Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 184: In a society ruled by law, how can you carry a gun?

"Guizhou Liupanshui? Is the village called Biyou Village?" Yan Huan had a bad guess in his mind.

However, seeing Lao Ma's ability in identifying people, he did not check anyone coming and going in the village. Even Zhao Guizhen's evil ways could deceive him and make him one of the most talented people, not to mention Zhu Xuan who was good at acting.

“Yeah, yes, you know that too…” Zhu Xuan shook his head up and down, responding with a trembling voice.

"I've told you everything. Can you please remove the flames first? It's not pleasant to have your soul burned!"

Yan Huan flipped the phone over with his left hand, thought about it, and put it back into his pocket.

If he really wanted to dwell on the matter of Biyou Village, it would be a waste of words. He had tried many times to talk to a deaf person.

"Wait a minute, I have one last question. Why did you want to be with Zhang Guangming?"

Most of the extraordinary people who lack the cultivation of their mind are ambitious and arrogant. When they come into contact with ordinary people, Zhu Xuan should have more choices and should not place the choice of a partner on a small village director.

"This is totally unexpected."

"When I cast the poison, the biggest target I could think of was him, but the people in the two villages, I don't know if it's because of their different physiques, some of them made the poison ineffective."

Yan Huan looked confused. "So, separating the big and small Tao villages is not part of your plan?"

“No…it’s not…”

On the night of the 24th, Zhu Xuan spread the poison to Beishan, hoping to use the east wind to spread the poison to all the Tao villages. However, as a latecomer, he did not have the ability to accurately control the scope of the poison.

The current situation of Tao Village was entirely due to an accident.

"I don't know what he has, but I feel like this profit-seeking villain can use it. He was thinking of getting rid of him after the job is done, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands."

Yan Huan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the spirit fish that seemed like a scam could actually be real.

The water spirit that has been sought may have something to do with ordinary people.

"I've already said... let me go, let me go!" Seeing Yan Huan fell into deep thought and had no intention of stopping, Zhu Xuan became anxious.

"Got it. Thank you for your hard work."

With a wave of his hand, Yan Huan took away the warm powder fire.

The two ghosts were burned to pieces, and their bodies looked as if they were about to be torn apart.

Yan Huan pinched his fingers and chanted, "The ghost road is vast, calm your mind, control ghosts in an orderly manner, devour ghosts in a proper way, evil ghosts and evil spirits, feed on each other..."

As soon as the incantation fell, Yuan Tingli's soul suddenly had red eyes and became extremely furious.

Yan Huan used the ghost-devouring method to cultivate evil spirits.

Of these two brothers, the sadistic and murderous elder brother is naturally more suitable for the role of "evil spirit".

Seeing this, Zhu Xuan immediately panicked and said, "What do you want to do? What did you do to my brother?"

He was extremely frightened, but since it was a ghost in the hands of a sorcerer, it was like a fish on a chopping board. Before Zhu Xuan could open his mouth to protest or curse, half of his open mouth was bitten by Yuan Tingli.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The cold wind on the North Mountain howled, and in a moment, Zhu Xuan's soul was completely dissolved into Yuan Tingli's body.

The evil and ominous thing is called "Sha", the slaughter and murder is called "Sha", but it is just that it has eaten a Yin ghost. The evil spirit fed by Yuan Tingli is much more vicious than those two Southeast Asian monkeys.

Yan Huan raised his hand and grabbed the evil spirit into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, using it as material for "raising poison" and refining ghosts.

After the two Gu Masters left, the Hu family kid was still at the foot of the mountain, at a loss.

Yan Huan saw Hu Shuo and asked, "Can you see now?"

This kid can vaguely sense the Qi, but unfortunately there is no one to guide him.

“No, I just have a general feeling.”

"Then just let everything go. This world is very complicated and you may not be able to grasp it. Go find your parents."

Hu Shuo nodded. If the opportunity really came, he would naturally understand some things. There was no need to rush.

The most urgent thing is to find my parents and reconcile with them.

In order to find Zhang Guangming, Yan Huan returned to Datao Village. The sky was very dark and gloomy, and the winter rain was drizzling. Walking on the street, the night seemed to fall quietly. Several street lamps with poor contact lit up abnormally, and the light cast a silhouette on Yan Huan.

The streets were empty, and under the flower umbrella, the breeze gently blew through Yan Huan's hair.

Having found the whereabouts of the water spirit and solved the trouble here, he felt a little relaxed and hummed a little tune easily while walking through the rain alley.

At this moment, several dark shadows suddenly jumped out from the intersection ahead, and five big men stood in front of him with malicious smiles on their faces.

"Little brother, come with us." One of the big men said viciously, spinning a dagger between his fingers.

The blade was wet with rain and dew, and it was so clear that it emitted a cold and intimidating glow.

"Ordinary people?" Yan Huan raised his eyes, his eyes calm, "Zhang Guangming sent you? Great, lead the way!"

Why do they all like to come to my door on their own accord?

"Huh?" The big men looked at each other, confused.

"Can you please respect our work?"

They quickly regained their ferocious expressions and surrounded Yan Huan.

"Stop talking nonsense, take him down!" A big man swung his fist at Yan Huan. For ordinary people, that force was enough to split mountains and rocks. Yan Huan leaned sideways slightly, and his fist passed by. At the same time, he raised his right foot and kicked out quickly. Before the big man could react, he was kicked out and fell heavily to the ground without even a grunt.

The remaining few people were stunned for a moment. They did not expect that Yan Huan, who looked weak, was actually so strong. Then, they rushed up again, trying to suppress him with the human wave tactic.

Bang bang bang!
Half a minute later...
"We surrender! Stop fighting! We surrender!" All the men fell to the ground, wailing, with bruised faces and noses, and lost their fighting ability.

"You don't listen to nice words, but insist on using force. How much money will Zhang Guangming pay you for risking your life like this?"

"Three...three thousand and two." A relatively honest person blurted out, "In addition to these, he also promised to give us some spiritual fish after the matter is completed to cure the diseases of the elders in the family. My mother is seventy-six years old and can't afford to be tossed around anymore."

He is a loose-lipped man.

Yan Huan half squatted down and patted his shoulder, "Your mother is fine now. Remember to go to the police station and confess. You will be treated leniently if you confess, or severely if you resist."

"Take me to see Zhang Guangming now."

The man drained away all his strength, stood up dejectedly, and walked forward to lead the way.

Yan Huan came to an abandoned temple.

The dilapidated temple is hidden in the dense forest covered by dead branches. The environment is dark and the surrounding area is filled with a gloomy and desolate atmosphere.

Yan Huan followed a few big men into the temple, and the broken stone steps made a creaking sound under his feet.

Inside the main hall of the temple, the walls are mottled and the Buddha statues on the walls have been damaged over the years.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air. Yan Huan glanced around and noticed a huge ceramic tank in the corner. Inside the tank, one could vaguely see it was full of Spanish mackerel, piled up like a small hill, and it actually gave off a somewhat strange luster.

These fish seem to have been carefully maintained. Even though they have been kept for a long time, they still look fresh and plump.

"This is what is called a spirit fish. It looks no different from an ordinary fish..."

There is not even a trace of spirits...
In the middle of the hall, beside a long wooden table, Zhang Guangming folded his hands in front of his chest, his eyes sharp as an eagle, "The first bird to stick its head out gets shot! Didn't college teach you this truth?"

Zhang Guangming smiled slightly, with a hint of contempt and disdain in his tone, "I don't mind teaching you a lesson. You must have suffered a lot on the way, right?"

clap clap clap!
Zhang Guangming clapped his hands, but there was no movement in the temple. Gradually, he began to wonder, "Where am I?"

"He went to turn himself in." Yan Huan said, "Director Zhang always does dirty work in secret. He must have bullied the people in the village, right?"

"What a bunch of unreliable people!" Zhang Guangming picked up the wooden stick next to him.

His nickname is Dahaner, but he is not a fool at all. He was a local bully in his early years and had been to various places. It was only later that he was "recruited" and became the director.

Yan Huan shook his head helplessly, always feeling that dealing with ordinary people was more troublesome than dealing with extraordinary people.

Find a way to shock it first.

Click!

Zhang Guangming's heart trembled when he heard the thick and heavy sound of gunpowder being loaded. His heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment, and then started beating violently again.

His mind was blank, with only one thought left: escape, escape immediately.

However, his legs felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't move even a step. Zhang Guangming took a deep breath and just stared at the black muzzle of the Beretta M9 in Yan Huan's hand and the silencer on the muzzle.

"No, we are in a society ruled by law. How can you carry a gun?"

"Sir, times have changed." Yan Huan pointed the gun at Zhang Guangming.

Speaking of which, this gun was brought back to China from Southeast Asia when Lu Shanjun was expanding his overseas business. After Yan Huan killed the flower-armed ghost, he kept the gun with him.

With the Fire Escape Technique at his disposal, he doesn't have to worry about taking trains or subways when traveling, and there are fewer security checks, so he feels more at ease with him.

Zhang Guangming looked grim and clenched his teeth. Looking back at the cheating and deceiving things he usually did, they were just minor things. This guy with a gun was the real lawless criminal!
"Let's sit down and talk?" Yan Huan said.

Zhang Guangming hesitated for a moment, then sat down reluctantly, threw the stick in his hand aside, and his body shrank involuntarily, appearing nervous and scared.

Yan Huan lifted the square table, put it behind him, and sat on the table, facing Zhang Guangming.

“Where do these fish come from?”

"They were caught from Xiu... Xiushui. There were a few small fishing boats at the time, and their fishing nets caught them... At first they were just ordinary fish scales, and then they slowly turned into fish..."

call out!
As the gunshot rang out, a bullet grazed Zhang Guangming's left shoulder. He screamed "Ah!" and began to tremble as he covered his shoulder.

"to be honest."

Tsk...

Zhang Guangming frowned and stared at the dark and ominous muzzle of the gun.

If you tell me, your financial resources will be cut off. If you don’t tell me, your life will be in danger…

After pondering for a moment, he finally said, "One night last week, someone saw a spiritual light falling on Xiushui. After that, the disease spread in the village, so someone went to the waterside to pray for blessings. The water god responded with these spiritual fish, but before that it was indeed scales..."

hey~
This was an unexpected surprise. Yan Huanxin thought, after all, Zhang Guangming was a very successful man in the village. He was quite shrewd and who knows how many little tricks he had in his mind. He just wanted to cheat him, but unexpectedly he really cheated something out of him.

The best good is like water, water benefits all things without any struggle.

Based on the nature of the Water Spirit, perhaps it will really respond to the villagers' prayers.

It seems that Wangxiang is in the Xiushui.

(End of this chapter)