In the face of Jiang Ting's evasion, the other two men didn't ridicule, just began to preach.
The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth suddenly draws out.. he is like this now, shouldn't it be just in line with the normal reaction of a simple people, how could he preach to him one by one.
But he didn't deny it. He just secretly wrote down the words, such as hunting in the mountains, just coming of age, etc.. They may or may not be useful. It's always right to write them down.
Then Jiang Ting rubbed his hands like the other three, and left the room with the corpse One person with one hand, one person with one foot, just can lift.
As the corpse was lifted up, Jiang Ting's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled He saw that some internal organs of this man's corpse were also engulfed, and the scratch was a beast.
Even if he can't use any of his accomplishments, Jiang Ting is absolutely sure that this man must have died from the bite of a beast But how did he get bitten to death in the room? Can't there be a monster?
It's not that there can't be monsters You know, although the monster has instinctive intelligence, it has no intelligence. If it bites a king stone, Wang Xiaocui next to it should be killed.
What's more, monsters kill Under normal circumstances, the whole swallow refining vitality, rather than simply bite to death.
Someone drives a monster to kill? But in such a small village, there is no one who has self-cultivation in the body. It's just a little stronger. Who can care about it?
Or, demon clan? After all, it's normal for the demon clan to kill people in a targeted way But, where come the demon clan?
Besides, is the blood on the wooden card outside the village scattered by pure coincidence, or is there any other reason?
Because the cause of death was completely determined, countless conjectures came out in an instant It's just that there are too few clues to be sure.
The old and weak women and children in the village were not too ordinary. Jiang ting and the other three carried their bodies out. Although they retreated one after another, they were not afraid.
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Chai Ying's eyes flashed, and then she quietly approached the women She, of course, is prying for information.
Jiang ting and the other three carried their bodies to Walk in the middle of the village.
He took a close look at the three people and remembered their names.
Wang Daren is the first person to talk to him. As for the other two, the older one is called Wang Dashu, and the younger one is Wang Xiaoshu, a pair of brothers.
Wang Dashu and Wang Daren carried one hand, while Jiang ting and Wang Xiaoshu carried two feet.
make complaints about the name of the village. Jiang Ting has no intention of tucking up the slots.
Thinking for a while, Jiang Ting's eyes showed fear again: "bold, big tree, you say, how did the stone die? He was so good at home, how..."
In a flash, their faces changed slightly at the same time. Jiang Ting even clearly saw that Wang Xiaoshu's eyes beside him began to twinkle and looked down at the ground.
"Eh..." The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth suddenly raised. He just saw that the three people were not too curious about Wang Shitou's death, so he asked them out of his mind. He didn't expect the three people to give an answer.
As a result, it seems that these three people know something?
After a while, Wang boldly and softly scolded: "ask so many people what to do, first carry the stone to the middle of the village."
Jiang Ting's eyes flashed, not asking.
He wanted to ask what to do in the middle of the village, but he thought of the reason why the village head didn't say anything and they carried them to the middle of the village.
Reality is not a game. If you ask rashly, I'm afraid there will be more trouble.
Then, under the acceleration of four people's steps, soon, they came to the middle of the village with bloody bodies.
To Jiang Ting's surprise, there was an altar in the center of the village, on which was carved a big white tiger roaring up to the sky.
Without hesitation, the three of them put the body on the ground in front of the altar, and Jiang Ting let go.
Then, without hesitation, the three men knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Mr. Shanjun, you have a lot of stones. You have got the punishment you deserve. Please don't blame Ping'an Village..."
In the blink of an eye, the three knelt on the ground and talked a lot, mostly praying for forgiveness.
Tiger, Shanjun?
Jiang Ting's mouth suddenly picked Shanjun knows that in some very backward places, some backward villages will regard the tiger of the king of beasts as the king of mountains and call it Shanjun.
It's just the death of Wang Shi They think Shanjun killed it?
Even if they didn't say that between the lines, in Jiang Ting's opinion, the three of them obviously thought so.
But for a moment, Jiang Ting's eyes flashed again Is it really the so-called Mountain King's hand? If not, why is Wang Shitou the only one to be killed, but Wang Xiaocui is OK.
It is obvious that he has sound intelligence If there is a so-called Mountain King, it makes sense.If a monster has wisdom, it is not a monster, but a demon clan.
This is not Terran territory. Where are the demons?
Jiang Ting suddenly became curious To tell you the truth, he has been in the divine realm for hundreds of years. In these hundreds of years, he has seen the demons several times at that time. Besides, he has never seen the demons at all.
If the cultivation is still there, Jiang Ting will spread his mind at this moment. Even if he goes deep into the earth for three thousand li, he will find out the so-called Mountain King But now, not to mention that his mind has sunk into the earth, he can't even feel it, so he can only think about it.
"Er Gou, what are you doing? Don't you get down on your knees, master Qiu Shanjun. Forgive me. Do you want to die?" Wang Dan's angry voice rang out.
It turned out that the three of them kowtowed for half a day, and when they were ready to get up, they found that Jiang Ting was still standing quietly, staring at the tiger statue and thinking.
Looking at the statue in front of him, Jiang Ting looked strange: "I kneel down to ask for forgiveness?"
"Two dogs!" Anger appeared in the eyes of the three people, and there was still some fear.
Jiang Ting could see that the three of them were really frightened and worried, not hypocritical.
However, let Jiang Ting kneel down Hehe, even if there is a so-called Shanjun, even if the real body of Shanjun is here, let him kneel down in Jiangting, is that Shanjun worthy?
"Two dogs!" The three men got up and their faces became more and more angry.
Jiang Ting's face was queer and his eyes were slightly narrowed It seems that he has to either leave the village directly or do what Wang Daren and the three of them said.
Leave the village Now he knows nothing about the background here. In his and Chai Ying's state, if it's really unstable outside, leaving the village would be tantamount to giving up the forbidden play.
Wang Xiaoshu suddenly advised: "Er Gou, you are crazy. Do you want to attract the anger of the mountain Lord like a stone?"
Obviously, he didn't want to be strong.