Volume Eight, Chapter 313, Good People and Good News
In full view of the public, the person who hit the person was fine. The thin and pitiful young man let out a scream and flew out like a kite with its string cut off. He fell to the ground far away, in a miserable state, with the vegetable leaves and some cold vegetables in his hands.
Even the hard steamed buns and sesame cakes were scattered on the ground.
The person who suddenly walked out from the corner was a man in black with a skull and crossbones embroidered on his chest. He was a master of ghosts and ghosts. He had been traveling quickly to search for traces of enemies. Suddenly he felt that he had bumped into someone. He subconsciously
The most important thing is to protect your chest with your palms to be safe.
After taking a closer look, he saw that he had knocked away a sickly young man who looked obviously malnourished. He couldn't help but shout: "Unlucky!"
If I had known that he was such a guy, why would I be afraid or what would I do? I couldn't help but feel angry and jealous. I threw out a Ziyun coin and shouted: "Go away!"
This time, it looked like a charity, but in fact it was murder!
This Ziyun coin flew straight towards the vital part of the young man's neck. At this moment, actually before he took action, the young man groaned in pain and tilted his head, seemingly because of being hit.
The Ziyun Coin was stuck on the ground close to his neck. The energy hidden on the Ziyun Coin still cut a bloody gash on his neck. The young man couldn't help but scream and tremble all over.
"Huh?" The ghostly master frowned and muttered: "You son of a bitch, you're lucky, I'm taking advantage of you!"
Turn around and go.
But he didn't realize that a faint spiritual thought had already attached itself to him.
Seeing that this man had gone far, some kind-hearted people hurried over and helped the thin young man up. Chu Yang trembled and thanked him repeatedly. These people saw that although Chu Yang was injured, he was in good spirits, so he finally survived the misfortune.
Fortunately, he shook his head, sighed, and walked away quickly. But he didn't forget to pick up the Ziyun coin and put it into Chu Yang's hand.
A sick and weak boy with such a miserable life is actually being bullied!
Does the sky really have no eyes?
But as ordinary people, they can only dare to do this step at best, and they don't even dare to curse out loud.
This is not cowardice but the sorrow of a person at the bottom.
Swearing loudly and speaking freely may lead to death!
What does a life like mine mean in the hands of those strong men?
I can only swallow my anger, or if I see someone who is in the same situation as me, I can help as much as I can. Other than that, I really...can't do anything, dare not do anything.
Chu Yang's eyes flashed and he held the Ziyun coin tightly in his hand.
I could clearly feel the heat coming from the Ziyun Coin in my palm.
Holding on to the wall, he picked up the vegetable leaves and cold steamed buns one by one, staggered back home, and closed the door tightly.
Outside, watching all this, the Yaopu guys couldn't help but let out a sigh of sympathy.
But even though the two of them were so angry, they didn't dare to scold him in return after being bullied like this.
Yes, if it were you, wouldn't you dare to scold him?
However, somewhere where no one saw it, the ghost master who had bumped into Chu Yang before was only a few hundred feet away from the place where the incident happened, and suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe.
It seemed like a pair of big cold hands were strangling his neck, tightening it with constant force.
"Who?" he asked loudly and horrified.
As far as the eye can see, there is clearly nothing around, but where does the feeling of being strangled around the neck and unable to breathe come from? Although it is illusory, the feeling is becoming more and more real and real!
The next moment, a black smoke appeared in front of him and a skull appeared out of thin air. He sneered sinisterly: "You bastard! You are so bold. Do you know who you have offended?"
The ghost master's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered a legendary thing. He couldn't help but said in horror: "The God of Disaster..."
Before he finished speaking, some inexplicable force had already broken his neck, leaving only a sinister voice saying: "It's a great tonic, and it doesn't taste bad!"
Immediately, a burst of black smoke quietly dispersed.
That night, everyone on this street inexplicably discovered that there was an extra bag of money in their homes. Inside, there were Shuiyun coins, Ziyun coins, and even Zixia coins...·
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Some found it in the place where they were cooking, some opened the bed when they went to bed at night and found the bag of money, and some found it directly on the table where they ate...
Without exception, there is a small note inside: "Good people are rewarded!"
All those who received the money tightly kept this secret. Not because of anything else, but because the money was so huge! Once word got out, their families would be the first to suffer, causing unnecessary disasters.
Having too much money is sometimes not luck but disaster!
It's just that in everyone's home, an unnamed longevity tablet is quietly erected.
It reads: "Good people are rewarded! May the benefactor live forever!"
Each of these families is working cautiously as usual, but their quality of life has improved a lot; some families have even begun to make plans, should they send their children to school?
Not only these people, but for a long period of time since then, almost every poor family in Lone Bamboo City, as long as they kept to themselves and never did evil, would have received such a sum of money.
Everyone has accepted their fate for generations and just lived like this. In fact, their parents and ancestors lived like this, and they also thought that they would continue to live like this, and that their sons and grandchildren would also live like this!
However, after this incident, everything that followed changed suddenly and subtly.
Good people are rewarded!
The sky also has eyes!
Even if the sky has no eyes, people still have eyes.
As long as you work hard, there will always be rewards.
No one knows that just such a silent note and a bag of money can change the lives of many people!
Or as the note said: good people will naturally be rewarded.
That night, Chu Yang never went back to join Bai Yuchen and others. He simply slept in this thatched house as a young man suffering from tuberculosis. Everything was so appropriate, as if this young man existed in the first place.
That night, there were constant noises all night long, the wind roared everywhere, and the grass and trees were all in war. Even in the slums where Chu Yang transformed into a sickly young man, he could clearly feel the prelude of the coming storm.
That kind of silent depression enveloped the entire Lone Bamboo City!
That night, another hundred people died suddenly and mysteriously! These dead members of the sect all died unknowingly in their sleep and lost their lives silently.
Even after death, the expression on his face was still very peaceful, as if he was still asleep!
However, it is absolutely impossible for so many people to sleep to death at the same time!
Especially it is impossible for so many saint-level masters to sleep to death at the same time!,
There must be something fishy in this.
The leaders of the three sects gathered together again in the early morning.
"There is definitely something fishy about what happened this time!"
"What happened this time was clearly not the work of the bloody executioner before. This time, it was another kind of surprise attack!"
"But it can't be explained no matter what. Even people who are close at hand can't find it..."
"Why on earth is this? What kind of bizarre means can cause such an effect?!"
Amid a burst of doubt, the Great Elder Gui Xie had a gloomy face and didn't speak from the beginning. After discussing it until the end, he lowered his voice and said, "This time, I'm afraid we have encountered a problem."
"How do you say this?" Others were even more puzzled and asked together.
"Although the previous mysterious killer has extremely advanced cultivation, in the final analysis, he may not be from Chu Yang's side. As far as I know, no one among those people has such cultivation and swordsmanship!
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"That's a good statement! Bai Yuchen, who has the most profound cultivation among their group, will never reach this point!"
"As for Chu Yang who killed the Ninth Prince that day, what he used at that time was basically a method of exchanging life for tyrannical strength. It cannot be used frequently at all, or even if it can be used but no longer. He is still a little shrimp in his bones, and there is no such thing.
Such strength!"
"So I didn't contact Chu Yang or the others about what happened during the day. Although there must be some kind of relationship, it was definitely not them who took action. This is already certain."
The Great Elder Guixiao said slowly: "But the mysterious deaths of one hundred and eighteen people last night reminded me of something, a very important thing!"
"What important thing?" several other people said in unison.
"I remember General Meng Wuya once said...that Chu Yang had a calamity soul in his hands! And it was because of General Meng Wuya's decisive battle with the calamity soul that he was seriously injured and could no longer take action, so that these gangs
The remnants fled eighty-eight thousand miles and finally escaped from death!"
After saying this, everyone suddenly realized!
"Yes, that's it! Then everything will be explained!"
"So, the one who did it last night must be the calamity soul. Only the calamity soul can have such mysterious and mysterious methods!"
"Well, General Meng did not complete the mission that day. I see that, but I am ignorant and have never heard of it..."
"Huh, we are now the key people under surveillance. Who would tell us this? If I didn't have a friend in the military, I would never know about this." Elder Guixiao sighed.
"That's right."
"Since the opponent is a calamity soul, how should we deal with it?"
"I heard that the calamity soul has neither birth nor death nor destruction. It has a special nature and stronger strength. It has reached the level of a saint. There is nothing we can do against such a powerful enemy!"