Pig heart? The village chief’s son ate pig heart last night?
During a great epidemic, all pigs and sheep died, chickens and ducks also died, and the people were starving. Where would the pig hearts come from?
If it’s not pig heart, what is it? What else could it be?!
It’s not the village chief who eats people’s hearts, but the village chief’s idiot!
"Dad, Dad, I also want to eat pig heart. The pig heart is delicious and smells so good when chewed!" Chi'er pestered the village chief, salivating uncontrollably.
The village chief was kneeling on the ground as if his soul had been drained. His eyes were empty, like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.
When the villagers outside the hospital reacted, they all cursed and their eyes were about to burst.
If the guards hadn't stopped him, they would have rushed in and tore the village chief alive!
"Tell me, who taught you to do this?" Jiang Wuji asked.
The dust has not settled yet. Judging from the village chief's aura and his current reaction, he should not be the real initiator.
The village chief's facial features gradually became distorted, and he looked like he was crying and laughing at the same time. He shouted with a smile: "Just a little bit, just a little bit, hahaha... just a little bit..."
"As long as I eat three more hearts, my son will be like ordinary people, just a little bit closer."
The village chief's wrinkled hands gently caressed his son's cheek.
Chi'er swallowed even more: "Dad, why are you crying? Dad, dad, why are you crying?"
The village chief shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "Son, it's dad who is sorry for you..."
Chi'er: "Dad, don't cry. I won't eat pig hearts anymore. Give them to dad. Dad, don't cry. Don't cry."
The village chief took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. The whites of his cloudy eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes.
"Master Qiu, little Taoist master, do you know why my son became like this?"
Jiang Wuji did not answer, but Chief Qiu sneered: "What does this have to do with us! The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people when he breaks the law. Is it possible that you, an idiot, can kill innocent people indiscriminately and take human life lightly?!"
The village chief looked gloomy and said to himself: "In Quanzi's 20th year, a group of thieves came to the village. In order to protect his mother, he had his hands and feet broken by those thieves. They even forced him to look at his mother.
He was bullied and finally killed his mother in front of him..."
"Since then, he has gone crazy... Now he is in his mid-thirties, and I am in my twilight years. If I leave, how will he survive alone?"
"I know this is a sinful thing, but only eating people's hearts can restore his intelligence. What can I do? What can I do..."
After listening to the village chief's words, everyone's hearts were more or less rippled, but no matter what their past experiences were, it could not be used as a reason to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
At this time, Jiang Wuji asked in a deep voice: "Who taught you the art of eating the heart?"
The village chief looked up at Jiang Wuji and said, "He is a Taoist from your Tiandao Temple."
"That's nonsense! Tiandao Temple is the number one Taoist temple in our Leping County! Taoism is our state religion! There was a big epidemic in Leping County, and thanks to the Taoist priests from Tiandao Temple who went down to the mountain to provide relief, we were able to escape the scourge of the miasma! You evil person,
He dares to confuse the public with his monstrous words when he is about to die! Cao Li! Take him out and chop him down!"
Chief Qiu frowned angrily and cursed loudly, but what he said was for both public and private purposes. Of course, there is no need to say more for public purposes, but for private purposes, Jiang Wuji was a disciple of Tiandao Temple.
Just when Cao Li raised his seven-ring sword, Jiang Wuji shouted to stop: "Wait a minute!"
"Little Taoist Master, if this beast is not killed, where is the law of Dali? Where is the innocence of Tiandao Temple?" Master Qiu's words were righteous, but Jiang Wuji ignored him.
"What's the name of the Taoist priest who taught you the art of eating the heart?" Jiang Wuji asked.
Village chief: "Qingxuanzi."
"How outrageous! You are deceiving people with your evil words, you are deceiving people with your evil words!" Master Qiu was furious. He grabbed Cao Li's seven-ring knife and tried to chop it down. However, he found that Cao Li's knife was unusually heavy and he couldn't even lift it!
Looking at the lopsided iron ring on the back of the knife, Cao Li felt as if there were a lot of ants crawling on him, "Sir, it's me..."
At this time, Jiang Wuji asked again: "Is it also Qingxuanzi who gave you the elixir?"
The village chief nodded and said: "Exactly."
"What about the dead body under the locust tree?"
"I don't know about this either. Taoist Master Qing Xuanzi said that when the cat's body is found and buried under the tree, someone will help me. By then, there will be an eclipse of one heart for seven days. After forty-nine days, my son will be able to regain his intelligence and be like ordinary people...
…It’s no different.”
"Didn't you kill those people?"
"no."
"You didn't dig out my heart?"
"Of course not. How can I do this with the bones in my body?"
The village chief begged: "Little Daoist, I have told you everything I know. I beg you, can you let my son go? He doesn't know anything. I tricked him into eating that thing. He is innocent."
ah."
Jiang Wuji's frown deepened, "So you can feed your brother's heart to your son? Forget it, you don't need to answer this question."
The village chief did not directly participate in the killing, but the mastermind behind the scenes did the killing and then gave the village chief's heart to his idiot.
So he's really just helping the village chief?
No, this is not a gang, this is simply an insult to the word "gang".
After asking a few more times, the village chief could no longer ask for any more information.
Master Qiu bowed his head and said: "Little Taoist Master, how should we deal with this beast and his idiot?"
"It's up to you." Jiang Wuji, who was still thinking about things, responded casually. After all, he didn't care about the life or death of the village chief and his son.
It is a matter of course that one must kill to pay for one's life. A tragic life experience and past can only be the reason for killing, but can never be the reason for innocence.
Even if the person was not killed by the village chief, even if Jiang Wuji and Qiu Weiliang were willing to let the village chief go, the villagers would not be able to let it go.
Their fate is already determined.
"The village leader of Shangfeng acted indiscriminately, colluded with monsters, and killed innocent people indiscriminately! As a village leader, he cannibalizes people's hearts! The crime is an additional one! Qiu Weiliang, the chief registrar of Yong'an County in Leping County, has sentenced this beast to death!"
"Cao Li! Kill!"
In front of the villagers, Master Qiu sentenced the father and son to death.
Amidst the cheers, Cao Li raised his seven-ring knife and slashed at the village chief's neck!
Just when everyone thought that blood would be splashed three feet in the next moment, there was a sudden "dang" sound, and the burly Cao Li was shocked and stepped back! The jaws of the hands holding the knife were directly shattered, and blood flowed non-stop!
"Don't kill my dad! Don't kill my dad! Ah! Ah!! Roar!!!"
The idiot's hysterical scream suddenly turned into a beast-like roar.
His eyes began to roll upward, revealing the whites of his eyes covered with blood films. He fell on all fours and made a scalp-tightening sound in his throat.
The nails on the fat palms peeled off, sharp white bone spurs pierced out of the flesh, and black hairs poked out of his pores!
After repelling Cao Li, this idiot actually tore the officer closest to him to pieces!
In the blink of an eye, the yard was in a mess, and the crowd was in an uproar and running away in all directions.
The village chief looked at his crazy son, his pupils shrinking...
"Son, son, what's wrong with you? You...I, what on earth did I do?..."
"The idiot has become a monster! Protect me!" Cao Li gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his sword in hand.
And just then.
"Whoosh!"
The copper coin sword wrapped in Qi Yuan came from Chi'er's neck...
