Chapter 552： Everyone despises

Chapter 552 Everyone spurns

At the beginning, the government government really didn't have any clues.

They kept going to the deceased's residence to find out if the deceased had taken any revenge.

"Li Si is usually a good person, but I don't know what's going on recently. Since he came back from the teahouse that day, he has been yelling 'the national teacher is a witch'. He also said that he saw the national teacher's hair turned into Silver hair, what else do you say, she let the beast hurt people."

"Isn't Li Si talking nonsense? When did the national teacher raise a cat? Also, the national teacher has been dead for a long time. He must be dazzled."

When investigating Zhang Wu, his neighbor also said:

"This piece of Wufengren said that he saw the national teacher turned into a demon girl with his own eyes, and said that the national teacher hurt people. Isn't this nonsense?"

The county government investigated several neighbors of the deceased.

Their statements are surprisingly similar.

At the beginning, there were indeed a lot of rumors about "the national teacher is back" and "the national teacher turned into a witch" in the market.

But, no one in the court believed this.

The county government didn't believe it either.

Even if the national teacher returns, it is impossible to become a witch.

After all, if there was no national teacher at that time, how could the Daxia Kingdom stabilize so quickly.

If the national teacher hadn't found a cure for the plague back then, tens of thousands of people would have died.

Even if everyone can hurt the people, only one person can't.

Everyone seems to think so at first.

Even if the investigation finds out that these remarks about these dead are unified.

But everyone did not place the suspect on the national teacher.

until later...

Another few corpses that had their hearts gouged out and their faces completely changed, were thrown at the gate of the government office.

The government office was even more furious.

Originally, the time given by the Holy Spirit was not particularly generous.

They have been looking for clues with all their heart, but apart from the similar remarks made by their neighbors, they seem to find no similarities.

Regardless of occupation or life, they are all out of reach.

But, the only thing in common between the people who died this time and those who died before is that they also kept walking, "The national teacher turned into a witch and returned."

Gu Muran's soul was floating in the air, and she watched the evolution of things from the perspective of an outsider.

More and more people died.

And later, those victims not only lost their hearts, but their faces were peeled off from the head, and later, the fuzzy facial features disappeared.

The people began to panic.

They try to burn incense please, hope it's all fake.

At this moment, a voice appeared next to Gu Muran's ear: [Do you know why they still have a glimmer of hope to believe in the national teacher at this moment? 】

This voice is smiling, giving people a very gentle feeling.

Of course, Gu Muran doesn't really think that he is a modest son.

After all, when she already knew that he was Ye Yuxi's elder brother, she already knew that many things were written by him.

The appearance of this dream, from the very beginning, Gu Muran was not surprised.

The other party didn't wait for Gu Muran's answer, and he didn't seem to be annoyed. He said directly to himself: [Because, the memory of the national teacher in their minds is still affected by the original memory, because they didn't see the truth behind the veil. Allow. 】

When he finished speaking.

A bad feeling flashed through Gu Muran's mind.

Soon, the picture in front of her flashed instantly.

The entire street is plastered with images about the national teacher's silver hair.

The whole city is preaching things like 'the national teacher is a witch', 'the national teacher is ruthless', 'the national teacher has no heart, and the national teacher is ruined by everyone'.

The walls of the National Teacher's Mansion were splashed with dog blood.

The leftovers were splashed in front of the door, and there was no place to set foot.

A retching breath can be smelled from far away.

Once upon a time, the respected National Teacher's Office.

Nowadays, everyone despises it.

(end of this chapter)