One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 692

"Then let's leave here first, or it may cause commotion." Tang Sanzang suddenly remembered that they lived in in front of many villagers yesterday. What the old man and his family did were written down with pen and paper for the villagers to watch. up.

Soon, the group left the small village under the watchful eyes of the villagers, and continued on their way to the west.

Not long after, familiar villagers knocked on the door of Zhou Daleng's house. Yesterday a monk and a beautiful girl stayed at his house for one night. Many people wondered if anything interesting happened. things.

However, after knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered, and the door was locked from the inside. Everyone shouted around the wall, but there was still no movement in the yard. I felt a little weird, so I went to invite the old man in the village Come here, then go over the wall and open the door from the inside.

Everyone searched around the house, but they didn't find a single figure. Just when everyone was wondering if the gang who left in the morning killed their family, someone found the note left by Tang Sanzang and the others.

Everyone was shocked when they saw what was written on the paper. The life of the old man Zhou's family has not been easy these years, but now the superiors actually say that he has killed many people in these years, and even the people in the village have been killed by him. Quite a few were buried in dry wells in the backyard.

"Master, do you see this?"

Everyone looked at the old man with white beard and hair and asked, with a hesitant expression on his face. It seems that Zhou Daleng's family is probably gone, and it was done by the group of people who left today. I don't know if it's true or not.

"Don't be in a hurry to make a conclusion. You should send a few people to report to the officials first, and chase them now. If you can't catch up within fifty miles, forget it." The old man thought for a while and ordered.

"For the rest, bring the tools. It is said that many people were buried in the well. First, dig it out to see if it is true or not. There are indeed some people in our village who have disappeared for no reason. If it is really in this well, the above said I'm afraid it's true." The white-haired old man continued to order.

Everyone responded, and quickly brought tools, lifted the well cover, and dropped the rope to dig the dry well. Just after digging up the soil, three bloody corpses appeared.

Everyone was startled, but at the insistence of the white-haired old man, they endured the discomfort and moved out the corpse. It was Zhou Daleng's family of three.

"There is still a headless corpse below!" At this time, another cry came from the well.

Soon the headless corpse was pulled up, and there was another head with staring eyes, which was Er Kaizi who hadn't closed his eyes even after he died.

"My great-grandson, why are you dead! Dig! Keep digging!" The old man looked at Er Kaizi's body, his hands trembling slightly. This was his own great-grandson. Losing his head and dying here is naturally unacceptable.

As the dry well continued to be dug deeper, the fifth corpse appeared again, but this corpse had been severely decomposed, leaving a little skin and bones.

But soon someone recognized it from the clothes. This is a middle-aged man who disappeared in the village a few years ago. The old man of the Zhou family helped to find it, but unexpectedly the body was found in his well. Yes, his head was also beheaded, and the method was very similar to the one that killed Er Kaizi.

With the continuous digging of the well, corpses were dug out one after another, the bottom one could no longer be assembled into a skeleton, and the piles were separated, and there were as many as eleven corpses.

At the end of the digging, water had been dug out from below. There were no corpses, but the water that flowed out exuded a stench, like rotting meat soaked for a long time.

"It's a crime! This is really a crime!" The white-haired old man patted his thigh, ten corpses, that's ten lives. It seems that all the villagers who lost their way these years died in the hands of the old man Zhou, throwing them one by one. The bottom of the well was buried with soil and turned into ghosts at the bottom of the well. If it wasn't for the message in the note today, the people in the village would never know about it until they died, and they don't know how many people would become ghosts down the well.

"Those people must have descended from the gods yesterday, that's why they knew that this family had committed such a crime, and that the corpses of our villagers were hidden at the bottom of the well." A villager said, and someone was crying and claiming the corpses of their relatives. bones.

I thought those missing people had gone outside and would come back sooner or later, but they didn't go far at all, but fell into the dry well of the village head.

"Hurry up, let them stop chasing. When the government comes, they will also say that they have committed too many crimes and are punished by the gods. They must not leak the traces of the gods. If they blame them, we will suffer up.

The arrival and departure of Tang Sanzang and his entourage caused a huge commotion in the small village. The disappearance incident that has troubled the villagers for many years finally had a result, but this result was unacceptable to many people.

The group of people who have gone far will naturally not take this matter to heart, just like all kinds of strange things encountered along the way, this can only be regarded as a small episode.

On the contrary, Sha Wanjing was upset by this incident for a few days, and then slowly recovered.

This morning, not long after everyone had breakfast, Sun Wukong suddenly said: "Master, I plan to go out for a while, and I may come back later today to meet an old friend."

"Oh, okay." Tang Sanzang nodded. Although he was a little surprised why Sun Wukong was going to meet some friends suddenly, he didn't ask too much.

"Master, remember to bring delicious food when you come back. There are so many big cities on the way, so don't just bring fruits." Zhu Tianpeng quickly reminded, and took out a huge box from the Qiankun bag, which seemed to be for Sun Wukong. Fill up the box.

"Well, I see." Sun Wukong nodded, but he didn't go to pick up Zhu Tianpeng's big box, and flew away with somersaulting clouds.

"I think this time it must be something like candied haws and sesame seeds." Zhu Tianpeng sighed, put away the big box, and curled her lips helplessly. She was also a little convinced by Sun Wukong. Not bad, every time she asked her to bring food, she always brought back some strange things.

"But who is Elder Sister going to see?" Sha Wanjing asked curiously.

"There must be something to find someone to fight with. It's been a long time since she found someone to fight well. This is not her character. She was called a fighting maniac back then." Zhu Tianpeng looked through everything.

"Keep going." Tang Sanzang said with a smile, he wasn't too worried about Sun Wukong, even the demon king might not be able to catch her with somersaulting clouds in his body. As for the saint, it's not easy to meet Anyway, up to now, he has really seen the saint standing in front of him, and Guanyin, the new saint, is one of them.

(End of this chapter)