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Chapter 919 The Mountain Cannot Be Opened

Dongming Ziyu's whole body suddenly became cold and he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Na Chang followed up and said: "Prince Qi, this morning, a family in Lihua Village found their three-year-old daughter dead in the woodshed, with her heart dug out. We adults thought it was a vendetta, and we are sending people to investigate. But who knows, what happened just now?

We received a report that a five-year-old boy was found in Xishui Village and his heart was ripped out."

After saying that, his eyes flickered for a moment, as if he was about to speak but stopped.

Dongming Ziyu said coldly: "Say!"

The man had no choice but to continue: "There are rumors that the mountain god was offended because of the opening of the mountain. The mountain god was angry and punished him. If the mountain is not stopped, a pair of boys and girls will die every day in the future!"

"Fart! I don't believe in gods and ghosts! Someone must be causing trouble!" Xiao Fei held Ling Yao in his arms. Thinking about such a young child dying like that, he felt extremely angry.

Shangguan Ruoli also said: "Someone must want to stop us from opening mountains and farming!"

Dongming Ziyu said: "Let's go back first."

Everyone came here in good spirits and returned in disgrace.

The first fire that Dongming Ziyu started when he came to the fiefdom could not be ignited. The enthusiasm of the masses that had just been mobilized yesterday was severely poured cold water on today.

When we arrived at Yuejun City, many poor people had gathered at the gate of Prince Xuan's Mansion. They all looked frightened and sad.

The two young peasant women at the front held two children covered in blood in their arms, crying heartbrokenly.

"Son, you died so miserably!"

"Daughter, my poor daughter!"

Shangguan Ruoli rubbed his forehead, these ignorant people are the most difficult to deal with. They can't be beaten or killed, and they can't reason with them.

Dongming Ziyu ordered: "Watch and catch whoever is instigating the crowd."

Someone outside responded: "Yes!"

Some of the troubled people saw them coming back and shouted: "King Xuan is back!"

The crowd all looked over and saw that it was indeed the convoy of Prince Xuan's Palace. They all shouted around and were stopped by the guards of Prince Xuan's Palace.

Those people did not have the courage to rush forward desperately, and outside the warning circle, they were all asking for an explanation from Prince Xuan's Mansion.

"If we hadn't opened the mountain, we wouldn't have offended the mountain gods, let alone killed people. King Xuan must give the suffering owner an explanation!"

"The mountain cannot be opened!"

"I heard that divine weapons were also found on the beach. This is retribution!"

"You have offended the gods, this is a divine punishment!"



The door of the carriage opened, and Dongming Ziyu got out of the carriage with a chilling air. His cold eyes were like ice knives and snow arrows, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Dongming Ziyu turned around, helped Shangguan Ruoli out of the carriage, and then took Ling Yao and Gu Yunlan out of the carriage.

Suddenly, someone in the quiet crowd said: "My lord, you also have a three-year-old child, so you can't leave the people alone!"

The woman whose three-year-old daughter died did not dare to cry loudly, so she cried softly.

Someone echoed: "If the mountain cannot be opened, the mountain god will be angry and will kill people!"

The rest of the people also echoed in chorus, but they were hesitant and afraid of Dongming Ziyu's evil spirit and did not dare to speak loudly.

A black shadow flashed in the sky, and the next second, the two leading men were slipped out by the secret guard and thrown in front of the crowd.

The two screamed, fear flashing in their eyes.

The man in green clothes was the first to speak: "King Xuan, you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, we are just expressing the aspirations of the people!"

Another man in blue also asked: "Does it mean that if the people die, then their death is in vain? Is there any way for the poor people to survive?"

Grassroots losers have always hated the rich and the noble. This suddenly aroused public anger. The people were filled with righteous indignation and blocked the door of Prince Xuan's Mansion.

There is a strong tendency that if you don't explain clearly and give an explanation, you won't be allowed to enter Prince Xuan's palace.

Dongming Ziyu didn't bother to argue with these people, and said to Shangguan Ruoli: "Take the child in first, don't scare the child."

Shangguan Ruoli naturally gave priority to his daughter. He nodded and asked Zhuyue and Sassoon to hold their children and walk to the door of the mansion.

Unexpectedly, those people refused to give way. An old man in coarse black clothes said: "No one can enter the house unless I give an explanation today and promise not to open the mountain again!"

"Pah! Pah!" Before he could finish his words, he was slapped twice and fell to the ground, stunned.

The other people were so frightened that they took two steps back and dared not speak in anger.

Mo Wen took out his handkerchief and wiped the hand that hit the person arrogantly and gracefully, and said in a sharp voice: "How brave! If you dare to offend the prince and princess, and despise the royal family, you will be divided into pieces and killed together with the nine clans!"

"Ah!" the people all exclaimed.

They had never seen the royal family in their lives, so they didn't know that the nine clans would be killed. They were so frightened that they silently made way for Shangguan Ruoli.

Shangguan Ruoli took the child and the maid into the mansion. Now is not the time for a woman to show her face.

But she was worried, so she asked people to take the children into the backyard, and she peeped through the crack in the door.

The old man in black clothes on the ground regained his composure, spat out his knocked-out teeth, and cried: "Oh my God, it's unreasonable. The people in Prince Xuan's Mansion bullied others and killed people! People are going to die! There is no way to survive!"

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Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "I'll help him!"

Mo Wen stepped forward, took out his dagger, and swung it at the old man's neck. The old man's neck was broken. He still had incredible eyes open when he died, not believing that he was killed like this.

"Ah!" The crowd screamed in horror and backed away. Some people already wanted to sneak away quietly.

However, it was not that easy to leave once he arrived. The guards of Prince Xuan's Mansion drew out their swords and stopped him, then blasted him back.

At this time, Feng Jinxing, who was dressed in a moon-white robe with wide sleeves, got out of the carriage. His world-famous appearance and gentle and unworldly temperament immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Feng Jinxing frowned slightly, making everyone feel that it was a crime to upset such a beautiful person, and many people actually looked guilty and guilty.

"You have been used by others, incited to cause trouble, and used as weapons. The mountain god protects the people, how can he kill people?" Feng Jinxing's warm and magnetic voice made the restless crowd completely quiet and fell into deep thought.

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They are superstitious and ignorant, but they are not fools.

Mo Wen walked up to the man in green who was the first to cause trouble, stepped on his chest with his foot, and said sternly: "Tell me, who asked you to incite the people to make trouble!"

The man's eyes flickered hesitantly, "No, no one instigated me! I came to seek justice on my own initiative!"

Mo Wen put some force on his feet and said coldly: "Justice? Is it justice for you to be an accomplice to the murderer?"

"I didn't! It was the mountain god who killed the man. It was King Xuan who opened the mountain and offended the mountain god!" The man in Tsing Yi lay on the ground and shouted to the sky. It seemed that Dongming Ziyu believed him.

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "Since the murderer is the mountain god, let's send him to the mountain god to seek justice!"

"Yes!" Mo Wen pressed his feet hard, and heard a cracking sound of bones breaking.

The man in green had his sternum broken by being stepped on, and his internal organs were pierced. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he refused to rest in silence.

The people were so scared that they were silent, trembling, and dumbfounded.

Didn’t he say that he would not blame the public? Didn’t he say that King Xuan did not dare to do anything to them to cause public anger?

So what's going on now? If a good person says to kill, he will kill him.

Dongming Ziyu asked in a cold voice: "Who can tell me, who told you that the death of the child was because the mountain god was angry because I opened a mountain to farm?"
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