Outside the door, Wu Yang couldn't help but clenched his fists!
So since Xipo knew that Erya's death was not an accident, why didn't she tell the village chief, because this was their plan!
The purpose is to kill Erya! !
After the incident was completed, the village chief gave Li Wen a large sum of money, and Xi Po, who helped him conceal the incident, naturally got a share of the pie.
It turns out...it turns out that this is the truth? !
Wu Yang was stunned on the spot.
Why? !
Why can they openly enjoy the tranquility they got at the expense of Erya? !
It was obvious that Erya had agreed to marry the mountain god and had complied with their request, so why did they still put her to death?
Is it possible that only their lives matter, and Erya's life not?
In the quiet room, a crisp slap sounded, and Wu Yang slapped himself hard on the face.
"Erya!" Wu Yang sat blankly on the bed, muttering to himself: "If... if I had been braver, if I insisted on taking you away, would you... wouldn't have left me... "
He lowered his head, his eyes full of regret. Unfortunately, without what if...he couldn't change the fact that Erya was dead.
Wu Yang was drunk all night long. He secretly clenched his fists and vowed to avenge Erya!
But...do you want revenge?
Wu Yang hesitated.
Because on one side was his beloved, and on the other side were his adoptive parents who gave him a second life. Without the village chief and his wife, he might have froze to death that winter.
So how should he choose...?
But later, he discovered that the villagers didn't seem to care about Erya's life or death at all... What made him even more angry was the indifference of these people! !
After Erya died, the villagers simply arranged a symbolic funeral for her in the village. They didn't even bother to look for Erya's bones. In the past, the old people in the village often said that after death, people must be buried in peace. That way the souls of the dead can rest in peace.
So are they trying to prevent Erya from having a place to stay after his death? !
In the following days, the villagers lived an ordinary life every day. They seemed to have forgotten who had brought all this. On the one hand, they enjoyed Erya's efforts with peace of mind, and on the other hand, they gradually forgot about Erya.
If Wu Yang was still hesitant before, then the complete indifference of the whole village towards Erya's death became the last straw for him.
Wu Yang hated everyone in the village equally, because to him, these people were the murderers of Erya!
Does someone have to be holding a knife to be considered a murderer? Not really.
Those who forced Erya to marry the mountain god; those who chose to shelter the murderer for a little profit; those who watched the whole process with cold eyes, every one of them is a murderer! !
They just changed their method of killing people! !
………
There is a large and deep well in the west of the village. People in the village usually use the water from this well for cooking and washing clothes. It can be said that this well is the source of life for the people in the village.
On the sixth day after Zai Erya's death, Wu Yang set out early in the morning to buy more than a dozen bottles of pesticides from the town. That night, while everyone was asleep, he bought them back from the town without hesitation. More than a dozen bottles of pesticides were poured into the well.
The next day, which was also the seventh day of Er Yatou, more than 50 households and more than 100 people in the village died overnight!
Some people die peacefully in their sleep, while others die in painful struggle...
"Hahaha, die! Die all!" Wu Yang knelt on the ground, laughing with tears in his eyes: "Erya, did you see it? I asked them all to go down and bury you with you!"
"In this way... your spirit in heaven can rest in peace, right...?"
Wu Yang looked up at the sky, and a line of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He murmured to himself, but he never thought that all this would be seen by a climber.
………
The door of the warehouse was opened from the outside, and a ray of sunlight shone in, illuminating the dark room.
Li Wen's eyes widened and he looked at the figure walking in in horror. He backed away desperately, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, and he could only make a whining cry.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The sharp blade touched his face, and Li Wen turned pale with fear. The blade scratched across his cheek, reflecting Wu Yang's shadow.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Wu Yang looked at Li Wen with a gloomy look and reached out to pull off the rag from his mouth.
"Bah!" His mouth suddenly became empty, and Li Wen spat on the ground and said viciously: "Wu Yang, you lunatic, what on earth do you want to do?!"
When Li Wen got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he was suddenly beaten with a suffocating stick from behind. When he woke up again, he found that he had been locked up in the warehouse with his hands and feet tied.
At this time, he didn't know what was happening outside, so he continued to shout: "Wu Yang, I advise you to let me go quickly, or you will look good when I get out!"
"Want to teach me a lesson?" Wu Yang glanced at him and said disapprovingly: "What a pity, I'm afraid you won't have this chance!"
The sun shone in from outside the house, and the knife reflected the light. Wu Yang held the knife in his hand and gestured back and forth on Li Wen's face.
Li Wen's face turned pale instantly. He swallowed and his voice trembled: "You...what are you going to do? I...I'm warning you...don't mess around!"
"Oh, what am I going to do?" Wu Yang chuckled, reaching out and patting Li Wen's face, "Of course I want you to go down and be buried with Erya!"
"You...you must not mess around!" Li Wen shrank back in fear, "I was very sad after Erya died. Besides, what does her death have to do with me?!"
"You fart!" Wu Yang's voice suddenly rose, and he grabbed Li Wen's collar, "If it weren't for you, how could Erya die?!"
"Didn't you splash the vegetable oil on the way down the mountain?" Wu Yang roared.
Li Wen's eyes widened in horror, and he blurted out subconsciously: "How did you know?!" After saying that, he realized something was wrong and immediately changed his words: "No, what vegetable oil? I don't understand what you are talking about."
Wu Yang sneered and held his chin with one hand: "Stop pretending, I heard everything you and the village chief said that day!"
Li Wen was stunned. After he realized what he was doing, he hurriedly said: "Yes, I spilled the vegetable oil, but I wasn't the one who really killed her!"
"I just poured a little vegetable oil on it. If the bearer had been more careful, Erya wouldn't have died. So it wasn't me who killed her. If you can, take revenge on them!" Li Wen shouted in one breath and then looked at him warily. With Wu Yang.
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(Sorry guys, I only updated one chapter today. I’m really busy these days. I may only update one chapter (but maybe two chapters) in the next few days. There are Baozi who have been reading Shiqiwen. As we all know, this month, on the seventeenth day of the month, we will occasionally update only one chapter twice a day, but the rest of the time we will update it. When this period of time is over, we will resume updating two chapters a day. I hope you guys can understand. I’ll be seventeen, I’m really sorry, dear friends~)
