Chapter eight hundred and twentieth murder into madness
After waiting for a long time, Bingyi didn't see the two corpses resurrected, and he became a little impatient.
He left one dragon behind, and the other dragon pulled the cart, and jumped into the lake to rest.
At the same time, in Yangzhou City, it is not stable now.
After learning that Bingyi attacked Jiannang Town and slaughtered a dragon in the street, killing nearly ten people, and the people in the inn were not spared, the people in the city panicked.
Now the son of the King of the East Wasteland was forced to flee, and the city lord followed him. Facing Bingyi, who was only slightly inferior to the King of the Four Wastelands, the people were like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
In the witch courtyard, inside the main hall.
Huang Shi listened to the reply of Wu Zhu, who went to Jian Nang Town to inquire about the news.
"Sir, in Jian Nang Town, no one is allowed to enter but not leave. When you come out, it turns into a lump of ice. Therefore, my subordinates only looked at the mountains outside the town." Wu Zhu said.
"Well, what did you see?" asked Si Wu sitting next to him.
"Bingyi killed two people today, and even stabbed through the roof of the inn in a rage," Wu Zhu said.
"Pierced through the roof?!" Not only the witch was surprised, but also a deserter holding tea.
He put down the teacup and asked, "Is there anyone who can resist?"
Wu Zhu shook his head, "No, Yu Shiyu, leader of the Martial Alliance who rushed over yesterday, didn't come out either. He was left to be killed by Bingyi, but..."
"But what?" Huang Shi asked.
"It seems that the people who were killed were people in the inn." Wu Zhu said.
"Ha", the priest sitting next to him sneered, "The waiters in his inn are upright and kind. How many of them may there be? Sooner or later they will kill the people outside."
He felt dissatisfied with this, and then said: "This river god Bingyi is so lazy in his work, it would be great if he just slaughtered all the people in the town."
In this way, the city lord and Yu Sheng will lose the hearts of the people. They only need to provoke them a little, and the witch academy will win the hearts of the people in Yangzhou.
"What do you know?" Si Wu glanced at the divine official, "Killing two people in one day is forcing Bing Yi to come back and die for the rest of his life."
Having said this, Si Wu looked at Huang Shi and said, "Sir, if I come back with the city lord now, I will die. If I don't come back, I will lose the support of the people. It is no longer a worry."
"And Yu Shiyu is trapped in the inn again. People in the city are panicking. This is a good opportunity for us to take action." Si Wu became more and more eager as he spoke.
He has been in Yangzhou for decades, and his mission is to completely control the city of Yangzhou in the hands of the witch academy.
Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Under Si Wu's anxious gaze, Huang Shi slowly picked up the tea cup and drank the cup of herbal tea. His eyelids drooped slightly to cover his gaze.
After the main hall was quiet for a long time, Huang Shi raised his head and said: "If the name of the city lord is still there, Bingyi will inevitably involve the people in Yangzhou City. For the survival of the people, Wuyuan must stand up and temporarily take over the position of city lord. Leveraging the power of Lingshan,
Hiding it from Bingyi. After the city lord comes back, we will return the city lord’s position."
The few people present here are all sanctimonious people. When Huang Shi said something so high-sounding, they immediately understood what he meant.
"Your Excellency, you are right. Only the temporary Lord of the Witch Court can save the lives of the people in the city." They stood up and accepted the promise.
Then he turned around and went out to prepare, and he was bound to completely seize the seat tomorrow.
As for the future, even if the city lord comes back, the witch academy will already have believers all over the city, and the people's will is what the city lord wants, so the city lord can't force others to do anything, right?
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The next day, as the sun just rose, Bingyi jumped up and reached the sky above the inn.
The dragon he left behind watched the inn for a day and a night without blinking, and became impatient when he saw the two corpses motionless.
When he saw Bingyi coming, he rushed up and yelled, telling Bingyi that there was nothing strange.
Bingyi's livid face finally showed a smile.
From this point of view, no matter whether we use exotic flowers, herbs or magic weapons, the inn has exhausted all ways to resurrect people.
Very good, things are finally back on track, and he no longer has to risk his life to be someone else's son.
The inn didn't open for a long time. Yu Shiyu and the others were sitting in the lobby, looking at Liu Liu anxiously, waiting for news about Yu Sheng.
Liuliu shook his head. The collection had been completed, except for the collection of a hundred books. He was racking his brains in compiling it for the rest of his life.
At this time, Toad Kung Fu, Ling Xi Finger, and even Turtle Style Qigong came into play.
Bingyi sat elegantly in the car. There was a tray on the car with a wine bottle in it. He held a wine glass made of ice in his hand and drank the wine elegantly.
"Okay, it's time to choose someone to die. If you can't choose, let me help you choose." He walked through the big hole and said to the people in the inn.
Everyone's expressions darkened, and Wei Zai asked Liu Liu, "What should we do now?"
"It can take a while," she stood up, "continue to follow the original method."
She asked Hu Muyuan to open the door of the inn and attract Bingyi's eyes, "I won't bother the River God anymore. I'll make the choice myself."
Liuliu stood on the steps, looking at the villagers and workers in the town gathered at the foot of the steps.
She smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm afraid I'm going to scare you all today, so I'll apologize here first."
When the workers heard this, they thought Liu Liu was going to choose someone to die among them, so they all took a step back. Only the people in the town still gathered around her.
Liu Liu let out a long sigh. Bingyi felt even more comfortable after hearing this and took an elegant sip of wine.
But unexpectedly, Liu Liu pointed at the inn, "I want them to die!"
"Pfft", Bingyi spit out everything he couldn't swallow.
He looked down through the big hole in the roof and saw that the two corpses on the ground had disappeared. At the same time, two people came out of the kitchen, the same people he had killed yesterday!
"Treacherous!" Bingyi roared angrily, giving Liu Liu a hat first, "I want to see who is playing tricks on me."
As he finished speaking, nearly ten ice picks fell down, pricking the inn with holes and exposing the kitchen.
Bingyi waved his hand again, and a large ice pick held by four people hit the intact kitchen.
He thought he would hit another big hole and expose everything inside to his eyes.
But a flash of white light flashed, and the big ice pick exploded into pieces of ice with a "bang", leaving the kitchen intact.
Bingyi's pupils shrank, his body shook, and he fell from the sky. His white robe was like a cloud, and he landed steadily in front of the inn.
"I want to see what's hidden in the kitchen today!" Bingyi stepped forward.
Could it be that he didn’t leave for the rest of his life, but hid in the kitchen?
"River God, we made an agreement..." Liu Liu stretched out her hand to stop him.
But halfway through, Bingyi gave her the answer.
"I do as you wish!" He gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
When he, Gui Gui and Scholar Ni passed by each other, two ice picks pierced their chests.
Bingyi walked into the inn hall, which was still standing despite being riddled with holes. Just as he was about to leave, the curtain in the back kitchen was lifted, and the Demonic Ghost and the Scholar Mu appeared in front of him.
"Go to hell!!!" Bingyi was already furious.
But after he took two steps, the door curtain was lifted, and the ghost and the scholar appeared in front of him again.
"Go to hell!" He struck again, speeding up his pace and rushing towards the kitchen.
However, the ghost and the scholar appeared again, "I*, your grandma, go to hell!" He waved his hands together, and the ice pick smashed both of them to pieces.
However, the ghost and the scholar appeared again.
"Do you think he will go crazy killing himself?" Liu Liu looked at Bingyi and asked, "What's weird?"
Now Bingyi is mad with anger, his hair is disheveled, and his whole person is not elegant anymore.
When the scholar and the ghost appeared again, he stopped paying attention to them and rushed towards the kitchen with an angry roar, touching the door curtain with his fingertips.
At this moment, "swish, swish, swish", on the wall near the back kitchen, the word "sword" with dragons and phoenixes appeared out of thin air.
The moment Bingyi was about to lift the door curtain, a person and the shadow of a sword appeared in front of everyone.