Chapter 101 The county guard has changed, goodbye to the village chief
"Dad...Dad...Wuji, I..."
"You, you just... why, I, I don't know..."
"The plague is..."
"I, I am the source of the plague? I, no, no..."
Murong Wanfeng sat on his knees on the ground, his beautiful eyes trembling and his words incoherent.
Doubt, sadness, fear, anger, confusion, at a loss...
Murong Yue's body was next to her.
Dark red blood slowly flowed out from Murong Yue's wound, stained with the soil, and smeared on the hem of Murong Wanfeng's skirt.
Murong Yue only married Su Qianqian in his life. As a dignified county governor, he didn't even have a concubine.
As a daughter, she can never doubt her father's feelings for her mother. Therefore, no matter how smart she is, she can never connect the epidemic with her father or her mother, who has been in a coma for three years.
Jiang Wuji could not sympathize with Murong Wanfeng's current mood, and he also changed from Murong Wanfeng's benefactor to her father-killing enemy.
Not long after, Murong Wanfeng's last line of psychological defense collapsed completely.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she burst into tears.
Her trembling hands tried to hold down the bloody hole on Murong Yue's neck, but her slender hands were stained red and could do nothing.
"Dad, don't...don't..."
"No, I don't want it...it won't be like this..."
"ah……"
"ah!!!"
"Why is this happening, why, why..."
"Leave here first." Jiang Wuji thought of many comforting words, but in the end he couldn't say them out.
Murong Wanfeng raised his face and looked at Jiang Wuji with pear-shaped eyes.
"Wuji...what should I do? What should I do..."
Jiang Wuji reached out and touched Murong Wanfeng's bun and said, "I will tell you everything, but now we have to leave here first."
"I know I'm going to die..."
Murong Wanfeng lowered his head, looked at the dazzling pool of blood, and murmured:
"As long as I die, my mother will wake up."
"I know, I understand, and I am willing too!"
"But as long as my mother can get well, it doesn't matter if I die..."
"Wuji, I agree, you know? I agree..."
Before Murong Wanfeng could finish her words, Jiang Wuji struck her on the back of the neck with his palm, knocking her unconscious.
Now Murong Wanfeng is completely immersed in her own broken world. She will think about some issues in a light and avoid the important ones, and she even doesn't know what she is talking about.
If he continues like this, he might go crazy on the spot.
Therefore, it is better to knock her out first and take her out...
However, just before Jiang Wuji had taken a few steps with Murong Wanfeng in his arms, a strange breathing sound suddenly broke the dead silence.
"Chi, chi, chi..."
Turning around suddenly, he saw that Murong Yue, who was supposed to be dead, stood up again!
The wound on his neck bulged outwards, as if he was breathing, and the next second, a long red insect like a centipede came out of the wound!
"Poison fire bug?"
Jiang Wuji's eyes darkened and he recognized these insects at a glance!
Qiu Weiliang died because the poisonous fire insects laid eggs in his body, causing the poisonous fire to burn from the inside out!
Unexpectedly, Murong Yue also had poisonous fireflies in his body!
Just when Jiang Wuji was surprised, poisonous fireflies emerged from the wound one after another, and then the disgusting poisonous fireflies appeared in Murong Yue's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears!
"How could this happen...Why are there so many poisonous fire bugs in Murong Yue's body? Why wasn't he burned to death?"
Jiang Wuji quickly put down Murong Wanfeng and rang the Vaishvah bell.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The low bells sounded continuously, but they had no effect on those poisonous fire insects. Even Murong Yue didn't react at all.
But at this moment, Murong Yue actually spoke.
He stared straight at Jiang Wuji, swallowed the poisonous fire bug in his mouth, and shouted:
"Nie Zhan, what are you waiting for?"
"Evil! What are you waiting for!"
Jiang Wuji frowned and couldn't understand what Murong Yue was talking about!
There were more and more poisonous fire bugs on Murong Yue's body, and his voice began to change.
"Five stones with different directions, pure light and form, there is an end and death, there is a beginning and there is life, all kinds of things are reversed, thousands of things return to their true nature, Qi is suitable for floating smoke! Blood is flowing and essence is flowing!"
"This, this is..." Jiang Wuji's pupils shrank.
This is not Murong Yue's voice, but this voice is very familiar... This, this is Qing Xuanzi's voice!
It’s Qing Xuanzi!! Qing Xuanzi left a trick on Murong Yue!!!
There was no time to think about it, but when Jiang Wuji wanted to cut Murong Yue's corpse into thousands of pieces, he found that the copper coin sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and he... couldn't lift it!
"Pfft!"
Murong Yue suddenly inserted his hands into his stomach, and after some stirring, he actually took out a bloody clay statue from inside!
A headless and four-armed clay statue!!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wuji's entire scalp felt tight!
This clay statue is in the wooden house in the back hill of Qingyu Village! It is the clay statue enshrined by Zhang Fugui!
"Qing Xuanzi and Zhang Fugui are indeed related!"
"They were sure that I would come to rescue Murong Wanfeng, so they tampered with Murong Yue in advance!"
"Cao Nima's! What happened to this broken sword!"
Why can’t I lift the copper coin sword? Why can’t I lift it!!
Murong Yue screamed while vomiting blood: "The way to resolve! There are thousands of ways! Sitting in the empty valley of death! Standing on the secluded rock! The hair bun is still there! The knot of the clothes is untied! The weapon is disabled! The limbs are broken and you live! Even water and fire
Danglian! After thousands of years, he is resurrected!"
"Obstacle! Come quickly!"
"evil creature!"
“Come quickly!!!”
"..."
"My good disciple..."
When the familiar voice sounded, Jiang Wuji's body instantly stiffened!
"Don't panic, disciple, my master will help you exorcise evil spirits..."
Looking down, he saw the village chief's head popping out of his stomach.
The wrinkled face faces upward, and the cloudy and yellow eyes are full of greed.
"How, how could..."
When he came back to his senses, Jiang Wuji did not hesitate to take out the red hijab and cover the village chief's stomach!
However, the village chief seemed to have merged with him and retracted into his body before the red hijab covered his head.
