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Chapter 247: Hell

Suppression by force has always been the fastest way to resolve conflicts, and it is also the most dangerous way.

The reason why the village chief has this confidence is because he has practiced Taoism with White Ape since he was a child. There is really no one in the whole village who can beat him, and even everyone combined cannot beat him.

Of course, if he does this, the villagers may obey on the surface, but secretly, the dissatisfaction deep in their hearts will only accumulate.

Seeing Baozi standing up proudly and saying that he was a "hero", the village chief sighed helplessly, hoping that Ma Tianqing would not cause any more trouble. As for this mess, he would be able to deal with it after he leaves.

Baozi introduced himself to his family, causing the villagers to whisper. At this time, a strange golden light burst out from the eyes of the "horse god", as if a hungry lion had seen a prey that made him salivate.

"Okay, let's all disperse. We still have a lot of work to do. What are you doing here?"

The village chief's order made the villagers leave the village chief's house reluctantly, but their resentment could no longer be resolved.

In the next few days, Ma Tianqing showed no intention of leaving, but instead began to investigate seriously.

First, he came to Guo Langzhong's home and, accompanied by Xiaoqing's parents, checked Xiaoqing's wounds for the first time.

"This child is very lucky. The wound on her chest should have come from a 'wolf's claw'. Three claw marks crisscrossed from left to right, and her chest was torn open.

Also, you can clearly see that the neck has been scratched by wolf claws, which is very close to the black wolf demon Baozi mentioned."

Xiaoqing's parents sent Ma Tianqing away with great gratitude, and stuffed all the prey from the Harvest Festival into his arms, making Ma Tianqing shake his head.

Arriving at the home of one of the children with a broken arm, Ma Tianqing distributed all the "prey" he had obtained earlier to the child's parents, then called the child to his side.

"Tu Qiu'er, do you still remember how your arm was broken?"

The child called Tu Qiu'er, forced by his parents, bowed and gave a big gift, and said nervously:

"Hui Ma Shenxian, I remember that he was thrown out by Baozi, that black..."

Having said this, Ma Tianqing showed a look of understanding, then interrupted Tu Qiu'er's words and said:

"Okay, I understand, thank you, go and play."

Tuqiu'er heard that he was told to go out and play, and regardless of whether he had finished what he just said, he grabbed his toys and ran out with a smile.

"It's pretty much what I expected. I've also visited several children's homes before, and basically the results were the same. This matter is very clear."

After saying that, regardless of the reaction of the parents, he turned around and left.

After leaving Tu Qiu'er's house, Ma Tianqing showed a sinister smile and walked happily toward the place where Baozi and the others fought.

Here, the parents whose children were killed are burning paper for their children who died in infancy. Today is already the seventh day, the first seventh day.

When Baozi said that he had saved the remaining children, they no longer had hope that the children would "survive" and could only silently give paper money to the children on the first seven days.

Ma Tianqing follows the practice of Mo Lihai, one of the four orthodox gods and gods, so he naturally knows the methods of summoning souls. Children die when they are young, so it is not difficult for him to summon souls.

So, just watch him occupy the center with his feet, step on the seven stars, pinch the magic with his hands, close his eyes tightly, and a soul-summoning talisman shoots out.

After a while, a dark wind blew up, and the parents who were burning paper for their children were so scared that they huddled together. They didn't know what was going on. Then they saw Ma Shenxian walking over and suddenly started chanting a curse.

"Mom, Dad, why can't I touch you? Woohoo, I want to go home!"

"Dad, Mom, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, I want to go home, eh!"

"Dad, Mom, I'm so scared, it's so dark, oooooooooo, I want a hug!"

"My children, children, you are so miserable, ah ah ah!"

...

The ghosts of the children gradually emerged under Ma Tianqing's soul-calling talisman. Unsure of the reason, they thought they just couldn't find their way home and didn't know they were dead.

In their impression, the last feeling was that they were torn to pieces by the black wolf and eaten into the mouth by the black wolf with great pain.

With the help of Ma Tianqing, during the first seven days of their children's life, the parents saw their babies who had died young and thought about them day and night. Endless grief filled their hearts, and the mother of one of the babies even fainted from crying.

Things that happened before death are not mentioned after death. Although parents want to ask their children what happened that day, the children only have fragments of memories and cannot remember specific things at all.

In the end, there was no choice but to speak to the children for the last time in their lives. When the soul-calling talisman expired, the children returned to the netherworld again.

"Ma Shenxian, thank you, thank you for helping us see the last side of our child, thank you!"

"Ma Shenxian, wuwuwu, my child is suffering so much. He shouldn't be like this. Wuwuwu, Ma Shenxian, you must make the decision for him!"

Ma Tianqing comforted them one by one, pressed down gently with his hands, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you. I will definitely find the real murderer and avenge the children. This is the responsibility of our Demon Slayer Division!"

Seeing all the villagers thanking him like gods, Ma Tianqing secretly thought that mortals are easy to deceive.

Within two days, three questions began to spread in the village:

Is what Baozi said true?

Does the black wolf demon really exist?

When did Baozi become able to speak human language?

These questions are very simple, but Baozi doesn't know how to answer them.

What he said was true, and the black wolf demon really existed, but the villagers had never seen it. The only one who had seen it was the village chief who always believed in him.

Although Baozi doesn't understand the ways of the world, he has become enlightened and can naturally feel the changes in the villagers' attitude towards him.

Thinking about the time when he went to eat at any house every day, Roubaozi could never take care of it. But now, whenever he goes to a house, the door of that house will be closed, and as soon as he leaves, the door will reopen.

Now even Xiaoqing's family is like this. His exclusive wooden bowl was thrown outside at some point, so he had no choice but to return to the village chief's house with the wooden bowl in his mouth.

"Village Chief, why are everyone avoiding me? Tuqiu'er and the others don't play with me anymore. What's wrong? Didn't I save them? Why don't they like me anymore?"

Baozi tilted his head and asked the village chief. He didn't understand. Everyone had always liked him, so why didn't anyone care about him now?

The village chief touched Baozi's dog head and looked towards the south. He knew that there was a person there who was taking advantage of the simple villagers of Taoyuan Village.

This is a conspiracy,

No solution.


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