Beauty Jianghu

Chapter 131 Rape and murder

Yang Shucheng couldn't sleep at night, so he stood in the window and looked at the moonlight, which was all over the ground. At this time, everything was quiet, not even a dog barked.

At this time, there was only a sound of "ah", a door opened gently, and a maid came out.

I saw her looking around. It was the middle of the night, and there was no one there.

The maid moved a wooden ladder, walked to the wall, put the wooden ladder on the high wall, and coughed lightly.

After a while, a human head poked out from the wall. It had the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat.

When Yang Shucheng saw him, he knew he was a thief. He hid behind the window to see what he would do.

The maid saw the thief coming, but she didn't think it was strange. She stood aside and watched the thief come down the wooden ladder, and then led him into the house.

As a visitor, Yang Shucheng couldn't say anything for a while, but after a while, he heard screams coming from the house, and immediately saw the thief escaping.

When Yang Shucheng saw the thief committing murder, he jumped out of the window and ran towards the thief.

When the thief saw someone coming to chase him, he turned around and ran towards the wall.

How could Yang Shucheng allow him to escape? He took a step forward and grabbed the thief.

The thief punched Yang Shucheng, but how could he be Yang Shucheng's opponent? Yang Shucheng dodged sideways, knowing that he was the thief who committed the crime. He punched him in the ribs and the thief fell to the ground on the spot.

At this time, there were endless screams in the house, which were particularly harsh in the silent night. Soon there was a reaction in the courtyard, and the whole family woke up and ran over.

Mr. Deng ran into the house with his family, and then heard crying from inside the house.

The thief must have hurt someone. Yang Shucheng looked at the thief lying on the ground. The thief was struggling to escape. Yang Shucheng stepped forward and kicked him hard in the ribs. The thief huddled up and couldn't escape.

Then Mr. Deng walked out of the house and looked at Yang Shucheng standing in the courtyard with a thief lying on the ground.

Mr. Deng strode over and asked:

"Who killed my Dong'er?"

Yang Shucheng said: "He killed someone." It was only because of his carelessness that he felt guilty and did not dare to speak.

All the family members except Mr. Deng came over, and the servants were surrounding him.

The officer asked the maid: "Did he kill Xia'er?"

"Yes," the maid said in a low voice with a guilty conscience.

"Master, there is a ladder over there." A servant called.

"Okay, this is a monk who is a thief." Mr. Deng was so angry that his eyes were on fire, and he shouted sternly: "Who moved the ladder?"

The maid lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.

"Say." Mr. Deng stepped forward and gave the maid a big slap, saying, "Say, or I'll beat you to death."

Five red fingerprints suddenly appeared on the maid's face. She knew that the master meant what he said and was definitely not trying to scare people. Now it was important to save his life, so she had to tell the truth: "Today during the day, this person is not this person..."

"Say it."

The maid's face turned pale with fright, and she continued: "It's not this person, but someone. He was standing outside the wall yesterday evening. The lady saw him, said a few words to him, and made an appointment to meet him tonight. The lady asked me to move the ladder."

"Nonsense, since it was Xia'er who invited me here, why did I kill Xia'er? If you tell the truth, I'll beat you to death."

The maid was so eager that she told the truth: "It's the man the young lady made an appointment with. I didn't expect that the man who came tonight was not the same man from before. He entered the house and the young lady didn't like him, so she shouted, "This man is Kill the lady."

When Mr. Deng saw that Xia'er's reputation was at stake, he ordered his servants: "Tie this man inside the house and beat him first to relieve his hatred. Don't beat him to death. I will torture him to death slowly."

After giving the instructions, Mr. Deng went to cry for his Xia'er.

Yang Shucheng saw that the thief deserved his punishment, and he had nothing to say. What's more, he didn't take action in advance and harmed Miss Xia'er, and he felt extremely sorry.

Now, there was a death in the family and no one was in a leisure mood to entertain Yang Shucheng.

Seeing that the family was in a hurry, Yang Shucheng had no interest in keeping it by himself, so he had to explain a few words to an old man guarding the gate, then mounted his horse and ran westward.

As the night fell, Yang Shucheng let the horse move forward slowly.

After walking for more than two hours, the sky gradually became brighter. The horse was allowed to move forward, and the horse followed the road and headed south.

When Yang Shucheng woke up, he rode northwest again and walked towards the southern foot of Dabie Mountain.

In this way, after detouring most of the way, we actually didn't get very far from Mr. Deng's maternal home.

There was a village in front. Yang Shucheng rode into the village, and everyone in the village got up. Although it is a cold winter morning, hard-working people have already gotten up early, and many people are making breakfast.

Yang Shucheng walked into a family and asked for breakfast. When he went out, he gave him a few coins. The family was very happy.

Yang Shucheng saw a large ravine to the north, so he rode into the ravine and walked along the ravine. When we reached noon, we were already standing on the high ground of Dabie Mountain. The view here was wide and there were no homes around. Yang Shucheng didn't want to go north, so he walked south along the original road.

After walking for half an hour, I was already hungry, so I let the horse go and let it graze on its own.

Yang Shucheng chased a rabbit in a thatched ditch and roasted it on the roadside. After eating, he became tired and found a sheltered alcove and fell asleep next to the fire.

I fell asleep this time and only slept until the setting sun set in the west. Then I woke up, found my horse, got on it, walked south, and soon walked out of the ravine.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and Yang Shucheng walked west along the foothills of Dabie Mountain. After walking for an hour, the day became darker and darker, and it was already night. Although Yang Shucheng was not hungry, he still had to find a place to sleep.

At this time, he saw an ancient temple on the side of the mountain, and there was still light inside. Yang Shucheng decided to go to the temple to sleep for a night.

Yang Shucheng led the horse to the front of the mountain temple. Looking at the plaque on the temple, it was "Gujing Temple". Yang Shucheng stepped forward and opened the door. After a while, the door opened with a "ah" sound.

A young monk looked at Yang Shucheng and asked, "Donor, what can I do?"

Yang Shucheng said: "I am a traveler. It is late at night and I want to stay in your temple for a night."

The young monk said: "We are a small temple and don't have many rooms. Please ask the donor to go elsewhere."

After that, there was a "pop" sound and the door was closed.

It is convenient for others and convenient for yourself. Where can I stay overnight in this barren mountain? It's really annoying that no one is left in this temple, but when you hear the footsteps of the little monk, you can tell he's gone far away.

Yang Shucheng led the horse away. Looking from a distance, the temple was quite neat. Where is the small temple? I can't help but feel angry from the bottom of my heart. If you don't stay with guests at night, something bad will happen.

Yang Shucheng put the horse away and quietly came to the ancient temple. It was a wall and there was no sound inside.

Yang Shucheng looked around to make sure there was no one around, and with a "soar" sound, he climbed up the wall.

Standing on the wall, looking in, the houses inside are neat, surrounded by green trees, there are no monks, and it is quiet.

Yang Shucheng flew off the wall and walked towards the lighted place. There were trees along the way. Yang Shucheng walked forward hidden in the shadow of the trees.

Soon they came to a small courtyard. Yang Shucheng quickly ran behind a clump of shrubs and looked forward. This was a secluded courtyard with lights on in one room.

After a while, a monk came and came to the lighted door. He stood in front of the door, listened for a while, and then shouted: "Isn't it done yet?"

"What's the rush? I'll be ready soon."

Not long after, the door opened and a monk came out and said, "I see you are in a hurry, go in."

"I'm not talking about you, you're talking about how long you were delayed." The monk later complained.

"That's uncle, I have the ability." The monk who came out of the house boasted.

"You should leave quickly, it's my turn." The monk who came after him was afraid of wasting time by talking, so he drove the monk away. After entering the house, he closed the door.

The monk outside the door left. Everything is calm again.

Seeing that the monk had left, Yang Shucheng quickly walked to the window and looked in. It was okay if he didn't look in. When he looked in, he couldn't help but became furious. He stepped forward and kicked the door open.