"There is someone here, please come and help!"
A young man squatted beside the ruins of a collapsed house and shouted. People around him heard the call and rushed over. Three or four people lifted the fallen beams together, and another person went to check what was pressed underneath. injured.
"No, he's already dead."
The man stretched out his hand to detect the injured man's breath, then touched the other person's neck, and shook his head helplessly.
Several people sighed, and then worked together to drag the body out, wrap it in white cloth and put it in a unified position. This is the clan of the Lingyue Clan in Miaojiang. The village that was originally very lively was now completely silent.
Thousands of corpses wrapped in white cloth were piled together on the ground, which made people shudder.
The person responsible for collecting the corpses of the Lingyue clan here is a manager of Xiangyun Company. He is the shopkeeper on the surface, but secretly he is also a Jinyiwei Baihu.
But even after many years of licking blood at the tip of a knife, this hundred-year-old man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the miserable situation of the Lingyue clan.
There are hundreds of ethnic groups in the Miao land, and the Lingyue tribe is not only one of the largest tribes among them, but Caiwei, the leader of the ethnic group, is not only a saint of the Miao people, but also the great elder of the Miao territory, with a highly respected status.
But even so, the Lingyue clan was still wiped out overnight. The number of Lingyue clan members who are still alive today can be counted on one hand. It should be said that there is no one left alive in the Lingyue clan.
The few "Lingyue Clan" who came with Xiangyun Company today were actually all Han Chinese from the Central Plains. However, they were considered to be from the Lingyue Clan because they managed shops for the Lingyue Clan in Bishui City. Hmong people.
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The hundred households looked at the miserable situation of the Lingyue clan in front of them, sighed, looked to the left and right and asked: "Have you searched everything, is there anyone alive?"
"Second shopkeeper, the brothers have searched this stockade, and it is true that they are all dead." His subordinates replied.
"That's it. Have you checked the roster? I'm confused. Miao people don't do this."
The hundred households pinched their brows, pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Send people to the surrounding villages to ask if any Lingyue clan members have escaped, or if they are found dead on the way, they will also The body was successfully restrained."
"Yes." The man responded and stepped back.
This Baihu called his subordinates and arranged them one by one. I just met several shop stewards from the Lingyue Clan who were traveling with me.
The steward of the Lingyue Clan sighed: "My boss suffered a disaster, thanks to the help of the second shopkeeper. I will definitely keep this kindness in my heart."
After saying that, he leaned forward to bow. This man's expression did not seem to be hypocritical. Perhaps he had received kindness from the Lingyue Clan, so the expression on his face at this moment was probably filled with sadness.
"Brother, it's too late," the second shopkeeper quickly gave him a hand and said, "Xiangyun Company is already on good terms with the Lingyue Clan. It's as it should be."
After hearing this, several stewards of the Lingyue Clan had a great impression of Xiangyun Company. At the same time, another steward's eyes were red, and he could only hear him say with hatred: "These thieves are so crazy that they don't even let the children go."
After hearing his words, several people showed resentment on their faces and kept cursing the murderous maniac who came from nowhere. Naturally, the second shopkeeper also gave a few words of help.
These words also reminded him that the catastrophe encountered by the Lingyue clan this time was indeed very strange. The purpose of eradicating the vendetta and eradicating the roots was to avoid future troubles forever. But to be honest, if you have the ability to kill the entire clan silently overnight, The ruthless people in the village may not be afraid of any future troubles.
This man killed all the men, women, and children of the Lingyue tribe, even the infant babies. Rather than saying it was a vendetta, it was more like "I would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go."
The second shopkeeper and several stewards chatted for a while, and suddenly a lot of people came from afar. These people were dressed in Miao costumes and looked very serious.
Seeing this, the second shopkeeper knew that representatives from various clans were coming. As an outsider, he couldn't stay longer even if he had a good personal relationship with the Lingyue clan. He apologized and left with others.
Not all Miao people are willing to have friendly relations with the Han people in the Central Plains. When the second shopkeeper passed by this Miao people, he saw a lot of unkind looks, but he didn't care.
After gathering the people of Xiangyun Company, the second shopkeeper set out to return to Bishui City. On the way, he looked to the left and right and asked: "How is the situation? Did you find anything?"
The person next to him shook his head and replied: "To the dismay of the second shopkeeper, except for a few corpses near the river beach and some damaged clothes and blood stains in the forest, we found nothing else."
This was obviously not the answer the second shopkeeper wanted. He was surrounded by his own people, so he stopped playing riddles and said bluntly: "Saint Caiwei, haven't you found her yet?"
The good relationship between Xiangyun Company and the Lingyue Clan is not only due to business dealings, but also because of the excellent personal relationship between the two owners.
Xiangyun Company has been operating in Miaoland for many years, and Saint Caiwei is almost the first and only customer that Mr. Lu personally told him to treat well.
That's why the second shopkeeper personally led a team to help this time. After all, they had to see people alive and dead, and they were not familiar with most of the people in the Lingyue clan, but the saint could still recognize them.
"After returning home, go to the shops of various tribes to inquire about the news. My boss is concerned about the Miao land, and nine times out of ten it is related to the Lingyue tribe and Saint Caiwei. You must pay attention to this matter and don't neglect it." The second shopkeeper warned.
"Yes." Several people responded respectfully.
"besides--"
The second shopkeeper looked solemn and said in a cold voice: "Send a letter to the superiors and ask them to send more manpower. We need to expand the scope of the search. Mr. Wu also nodded. We must find out who did it!"
The second shopkeeper was also very angry when it came to this matter. The thieves came to kill people and set fires under their noses, but the Jin Yiwei didn't notice it at all. Doesn't this mean that if the other party came for them this time, then they, the Jin Yiwei, would... Isn’t it time for everyone to have fun in the world?
When this bastard came this time, the Lingyue clan was gone, and the saint Caiwei was nowhere to be found. This was a wink for Mr. Lu, and it was also a slap in the face of these Jin Yiwei, which was unbearable.
A few days later, the news that the Lingyue Clan was quietly wiped out made the entire Bishui City much quieter. Everyone was worried about the guy hiding in the dark.
Xiangyun Company has worked hard for many days and finally got some good news.
"Second shopkeeper, I brought someone here." A waiter brought a nervous young man into the room.
"Please take a seat," the second shopkeeper said with a smile: "Don't worry, our Xiangyun Company has cooperated with the Lingyue clan for many years, and the relationship between the two families is well known to the world. This search for the whereabouts of the saint is also for the sake of the Anton family. You don't have to Tell me what psychological burden you have, what did you see?"
The young man trembled, and when he saw the second shopkeeper intentionally or unintentionally putting the money promised in advance on the corner of the table, he was dazzled by the light of the ingot, and he slowly calmed down.
"Reply to the shopkeeper, I was cutting wood in the forest that day and saw the White Snake Great Immortal." The young man finished speaking in one breath, and finally let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had spent a lot of effort.
".What the hell?" The second shopkeeper seemed to have heard something outrageous. He paused for a moment, then looked around. One of them hurriedly explained.
He whispered in the ear of the second shopkeeper: "Have you forgotten, the second shopkeeper? Saint Caiwei raised a snow-white python, which is quite understanding of human nature. Most of the Miao people's sacrifices are mountain gods and wild monsters, so many people Call the saint’s white snake the Great Immortal.”
"Oh, it's that snake." The second shopkeeper suddenly realized, and immediately thought of a way to find the saint from the white snake.
He nodded secretly to the person next to him, then looked at the young man in front of him and said warmly: "I wonder, little brother, where did you see the Great White Snake Immortal?"
