【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

Zhao Jian and the others recalled how Wang Kuan dealt with Master Fusheng last night, and they were so sour. How hopeless should the antidote that could save his life just disappear in front of their eyes?

But... you should!This kind of beast and scum, no one wants to accept it in the underworld!

Yuan Zhongxin was puzzled: "Poisoned? How did you get poisoned?"

At this time, Wang Kuan said, "In order to find an antidote for you, I fed him the poison you had. Later, he failed to take the antidote, so the poison may have occurred."

This explanation is light and fluffy, have you forgotten how you looked like the king of Hades last night? !

Yuan Zhongxin suddenly realized, and didn't care much about Master Fusheng's poisoning: "So that's the case, then what are you going to do with his body?"

Young Master: "Lord Liu is here to ask me to ask the six of you."

This Liu Qiao didn't accomplish much, but it troubled them a lot.

Wang Kuan asked: "How do the people in Banqiao Town want to deal with it? They are also victims to a certain extent in this matter."

The young master turned his body sideways: "Let's invite everyone to go to the port to have a look. The body of Master Fusheng is at the port, and there are many people from Banqiao Town gathered there."

Everyone had nothing else to do, so they walked towards the port together.

As soon as they arrived at the destination, everyone found that the people who had been kind to Master Fusheng before were all gnashing their teeth with hatred at the moment. They were staring at the lump of flesh in the center of the port with burning eyes, wishing to wake it up Kill again.

When Liu Qiao saw Yuan Zhongxin, he hurried over to meet him, feeling relieved: "Brother Yuan, you've come!"

Yuan Zhongxin nodded, and glanced around: "What? You don't know how to deal with the corpse?"

Liu Qiao leaned forward and lowered her voice: "I originally wanted to bury him, but who would have thought that the common people would not..."

Yuan Zhongxin raised his eyebrows: "What kind of burial? After committing such a catastrophe, he still wants to occupy a piece of land after he dies, and give him a Fengshui grave?"

As soon as Yuan Zhongxin said this, the people around him shouted in agreement. His words hit the hearts of countless people.

Liu Qiao said hesitantly: "But he is from Dongying after all. He was originally in his country. He is also a wanted criminal. Now that he is dead, should we contact the Dongying government?"

Yuan Zhongxin thought for a while, and he waved his hand: "No need, you want to go home after committing a crime here?"

If so, what kind of compensation should the eight young children get to rest in peace underground?

Yuan Zhongxin turned to look at Wei Yanei: "Yanei, you know how to make people uncomfortable on weekdays, tell me, how to deal with it?"

Wei Yanei was stunned, and glanced at Zhao Jian and the others beside him. Although he didn't know whether Yuan Zhongxin was praising him or scolding him, it was true that Master Fusheng couldn't close his eyes even if he died. He understood Cleared his throat: "If it were me, I would definitely cut his body into eighteen sections, tie each section with sinking stones, and throw it into the sea to feed the fish!"

Yuan Zhongxin nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this is a good idea. I wonder if everyone agrees?"

The crowd nodded without hesitation.

Yuan Zhongxin said to Liu Qiao with a playful smile: "Master Liu, can you hear me clearly?"

Liu Qiao's face twitched slightly, and she nodded under everyone's gaze.

joke!If he disagrees, can he still be an official?It's not bad to be opposed in public!

Yuan Zhongxin clapped his hands: "I don't know which dear friend is willing to be this little expert in dismembering corpses?"

There was no need for Yuan Zhongxin to choose, several men had already stood up, their faces were filled with righteous indignation, they eagerly dragged Master Fusheng's body aside, and started to fight.

In less than a stick of incense, more than a dozen stumps of Master Fusheng were thrown into the sea one after another, and they were really fed to the fish.

Seeing the gradually sinking broken limbs, everyone let out a fierce breath, killing a demon with their own hands is far more enjoyable than shouting and cursing from the sidelines.

Master Fusheng has completely solved it, but there are still eight children who were tortured to death by Master Fusheng.

Looking at the eight vermilion tile vats, everyone's expressions were undoubtedly sad. They should have been at the same age, but with endless despair, they stayed at that moment forever.

No one would feel better, and Yuan Zhongxin felt the same way. His eyes were dark, and then his voice was a bit difficult: "Burn it."

Once a person's bones are burned, it will really be ashes to dust, dust to dust, and all souls to the earth, so there is no need to be wasted by life.

When the fireworks rose slightly, the eight earthen vats were placed in the fire by several big men. Their movements were gentle, as if they were worried about disturbing the sleeping children inside.

There was a low sobbing sound all around.

If it wasn't for my blind trust, if it wasn't for my judging people by their appearance, these eight children would never have encountered such a situation.

When the people in Banqiao Town saw Li Muhe and Nie Niang walking slowly with 31 children, the guilt and pain in their eyes reached the extreme.

A boy who seemed to be only 13 years old was holding a small doll made of cotton wool tightly in his hand. It was not very beautiful and delicate. He walked up to Yuan Zhongxin and asked, "Brother, can I make this little doll?" Are the dolls burned too?"

Yuan Zhongxin squatted down and was at eye level with him: "What's wrong? Whose is this little doll?"

The young boy pursed his lips, choked up and said, "This was given to me by Xiao Tianbao. I was afraid at the time. In order to coax me, he gave me the only doll he had on him. I thought that if I had the chance in the future, I would , I have to pay it back..."

Unexpectedly, when we meet again, life and death will be decided.

In the presence, except for the crackling of flames and the sound of people weeping, everything was quiet.

Yuan Zhongxin smiled slightly, and he patted the boy's head: "Of course, go ahead, if you have anything to say, you can also say it now."

With tears in his eyes, the young man walked to the fire, said something, then threw the doll in his hand into it, and quickly walked back to Yuan Zhongxin, wiping away his tears.

Soon, the doll was gradually devoured by the flames.

Li Muhe's eyes flickered, and he waved his hand suddenly, above the ship's harbor, three loud and long beeps resounded impressively.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they became more and more solemn. They all knew the meaning of the three whistles.

The first sound means that the sky is getting late, the second sound means lowering the sails and closing the boat, and the third sound means the long journey home.

Three whistles are the order to sail back to the port, and it is also the voice urging the wanderers to go home.

Children, I don’t know if you have spirits in the sky, can you hear these three long beeps, if you hear them, don’t hesitate, don’t be afraid, on the way home, the demon has been eliminated, it’s time to go home.

Now that the Banqiao Town case has been completely resolved, the six of Yuan Zhongxin will pack their bags and prepare to leave for Kaifeng.Because Liu Qiao had to lead his own officers and soldiers to settle some funeral affairs, the task of escorting the children back to their respective homes was left to Li Muhe.

On the second day, Yuan Zhongxin and his party bid farewell to Nie Niang at the entrance of Banqiao Town. At this time, it was still early, and Wang Kuan stood beside the carriage, thinking.

Nie Niang walked up to him at some point and called out, "Young Master Wang."

Wang Kuan came back to his senses, and replied humbly and gently: "What can Nie Niang need my help for?"

Nie Niang showed a smile: "You have helped me enough, I am here this time to ask, does the prince have someone in mind?"

Wang Kuan was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to say no, but he found that he couldn't say it, so he frowned suddenly. If he reacted like this, then he had it?

Nie Niang has good eyesight, and she saw Wang Kuan's reaction in her eyes. She approached slightly: "Mr. Wang's favorite person, but Mr. Yuan?"

In an instant, Wang Kuan suddenly felt five thunderbolts.

He was so stunned that he couldn't see the three souls and seven souls, his expression was dull, and he only had an instinctive reaction: "I, I like..." Yuan Zhongxin?

Nie Niang secretly laughed, it turned out that this person never knew that she liked someone, thanks to her sharp eyesight, otherwise the two of them would have missed it.

Wang Kuan finally returned to normal from his distraught state. He had a strange expression on his face and his mouth was tightly pursed, but he didn't refute Nie Niang's words.

During this period of time, the weirdness in my heart finally found an explanation. It turned out that it was really related to Yuan Zhongxin, and it was because I had that kind of affection for him?

Seeing the seriousness in his eyes, Nie Niang said softly, "Master Yuan doesn't know yet, does he?"

Wang Kuan concealed the sourness in his heart, and shook his head after a long time. He dared not say that he had never thought about his feelings for Yuan Zhongxin. Now that he understood, he was panicked and at a loss, let alone Yuan Zhongxin?

Nie Niang sighed inwardly: "My lord, I have known you for less than ten days, so naturally I don't understand your personalities, but there is only one thing I want to say, don't give up lightly."

Didn't she herself wait for five years, and finally her own happiness came?

Wang Kuan did not speak, but stared at the ground with lowered eyes.

The voices of Yuan Zhongxin and the others were heard in the distance. Nie Niang looked up, and there was a young man with a bright smile. His eyebrows were delicate and beautiful, full of endless vitality. She frowned slightly and muttered to herself: "However, if you really fall in love with someone like Mr. Yuan, you must be out of luck..."

Suddenly, Wang Kuan spoke, his voice was faintly paranoid: "No, I am not the one who is unlucky."

It's him.

I like him for the rest of my life, even if only for a moment, he can only be mine.

Among the two, Yuan Zhongxin was the unlucky one, because he fell in love with Wang Kuan.