After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1297 Soul Collection
With a clang, the jar broke and almost hit Liu Shuheng's head.

This was like turning on some kind of switch. The crowd suddenly became excited. Flying stones was no longer enough for them. They just rushed up to Liu Shuheng and started pulling and beating him.

Pushing forward and shoving backward, all afraid that they couldn't reach it.

But they soon discovered that using only stones was not enough.
A one-armed man grabbed a big stick from somewhere, rushed into the crowd yelling, and hit Liu Shuheng indiscriminately, making a lot of loud noises.

The last blow hit the top of his head, "crack", even from such a distance, He Lingchuan could even hear the crisp sound of the bone breaking.

As if inspired, the crowd screamed and shouted, grabbing everything at hand to beat the criminals.

kill him!
kill him!
It was not until this moment that the execution scene truly got out of control amid the excitement of the crowd!

Yang Meng and others stood by and watched this violent execution. They were stunned and felt cold in their hearts.

Are these still the villagers they are familiar with?
Or are they the neighbors who are mediocre, timid, and numb and afraid of causing trouble?

The Soul Mirror exclaimed, "They are finally getting into the mood!"

After venting his anger, the one-armed man squeezed out of the crowd and then rushed towards He Lingchuan.

Wanqi Feng was about to ride forward to intercept, but He Lingchuan raised his hand to stop him.

The man rushed to He Lingchuan's horse, dropped his stick, knelt down with a plop, and nodded his head:

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

He kowtowed ten times and thanked him ten times.

Tears and blood were streaming down my face.

This is the real "thank you".

The black-armored cavalrymen could hear the sufferings he had experienced in the past from the dull sound of his kowtows.

Dozens of people who had beaten Liu Shuheng soon withdrew and came to kowtow to He Lingchuan to express their gratitude. Both young and old, they were in tears.

In their tear-stained eyes, these black-armored cavalrymen neither spoke nor moved, but were as quiet and solemn as gods.

The public execution of Liu Shuheng lasted for half an hour.

By the time everyone dispersed, the criminal was covered in blood and no longer looked like a human.

He Lingchuan then drove his horse closer to Liu Shuheng, and did not throw a chain at him until the distance between them was less than ten feet.

If Fu Liushan were here, he would be able to recognize that this is the soul-locking chain of the messenger under the Ghost King, which can hook away the souls of the living and the dead.

The civilians in Shizuotou screamed in shock, because they saw with their own eyes that within the range of the black smoke of the black-armored leader, the chains actually drew a vague white shadow from Liu Shuheng's body!

The shadow flickered, but it did not prevent everyone from seeing its true face:
Liu Shuheng!
Its appearance is exactly the same as Liu Chengshou's.

Even a person with a poor imagination would not be mistaken; this is the soul of Liu Shuheng!
Liu Shuheng's soul looked confused when it was hooked out. It didn't react until the chain tightened. It struggled and screamed, as if begging for mercy from the black-armored leader.

But it just opened its mouth without making any sound, just like when it was alive, like a silent movie.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the black-armored leader took out an ochre box and slowly opened it. Liu Shuheng's soul was immediately sucked in. He then closed the lid and calmly put it away.

Yang Meng was watching from the side and noticed that the paint on the box seemed to be peeling a little, and the mottled color on the surface looked more like coagulated blood.

"Death is not the end. Liu Shuheng must continue to atone his sins in the chaos." The square had long since fallen into deathly silence, and the voice of the black-armored leader echoed in everyone's ears.

After saying this, he patted the giant elephant corpse puppet beside him.

This big guy stood at the city gate for half the night, attracting a lot of attention. Everyone couldn't help but look at it twice, feeling surprised and scared.

But when he slapped the giant elephant corpse, it disappeared out of thin air.

Even Dong Rui didn't know what kind of space He Lingchuan used to accommodate such a huge thing, and others found it even more incredible.

Where can we find such a large storage space nowadays?

Then, under the gaze of all the soldiers and civilians in the city, the black-armored knight silently passed through the east gate and walked out of the town.

Zhao Guangzhi had already been untied from the wall, tied up, and taken away from the city.

Only then did Yang Meng feel relieved.

To be honest, the Black Armored Leader has no intention of occupying Stonehelm Head!
From now on, from now on this city belongs to him?

Seeing them going further and further away, Yang Meng woke up as if from a dream, suddenly jumped on his horse and chased after them.

"Wait, please wait a moment!"

More than a hundred feet outside the city, He Lingchuan gently stopped his horse.

Yang Meng rode up from behind and handed over the storage ring with both hands: "Return it to its original owner!"

Someone gave him 500 kilograms of food with this storage ring. After he accepted the food, he had to return the container to the person. In the Glittering Gold Plain, this was a priceless treasure, but how could he dare to take the benefactor's things for himself?
After the other party took the ring, he continued to ask: "Your Excellency has been very kind to us. How should we address you?"

The black-armored leader said calmly, "Why do you need a name?"

Damn, it seems like he really needs a catchy name.

“Yes, yes.” This person didn’t want to say anything, so Yang Meng responded a few times and then asked, “Where are you going?”

The black-armored leader pointed his gun at Zhao Guangzhi.

Yang Meng was a little surprised, but when he glanced at Zhao Guangzhi, who was sitting on the horse with a look of dejection on his face, he suddenly understood.

Yes, the other party said that he came specifically for Liu Shuheng and Zhao Guangzhi. He had just dealt with Liu Shuheng and was going to deal with Zhao Guangzhi now.

Liuping was the last place Zhao Guangzhi conquered. Not only did the ogre army commit adultery and looting there, they also followed their usual practice and ate many people.

The Zhao army stayed there for more than two months. Yang Meng couldn't imagine what life the civilians in Liuping were living.

He admired the group of people in front of him even more: "I have something to ask you."

The black-armored leader said nothing, only the horse under him snorted impatiently.

Facing the black-armored leader directly was very stressful. Yang Meng swallowed his saliva instinctively. "Although Shizhoutou is temporarily safe, it was originally the territory that the Liu family gave to Liu Shuheng. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the Liu family will send troops to take it back in the future."

Liu Shuheng is just a member of the Liu family, and Shizhoutou is also on the edge of the Liu family's territory.

The black-armored leader said solemnly: "This is the Shining Gold Plain."

War and conflict are the norm here.

Yang Meng asked respectfully: "You helped us defeat Liu Shuheng and Zhao Guangzhi. What should we do in the future? Can you please give us some advice?"

Just now, the black-armored leader said that he would still be in charge of the city. The problem was that he only knew how to defend the city, and had never been a city defender.

"You treated the people well in the past, and you must not deviate from that in the future!" He Lingchuan reminded him, "After tomorrow, Liuping will also be a city without an owner."

Liuping? Yang Meng was stunned for a moment before he understood what he meant.

This group of black-armored soldiers are going to capture Liuping!
Yes, Zhao Guangzhi has been captured, and Liuping is within reach.

Yang Meng was originally just a garrison commander of a small town. He did not have a broad vision and did not realize that opportunities were just around the corner.

(End of this chapter)