze...

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PS. Good night everyone~