Ming Dynasty: At the beginning, the house was ransacked and the ancestral temple was burned down.

Chapter 27 They are laughing! They are screaming!

Facts have proved that although children are small in strength, their skills are extremely flexible.

In addition, the movements of Ren Yangxin, a dying man, were not very neat. Zhang Chonghui just jumped back slightly, and Ren Yangxin jumped into the air.

This attack made Ren Yangxin's resentment even greater. He didn't know where he got the strength. He actually stood up from the ground and pounced on Zhang Chonghui with all his teeth and claws!

However, he had just taken two steps when he tripped over an unknown object under his feet, and his whole body hit the ground heavily!

Ren Yangxin didn't know what tripped him this time. He only knew that his head was getting heavier and heavier, but even so, he still used his last strength to crawl in the direction of Zhang Chonghui.

Zhang Chonghui didn't run away either. He always stood in front of Ren Yangxin and kept an arm's length distance from him at all times.

This gave Ren Yangxin a sense of déjà vu. As long as he climbed a little further, he could catch Zhang Chonghui.

"You didn't bring the hairpin with you, did you?"

Zhang Chonghui, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. The other party could no longer speak, but he answered him with a ferocious and successful smile.

"Forget it, if you don't bring it, then you don't bring it." Zhang Chonghui just sighed lightly. Anyway, he had already made preparations for Ren Yangxin to be fortified and not to bring the hairpin on his body.

Ren Yangxin was still crawling with all his strength, and his crazy coughing caused his blood to surge everywhere. Not only was it gushing out of his mouth and nose, but even his eyes were oozing red.

His throat became more and more itchy, and he couldn't help but reach out to scratch it. After just a few scratches, the miserable condition was obvious.

But even in such a tragic situation, Ren Yangxin was still staring at Zhang Chonghui, his eyes full of resentment and hostility, with a ferocious expression that he would not let the other person go even if he were a ghost!
  In the extremely dark ancestral hall, only the small lantern in Zhang Chonghui's hand was still emitting a not-so-bright light, illuminating this horrifying scene.

All this is actually not clear, but Zhang Chonghui can see it clearly.

He didn't know why, but in this life, this body's eyesight was very good. Even without lantern lighting, he could clearly see an outline of the temple.

Zhang Chonghui could see, but Ren Yangxin might not be able to. If Ren Yangxin's eyesight could be as good as Zhang Chonghui's, he wouldn't have died here.

In fact, as soon as he entered the door, when Ren Yangxin tripped for the first time, Zhang Chonghui was already ready to take action.

As a result, the situation suddenly changed. Ren Yangxin actually changed from his usual suspicious state and did not doubt what had tripped him up.

Seeing this, Zhang Chonghui had no choice but to choose another, more prudent plan, which was to continue acting.

Zhang Chonghui knew very well that due to the huge disparity in size and strength, he only had this one chance, and he had to catch him by surprise!
  Ren Yangxin finally couldn't crawl anymore. His blood flowed everywhere, from the place where he fell to the place where he stopped.

This difficult climb led to a shocking bloody road.

This is the official career that Ren Yangxin has worked hard to climb all his life, and it is also the common people who have been mercilessly squeezed under his patrol in the state capital.

"Why don't you climb?"

Zhang Chonghui looked down at Ren Yangxin, raised his foot mercilessly, and stomped on the opponent's head.

Ren Yangxin's ferocious face, bleeding from its seven orifices, was very close at hand, but Zhang Chonghui didn't show the slightest hint of fear. Instead, he leaned down and got closer, saying quietly:
  "When you led the troops to besiege the Zhang family, weren't you in great glory?"

"Ren Xunjian, living king of hell, don't worry. After you die, the Zhang family who were killed by you, as well as the innocent people who died because of your selfishness and perversion of the law, they will all "well" welcome you in the underworld. A living king of hell."

"Oh, no, maybe their souls have been waiting for you nearby for a long time. When you die, they will tear your soul apart and eat it up, so that you will never be reincarnated or reincarnated."

"Oh, by the way, don't you still want to know where the Zhang family's property is? In fact, I also want to know. If you can see Zhang Juzheng, remember to ask him for me."

"No, you shouldn't be able to see him anymore, because you are about to lose your soul."

The child's voice was tender, but the words he spoke were so dark and heartless.

Zhang Chonghui's words were like a summons from the King of Hell. At the moment when Ren Yangxin wanted peace most before his death, word by word, sentence by sentence, they all mercilessly penetrated into the marrow of his soul.

The four words "soulless" seemed to be some kind of irresistible force, running around in his dazed consciousness.

Ren Yangxin didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, he seemed to see through his scarlet eyes, he saw the seventeen innocent souls of the Zhang family lingering beside him. They were laughing, a sinister laugh! They were screaming, screaming with excitement! It seems that the gluttons are waiting for the upcoming feast!
  Ren Yangxin died. At the last moment before his death, he was lying on the ground like a dead fish. He finally saw clearly what tripped him twice.

Those were not the pillars Zhang Chonghui mentioned at all, but tablets one after another.

It was not until the last moment that Ren Yangxin realized that this was where he tripped when he first entered the door.

If he had grabbed the lantern and looked carefully at the situation, he would have discovered that there were tablets all over the place.

As long as he discovers this, he will definitely become suspicious again. As long as he becomes suspicious, he will not be stupid enough to believe Zhang Chonghui's lies.

As long as Zhang Chonghui doesn't believe his lies, he won't die.

But the reality is not that much.

Because as early as the beginning, Zhang Chonghui was already ready to attack him.

Because as early as the beginning, he was already wrong.

In the end, Ren Yangxin died at the place where he had stumbled from the beginning.

Just like him who was in charge of 'supervisory', he actually died on that ridiculous day when he entered the Metropolitan Procuratorate through management.

……

Ren Yangxin died, and Zhang Chonghui was busy again.

He first put the murder weapon into Ren Yangxin's hand, then returned to the pressed wall tile and restored the collapsed half of the wall tile to its original state.

Before leaving the ancestral hall, Zhang Chonghui blew out the lantern and threw it next to the body.

Then he used his excellent eyesight to get under the wall behind the ancestral hall in the dark, picked up the stones among the flowers and threw them out of the wall!

Then, the second piece, the third piece!

Until the sound of patrolling Jin Yiwei came from outside the wall!
  "What's going on? What's going on in the backyard?"

"I don't know, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Hurry up and tell people to go and have a look in the backyard. Chen Qianhu and Qian Dingzhu and Wan have warned that King Lu will be here at dawn, but we must not make any problems at this juncture!"

"I got it, I'll go to the front yard and let you know."

……

Ren Yangxin's body was soon discovered. When he was found, his blood was still warm.

at the same time.

Luo Sigong was having a fierce argument with Zhang Jianxiu.

Zhang Cheng was immersed in a deep sleep.

Yu Shenxing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night.

Qiu Li seemed to have a premonition of something, and was directly frightened awake by the nightmare.

This is bound to be a sleepless night.

Outside Jiangling County, a neat, mighty, solemn and solemn army, covered with stars and moonlight, was escorting a gorgeous Luan chariot slowly approaching.

The person inside Luan Jia was none other than the younger brother of Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun, King Lu Zhu Yiliu.

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