Chapter 382: Who cares when bones turn to mud?

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In addition to Qi Yue, Bailisu and An Siyuan lingered outside for another two days before Fang slowly returned to the camp to buy time for those who came home to report the news. When they returned to the camp, the three families met Bai Yin, the steward of the Heita family, and stayed quietly in their own camp.

Although he was a little surprised as to why Mo Zhicheng didn't return for so long, Baiyin didn't take it too seriously since there were still two days before the agreed date. But these days, everyone knows that the Mo Zhi family lost its tailless sheep, after all, the huge cage is there.

Baiyin was quite dissatisfied with Mo Zhicheng's rude use of tailless sheep. The method of extracting and devouring should be supplemented by some soothing medicine. Some families even have special secret methods, and they need to be done step by step to minimize the disadvantages of the method.

I also saw with my own eyes that this Mo Zhicheng actually lost many lives in a short period of time. Such a wanton act would inevitably lead to a happy death.

In the blink of an eye, two days later, it was the agreed date, but there was still no news from Mo Zhicheng. From morning to dusk, Baiyin waited in the tent until the sky was filled with stars. Not even a ghost was seen, let alone people.

Baiyin already had a premonition that something was not good, and he paced back and forth in the tent anxiously. As soon as the sky dawned, he gathered together the people from the Mo Zhi family who had stayed in the camp, and transferred twenty people from the other three families. He personally led the team and searched all the way in the direction of Mo Zhicheng's hunting.

Before leaving, he ordered An Siyuan, Bailisu and Qi Yue to stay in the camp and not move around without permission. He would deal with everything after he came back.

Watching Bai Yin and others gradually go away, An Siyuan and others who saw them off were silent and looked at each other. However, they found another tent, separated the people around them, and started discussing in secret.

"I still can't trust that tailless man. In any case, his life will be of no benefit to us. If Mo Zhicheng really died as he said, we will have a handle in his hands. If one day he is caught and leaks, The Mo Zhi family will definitely look for opportunities to cause trouble." Qi Yue was the first to speak, her resentment towards Wu Gen beyond words.

Bailisu glanced at Qi Yue, frowned, and did not refute or support. Qi Yue was a little dissatisfied and quietly pinched Baili Su's leg, which made her face tremble with pain.

An Siyuan saw this, smiled secretly in his heart, and said slowly: "I think there is no harm in keeping Wu Gen. As for what Qi Yue said, there is no need to worry at all. If he has good cultivation, what will happen to the Mo Zhi family? He will be able to catch him. If his cultivation level is weak, who would believe that he could kill more than twenty people.

He is an outsider, weak in power, and dependent on you and me for everything, so how could he betray us at will? Besides, since he dares to kill Mo Zhicheng, he may not be able to serve as a secret hand for us in the future and help us do some shady things. "

Baili Su thought for a while and nodded slightly, "Sister Qi, I know you have resentment towards Wu Gen, but at this time our three families are very likely to jointly fight back against the Mo Zhi family, so we don't want to cause any trouble."

Qi Yue said angrily: "Okay, I'll just have a small belly, and you two big men are open-minded. An Siyuan, Wu Gen secretly let Mo Zhi's tailless sheep go, and your family also raises tailless sheep." , be careful of the trouble he brings to your home."

An Luoyuan smiled and waved his hand, "We only have a few tailless sheep in our family. They are still used by our ancestors to extend their lives. If Wu Gen wants them, just give them to him."

Qi Yue rolled her eyes at An Siyuan and said, "You are quite generous, huh."

After the three chatted, they thought that after Bai Yin discovered that Mo Zhicheng was dead, he would probably ask the three of them for questioning, so they discussed in detail for a long time and unified their tone to prevent any mistakes from being revealed during the questioning.

A few days later, a horse galloped out of the mountains and circled the camp of the three families, shouting, "Steward Baiyin has an order, please invite An Si, Baili and the young master of the Qi family to go into the mountains together."

When An Siyuan and others heard the shouting, they knew it was Mo Zhicheng who had news. Not daring to neglect, the three of them each took two guards and hurried into the mountain following the visitor.

After walking for two days, the three of them arrived at a narrow valley. As soon as they entered the valley, the strong smell of blood and putrid smell hit their faces, and the three of them were so smoked that they could hardly open their eyes.

At the entrance of the valley, there were people on guard on the mountains on both sides, and everyone looked a little ugly. When they walked into the valley, they saw Bai Yin with his back to them from a distance, staring motionlessly at the scene in front of him. There are still many people busy in the valley, obviously cleaning up something.

When he got closer, Qi Yue turned around and walked away, spitting out something.

An Siyuan and Baili Su also had stern expressions on their faces. They suppressed the squirming in their abdomens and stood behind Bai Yin. No wonder Qi Yue behaved like this, the situation in the valley was really too miserable.

The carcasses of beasts of all kinds, large and small, were piled up and down in the valley. Many of them have had their stomachs broken and their limbs mutilated, making it impossible to distinguish their original appearance. There is a thick layer of brown soil on the ground, which should be caused by the dried blood.

After many days, the corpse showed signs of decay, green-brown juice flowed out, and it was covered with a thick layer of flies.

Bailisu looked at An Siyuan with an ugly face. Could it be that Mo Zhicheng died here? There must have been so many wild beasts that almost filled half of the valley. What method did Wu Gen use to summon so many wild beasts?

Baiyin stood in the valley without saying a word, his face expressionless.

After a while, a member of the Heita family walked over from the pile of corpses and whispered a few words to Baiyin.

Baiyin's face changed slightly, "But it's confirmed."

The man quickly replied: "It should be correct. People from the Mozhi family have confirmed it."

"Where are our people?" Baiyin's fists gradually clenched, and a murderous aura spread from his body, making both An Siyuan and Bailisu feel uncomfortable.

"Still looking."

"Look for it. If you want to see the person alive, you want to see the body if you die."

"yes."

Soon, several people from the Mozhi family picked up a few body parts with ugly expressions and carefully put them together to form a rough human shape. Baiyin took a look and his throat trembled, but he didn't speak.

Both Bailisu and An Siyuan looked a little pale. Suddenly, the danger level of Wu Gen in their hearts increased sharply.

Everything was quiet again, except for the squelching sound of feet stepping on the bloody mud and the buzzing sound of mosquitoes being disturbed.

Bang, I don’t know how long it took, but there was a crisp sound in the dull valley. Baiyin looked back and saw An Siyuan raising his hand in embarrassment, with a dead fly stuck to his palm.

At this moment, the man just now ran over again, "Our people have found some."

"What's the meaning."

The man waved, and two people came over with half of their bodies lifted, "The belt belongs to our Heita family."

Baiyin walked up to the lower body, lowered his head and looked at it carefully, his face trembling like a spasm. After a period of oppressive silence, Bai Yin looked up at An Siyuan and others, and said coldly: "But you did it."

An Siyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, you think too highly of us. We cannot use such methods." Baili Su and Qi Yue also nodded repeatedly.

"Really? That's such a coincidence. By coincidence, all three of your families have the same prey." Bai Yin said with a sinister smile, no longer as gentle as before.

After looking at the three of them coldly, Baiyin waved his hand and said, "Now that the person has been found, let's go. Let Mr. Wanhu decide everything."

A member of the Mozhi family heard this and said anxiously: "Sir, there are still many people who have not been found. If you don't stop looking,"

Baiyin looked back and said, "Okay, you can look for it. Don't come back if you don't find everything." After saying that, he asked people to take the two corpses on the ground, turned around and left the valley, heading towards the camp.

The people of the Mozhi family looked at each other. The valley was so bloody, and the corpses of humans and animals were mixed together. How could they distinguish them in a short time. In desperation, he had no choice but to bow four times to the valley and return to the camp.

Because something happened to the Mozhi family and someone died, the hunting ended hastily. Baiyin asked people from the other three families to return first and take care of the funeral arrangements with the Mo Zhi family.

With so many people dying at once, the Mozhi family naturally had to send someone over to help with the cooking and investigate the cause of death. Such a large beast tide seems abnormal no matter how you look at it. But after searching the valley where Mo Zhicheng died several times, we couldn't find any trace of anyone taking action, so it could only be regarded as an unsolved case.

The Mo Zhi family also wanted to question the other three families, but Bai Yin had already let them go, so they could only give up and return to report to the head of the family.

In fact, this is Bai Yin's sophistication. If the four families gather here, with the temperament of the Mo Zhi family, there is no telling what trouble will happen. It is not easy to stop him as a servant, and it has exceeded his own authority. It is better to leave it to the master of Wanhu and ask him to discuss it with the heads of each family in detail.

A few days later, in front of Gaoyuan City, the main city of the Heita family, Mo Zhitai, the head of the Mozhi family, looked back at the tall tower, urged his horse on, and walked along the official road with a gloomy expression.

The manager of the mansion followed up and asked cautiously: "Master, what can these four families say when they gather together?"

"Hmph." Mo Zhitai sneered, "What else can I say? It's nothing more than mud. Someone from my Mo Zhi family died. Naturally, the other three families won this hunting. They won by such a coincidence, and the harvest was the same.

Therefore, the three companies share the food supply of Hengmen Port equally, and Ansijia still has 10% more. However, Mr. Wanhu allowed our family to participate in the tailless sheep trade as a token of comfort. "

The manager looked overjoyed and said, "Master, this is gratifying. Normally, only households with more than 10,000 households can participate in this kind of business."

"What a fart." Mo Zhitai cursed loudly: "There are so many doorways here, and the tailless sheep are also divided. The good ones have been picked away by them, leaving the old, weak, sick and disabled. It won't take long. It's dead in the sun, and you can't sell it for a good price.

Cheng'er, this good-for-nothing, was actually tortured to death while still alive. Such a useless person should just die if he dies, so as not to waste the family's money. However, if those three families thought that my Mo Zhi family was so easy to bully, they would have made a mistake.

Go back and deliver the order to gather 500 people. I have to visit each house. Otherwise, these people will think that my Mo Zhi family is weak and can be bullied. Will I still be able to hang out on Zuoheng Road in the future? I will not be eaten by others bit by bit. Wipe it all. "

"Yes, sir."

In An Si's Rock City, An Siyuan and his father An Siwei stood on the city wall, quietly watching the cavalry retreating thoughtfully.

"Mo Zhitai was so anxious that he actually led five hundred cavalry to come to the door this time. Humph, if I didn't want to use weapons without permission, I would have wanted to have a good fight with him.

However, Yuan'er, why did you give half of the tailless sheep in the clan to his family this time? Our family spent a lot of money to buy this, isn't it just to help him improve his strength? " An Siwei put his hands on the wall and turned to look at his son.

An Siyuan smiled slightly and said, "Father, I met an interesting guy a few days ago. He is a human from afar. I feel that sooner or later this person will make a name for himself in Kuntian Continent. By then, who will be there? Raising tailless sheep will bring you trouble.

There are only a few ancestors in our family who need tailless sheep to practice. My father has switched to elixir cultivation many years ago, but I have never used tailless sheep, so I just leave this trouble to the Mo Zhi family. "

An Siwei smiled and patted his son on the shoulder, "I know you have been thinking big since you were young and have great ambitions. Don't worry, your father will fully support you. The Mozhi family is nothing but the Heita family, haha... ..."