I nodded and agreed to He Zhi's suggestion.
Immediately, we divided into two groups.
He Zhi and Mao Banjin entered the village together, and I quickly followed the villagers back to the back mountain.
No other accidents occurred during the climb up the mountain.
When the dozen or so villagers and I reached the mountainside, I saw Mao Lin at a glance. She was sitting on a big rock.
Liu Huayan just came out of a mound.
She was also holding a piece of folded floral clothing.
There were many things on the ground outside, but it was Liu Huayan who took out all the things from the mound.
The middle-aged man who ran the fastest before looked at Liu Huayan's hands blankly and fell to his knees with a bang.
In just this moment, he collapsed...
The wailing cries echoed in the mountains and forests.
Mao Lin saw me, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes.
But there was a hint of dodge in Liu Huayan's eyes.
The other villagers looked at each other, with anger and fear gradually appearing in their eyes.
Some villagers ran to Mao Lin and asked her what happened.
From Mao Lin’s mouth, I also learned some things that I didn’t know before.
For example, after Mr. Bai brought her back, he made Mao Lin commit to him through threats and promises.
After Mao Lin refused, Mr. Bai told her directly and coldly that there was no point in resisting, and that all those girls in the past were skinned by him and made into drums.
When she said this, Mao Lin's eyes were full of fear. Finally, she said that if we hadn't arrived suddenly, she might have been raped by Mr. Bai.
After Mao Lin finished telling this, the villagers' eyes were filled with anger, and they all hated Mr. Bai!
The middle-aged man who was crying on the ground stood up tremblingly. His teeth were bitten and blood was flowing down the corners of his mouth.
"I'm going to cut that beast into pieces with a thousand knives! He is simply more vicious than the most ferocious evil spirit!"
The villagers also swore that they would never let Mr. Bai go after coming down the mountain.
Later, these villagers entered the mound and wanted to take out all Mr. Bai's things.
Liu Huayan walked up to me and apologized to me sincerely.
I was silent for a moment, shook my head and said it was okay.
In fact, I know in my heart, at least from Liu Huayan's point of view, and from the overall point of view of this matter, she did not do anything wrong.
It is indeed difficult for Yu Qing to get over it, and Yu Li's approach is indeed rational and correct.
Liu Huayan told me that she knew we were going down the mountain and probably guessed that we were going to intercept Mr. Bai. She asked us how we caught him.
I told her the process in a concise and concise manner.
There was obviously a hint of joy in Liu Huayan's eyes. She solemnly said that it was fortunate that Mr. Bai was caught, otherwise, he would definitely harm more people.
I sighed softly and said it was a pity that the white-furred fox escaped. It was also a hidden danger.
Liu Huayan remained silent.
Not long after, Mao Banjin also led more villagers up the mountain.
Also in charge is the head of Maojia Village.
Before we knew it, dawn had broken, and the morning glow illuminated the cypress trees in the mountains.
The villagers who came up to the mountain after that all had something to do.
Mr. Bai's three mounds were all completely lifted.
What is shocking is that under the mound in the middle, there are more than ten corpses buried, some of which have turned into white bones, and some of which have not completely decayed.
Judging from the remaining corpses, these should be the women killed by Mr. Bai.
Many of the villagers were their family members, and they were all heartbroken, and their cries were even more touching.
Liu Huayan asked me if I could find a suitable place on this mountain to bury these poor women, so that they could reduce their resentment and have the possibility of reincarnation.
Naturally I would not refuse, and told Mao Banjin to tell the villagers to carry the body to the top of the mountain and dig a grave there for burial.
Although the feng shui of that place is not very good, it is far better than that of the mountainside, and those women will not resent Maojia Village in the future.
After a series of things were settled, it was already past noon when we went down the mountain.
I was already extremely sleepy and exhausted, and Liu Huayan was no better.
Back in the village, Mao Banjin took us to meet He Zhi and arranged a place for the three of us to rest.
At this time, the village chief will hold a meeting for all villagers to discuss how to deal with Mr. Bai.
Naturally, we are not suitable to participate in this matter.
As for He Zhi, when he saw Liu Huayan again, his face was completely gone, and his attitude could be said to be as cold as ice.
The three of us still took turns to rest, leaving one person to keep an eye on Mr. Bai to avoid any mistakes at the last moment.
The next half day passed quickly.
When it got dark, Mao Banjin, the village chief, and some heavily armed villagers came to the yard.
They escorted Mr. Bai away and walked toward the Xuanhe River at the entrance of the village.
Mr. Bai was already awake at this time.
He looked extremely embarrassed, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed. In addition to the blood on his face, his hair and clothes were messy.
He kept screaming and making excuses, saying that he did these things to better protect the village, and that he was willing to spend a lot of money to buy his life so that the villagers would let him go!
Not only were the villagers indifferent to his pleas for mercy, some even turned sideways and slapped him several times, making him dizzy.
It can be seen from here that the people in Maojia Village hate Mr. Bai who has done many evil things. They are not like Xuanhu Town, where the townspeople obey Hou Qian's book because of money.
However, this matter is fundamentally different.
The three of us followed the group of villagers.
No one asked Mr. Bai what to do, and it was even worse for me to ask.
In this time of war and chaos, the state has national laws and the villages have village rules.
Mr. Bai committed murder, and no matter how the village dealt with him, it would not be an exaggeration!
Not long after, we followed outside the village entrance.
What shocked me was that there were several long black tables placed between the outside of the village and the edge of the hanging river.
This posture is like offering sacrifices to the river god again.
However, what was placed on the table was not the three animal sacrifices, but some remaining human skins and the clothes brought out from the mound.
There is a bamboo raft by the river, but this bamboo raft is not simple. It is full of sharp bamboo thorns as long as forearms!
In the center, there is a wooden donkey with a barb in the middle.
Many villagers gathered around, and everyone's eyes were filled with hatred that they wanted to skin Mr. Bai and eat his flesh.
Mr. Bai straightened up and fainted from fright.
At this moment, Liu Huayan stopped. She whispered that she didn't want to read anymore. She was a little tired and would call her when we were about to leave.
I probably guessed a little bit.
But at this time, He Pheasant's eyes became brighter and sharper!
Soon, the village chief announced the start of the sacrifice!
But this sacrifice is no longer to the river god, but to the villagers, Mr. Bai, to sacrifice the women he killed!
In the final part of the sacrifice, the villagers directly put Mr. Bai on the wooden donkey on the bamboo raft!
The barbs pierced Mr. Bai's lower body, and the barbs on the bamboo raft directly pierced his legs!
Mr. Bai, who was originally unconscious, suddenly woke up from the pain. After screaming a few times, he immediately fainted again.
The bamboo raft was soaked with blood. With this level of injury, Mr. Bai would not be able to survive.
Finally, the villagers pushed the bamboo raft into the water and let it drift downstream...
