73.Chapter 73 Who will hate the head on the ground, everything is peaceful and ripples
73. Chapter 73 Who hates when a person’s head falls to the ground? Everything is peaceful and ripples
Author: Decadent Dragon
Chapter 73: Who will hate when the head falls, and everything will be peaceful?
head!
Whose head?
The human head, which had been soaked in the vinegar jar for who knows how long, was already swollen and unrecognizable.
After helping Aunt Zhang to the side, Mo Shili and Ye Zhiqiu stared around the head for a long time, but they couldn't figure out the reason.
"Who is so wicked as to put the King of Heads in the jealousy jar?"
"Isn't there someone who wants to provoke our soldiers?"
"Or has Brother Zhang made an enemy?"
"Damn, damn!"
"Hey, why don't you speak?"
"say something!"
"By the way, what is your name? I already said my name is Ye Zhiqiu. What is your name? I don't know how to introduce myself."
The talkative Ye Zhiqiu kept mumbling in Mo Shili's ears, making Mo Shili want to punch him.
So annoying!
It's like there is a fly, sorry, not one, but a bunch of flies surrounding it, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, flying into your ears!
It's like beating him to death!
I beat him to death. I wonder if Big Daddy can cover him?
"Why are not you talking?"
"Why are you looking so weird?"
"Are you thinking about something bad?"
"Shut up!"
Ye Zhiqiu was still chatting, and Mo Shili suddenly shouted.
Ye Zhiqiu was startled, and then instinctively jumped back.
According to past experience, when others say these two words to him, they will be followed by either fists, feet or weapons.
But, not this time.
Under Ye Zhiqiu's unexpected and surprised gaze, Mo Shili stretched out his hand to the head, put two fingers on the swollen lips, and after applying slight force, the mouth of the head was pried open.
Then, Mo Shili put his hand in.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at this scene and felt a little disgusted for no reason.
Instinctively, I just wanted to say something.
However, a deeper instinct prevented him.
If you don’t want to die, don’t open your mouth!
Ye Zhiqiu followed his instinct!
Therefore, he was able to watch Mo Shili take out a somewhat broken note from the skull's mouth without any harm.
"sharp!"
"How did you find out there was something in this head's mouth?"
"This observation is so careful, it is almost as good as that of Lao Zuo!"
"You don't know Lao Zuo yet, right?"
"That's the person I partnered with that night."
"Let me tell you, Lao Zuo is a good person, not only..."
Just shut up!
Without you, I would have discovered it a few minutes earlier!
Mo Shili just slandered a few words, but Ye Zhiqiu had already told Lao Zuo's details in detail, especially when he described Lao Zuo's sword skills, he was even more amazed.
Mo Shili sighed and said directly.
"Call someone."
"ah?"
"Oh oh oh!"
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.
Looking at the other person's back walking out of the yard, Mo Shili began to miss Yang Yu inexplicably.
Sure enough, the quiet Yang Yu is the best partner.
Who can stand this kind of thing?!
Mo Shili became interested in that "old leftist".
What kind of person can endure being with a slanderous person like Ye Zhiqiu every day without beating the other person to death?
Whoosh!
Snapped!
Fireworks take off, scarlet and bright.
Shining on the note in Mo Shili's hand.
The two words on the note that had already been soaked were clearly visible.
It says--
help me.
The handwriting is sloppy, but the writing is very delicate.
"I have a foundation in calligraphy, but I am in a hurry!"
"Also, several teeth in the head's mouth are broken. Were they broken?"
Mo Shili looked at the note in his hand and then at the head on the ground. When he just reached in, he could clearly feel that several teeth were broken.
More, he couldn't see anything at the moment.
There should be some message on the head, but that is not something he can decipher.
Professional matters should naturally be left to professionals.
Therefore, when Mo Shili saw Dr. Feng Cixin, a smile naturally appeared on his face.
"Stop it, don't laugh!"
"When you smile, I think of you...that bastard!"
"You two are just cut from the same mold, nothing good can happen if you smile!"
Less than a day has passed.
When Doctor Feng saw Mo Shili, he thought of his own [Xiaoyao Gourd].
The gourd is easy to make, but the corrosive heart and bone sand are difficult to practice.
Over the years, he has collected only one and a half gourds of poison.
On weekdays, if you can save time, save time.
But in the end, that bastard Wu Laoqi kidnapped him.
I feel so uncomfortable that I want to cry!
"Uncle Feng, my nephew wishes you well."
Mo Shili licked his face and came over.
"Don't!"
"You are my uncle!"
"When I hear you call me uncle, my whole body trembles!"
Doctor Feng glared and said angrily.
Mo Shili didn't care at all.
As soon as we met, I picked up everything from the bottom of someone's box. What's wrong with being said a few words?
Let alone say a few words.
What's the harm in even a few curse words?
[Xiaoyao Gourd] But it's in his hands.
Mo Shili, who had received real benefits, smiled and said.
"Uncle Feng, how can you do that?"
"My nephew, as a junior, I have to rely on you for everything."
"No, something happened again, and I have to invite you here."
Ye Zhiqiu on the side listened and subconsciously wanted to say, "I specifically told you to invite Dr. Feng," but before he could speak, Mo Shili glared at him.
Immediately, Ye Zhiqiu did not dare to say anything and walked aside with his lips pursed.
That look is a bit scary!
Why does it look a bit like the Seventh Master?
wrong!
Not only the eyes, but also the way he smiles!
Ye Zhiqiu, who was a little scared at first, suddenly became excited.
His gossip soul began to burn.
However, before he could ask more, he was carried back by a hand.
"Hey, Lao Zuo, are you here?"
"Let me tell you, I found..."
"If you want to die, keep talking."
Ye Zhiqiu just started to speak, and Lao Zuo interrupted him coldly.
At the same time, Lao Zuo looked at the person coming from a distance.
Wu Laoqi.
Wu Laoqi, with a sinking face, led a group of soldiers.
Everyone can see that Wu Laoqi is very unhappy at this time.
If you want to die, you can hit him.
Although Ye Zhiqiu doesn't like to use his brain very much, he also likes to inquire and is a talkative, but he is definitely not a fool. On the contrary, he is quite smart.
Therefore, he shut up.
He doesn't want to die.
Wu Laoqi nodded at Mo Shili, a smile appeared on his face, but he immediately stopped.
How many days has it been since Zhang Laoer died?
Does anyone dare to come to his mother's place to cause trouble?
Has he been too pleasant lately?
So much so that some bastards think they can slap their noses on their faces?
"Old Feng?"
"The head was chopped off with a hatchet, an ax or other murderous weapon. The person holding the murderous weapon was not very strong and had no martial arts skills. After several chops, the head was chopped off. But the strange thing is that the deceased did not resist!
While the deceased was still alive, the murderer allowed his head to be chopped off with one axe after another.
His teeth were broken, but he didn't move a single inch, allowing the murderer to kill him."
Doctor Feng told what he had learned.
"Let's find out where this vinegar comes from first!"
Wu Laoqi ordered the soldiers behind him.
"Yes, leader."
A group of soldiers dispersed immediately.
"Lao Zuo, take Xiaoye to guard the entrance of the square."
Wu Laoqi ordered again.
"Yes, leader."
After Lao Zuo cupped his fists, he took Ye Zhiqiu and left.
Immediately, only his own people were left in the courtyard.
Wu Laoqi winked at Doctor Feng.
Doctor Feng immediately went to Aunt Zhang, asked in a low voice, and comforted her.
It was only then that Wu Laoqi pulled Mo Shili aside and said in a voice that only two people could hear clearly -
