Chapter 17

Luojiazhuang is twenty miles away.

"Junior brother, where are we going? We've been walking for more than ten days."

Less than a dozen miles away from Luojiazhuang, two men in black clothes were sitting by the stream eating jerky.

Under a big tree, two horses were tied under the big tree.

A dozen or two "people" wrapped tightly around their bodies leaned against the big tree, motionless.

"Looking at the map, it should only be twenty miles away."

"Brother, by now you should tell brother about our mission this time."

"Now that we're here, there's nothing to hide. The place we're going on this trip is a place called Luojiazhuang. There's a stockade there, and there are eighty or ninety families in the stockade."

"Junior brother, are we looking for blood food?"

"That's natural. We still have another task, which is to bring our little junior brother back to Islam. This is what the head teacher ordered us to do."

"Little brother? It should be very important for the head teacher to give orders personally. What kind of person is he?"

"It's not something you can't talk about, that is, a month ago, when the head teacher passed by here, he found a hole here, so he stopped to investigate, and after a while, the result was a fake hole.

However, the head teacher was lucky, he happened to find a semi-yin body in Tianjiazhuang, so he accepted him as a disciple, and this person was in Tianjiazhuang. "

"Since the younger brother is from Luojiazhuang, then we treat Luojiazhuang as our blood food, that's not good."

"Hehe, senior brother doesn't know, our senior brother died of his parents when he was young, and he got used to being bullied in Luojiazhuang, and because he was born with neither yin nor yang.

He has been laughed at by the people in the village, he probably hates Luojiazhuang for a long time..."

Luojiazhuang.

"Thank you, Master Shao." Muramasa was grateful.

"Then let's discuss how to deal with this jumping corpse." Lin Ping looked at Zhuang Fengjun.

"The body of this jumping corpse is extremely hard. It is difficult for ordinary swords and swords to hurt it. We are all ordinary people here except me. You are holding sticks. It's fine if the sword can't hurt the jumping corpse. You may also hurt your own people. .”

"Then what should we do?" Muramasa asked.

Zhuang Fengjun said: "There should be a rope inside Zhuangzi. Although the body of this jumping corpse is hard, its movements are indeed a bit stiff. Its movement method is mainly jumping.

Of course, this is just my guess. If my guess is wrong, it means that jumping corpses are more difficult to deal with, or easier to deal with. "

"Then I will now instruct the people in the village to prepare a large amount of ropes and make nooses." Muramasa just heard this and knew how to deal with jumping corpses.

"It's almost noon, let's go eat together first." Muramasa led everyone to the public dining room.

This public dining room is specially used to receive visitors from the host family.

Because this young owner came over this time, many chickens and ducks were killed in Zhuangzi, and even the head sheep was killed.

Everyone ate very happily, especially the civilians who had just joined the martial arts school. They seldom eat meat once a year. Now that they saw mutton and chicken on the table, they began to eat vigorously.

On Lin Ping's table were two large lamb legs, one plate of duck, one plate of chicken, and two plates of vegetables.

Lin Ping's table is alone, with only the village chief, him and Zhuang Fengjun sitting here.

In this world, rules are respected, and people of different status will not sit and eat together.

"By the way, the villager, who is that person?" Zhuang Fengjun pointed to the villager who was sitting in the corner with a bowl of rice and a few slices of vegetables.

"This person is called Chen Chong, a refugee who migrated to our village more than ten years ago." The villager looked at Chen Chong, a little embarrassed, obviously he didn't want to talk about this person.

Lin Ping ate quickly, and Zhuang Fengjun also ate and drank quickly.

After a while, both of them were full.

Lin Ping stood up and wanted to walk around the village. Muramasa wanted to follow, but Lin Ping stopped him.

"Zhuang Fengjun, come take a stroll with me." Lin Ping said to Zhuang Fengjun.

Zhuang Fengjun nodded and followed Lin Ping.

After a while, Lin Ping went to a secluded place.

"You seemed to have something to say to me today, but you gave up in the end. What was the reason?" Lin Ping asked.

"Actually, I suspect that there are many puzzles about this incident of jumping corpses and cannibalism." Zhuang Fengjun said.

"Tell me."

"The first point is that this jumping corpse biting people is too regular. In the past 20 days, one person died every four days. Doesn't the owner think it's a coincidence?"

"anything else?"

"It's just jumping corpses biting people. In such a village, it is impossible that there is no sound coming out. Jumping corpses slammed into the door, and there was no sound? Jumping corpse attacks always screamed in panic, but there was no sound until morning Only then did the villagers discover that the man had been bitten to death."

"Don't you suspect that this jumping corpse was controlled by someone, and there were too many people at that time, so you didn't say it?"

"Has the owner guessed it?" Zhuang Fengjun was a little surprised, she had heard about Lin Ping's deeds.

The dude, who is lascivious and incomprehensible, seems to be out of his mind.

But now?She actually guessed what she was thinking just by looking at her expression. Is this kind of person really a dude?Although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't dwell too much on this issue.

"You guess it's the person who stopped talking today, that is, during the meal just now, you asked the person named Chen Chong, right?" Lin Ping asked.

Zhuang Fengjun nodded.

Although many doubts point to him, evidence is still needed, and it is impossible for us to indiscriminately wrong people.

"Then what shall we do?" Zhuang Fengjun asked.

"Whether you think it or not, let's wait and see. We can only stay here for a little longer." Lin Ping said.

"Master, you are too kind. If it were me, I would definitely tie him up and control him first." Zhuang Fengjun didn't sound like a woman when she said this.

"Does your family of generals always act like this?" Lin Ping couldn't help asking.

When Zhuang Fengjun heard this, her face became a little sad, but she still replied: "My father taught me this way before."

"With your temperament, it's hard to get married in this world. Didn't your father think about it for you?" Lin Ping asked.

"What's the matter, which one do you like, just grab it and get married soon. This is what my father taught me." Zhuang Fengjun said.

"If you really like someone, you won't dare to do that. I guess it's hard to even say what you like." Lin Ping shook his head, not agreeing with this kind of thinking. Of course, he just said this in his heart .

"Let's go back." Lin Ping said.

into the night.

Lin Ping wanted to sleep, but Zhuang Fengjun walked in.

"What are you doing in my room when you're not sleeping?" Lin Ping asked.

"I am worried about the safety of the owner, so I can only come here. The owner can sleep, and I can just sit cross-legged and rest." Zhuang Fengjun said.

(End of this chapter)

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