Terran Guardian

"What a harvest today!"

Fang Er looked at the prey in his hands with a happy smile on his face.

He is a hunter in the mountains and makes a living by hunting.

But not every day can yield something.

Like today, if you just brought three pheasants and two deer, you could go to a nearby town and exchange them for a few coins, which would be enough for your family to live for a while.

The journey from the mountains to the village is not short.

By the time Fang Er came back, it was already nightfall and the village was quiet without any human sound.

"It's strange. Why didn't Zhang Er's dog bark today?"

Passing by a fenced courtyard, Fang Er looked slightly confused.

He cast his gaze toward the courtyard, but because of the night, he couldn't see much clearly.

To the eye, there is darkness.

Didn't think much about it.

Fang Er walked straight towards his home.

The village today was a little too quiet, which made him have the urge to go back quickly.

In the quiet village, only one house still has some light.

Fang Er pushed open the door and walked in, put all the prey aside, then sat down at the table and smiled: "My dear, you don't know how lucky I am today.

Three pheasants and two deer deer can be exchanged for thirty to five cents at least! "

While talking.

He picked up a bowl of water on the table, drank it, and then looked sideways in the direction of the kitchen, where a peasant woman was busy.

"After some time, sending the child to a nearby private school and letting him fight with the children in the village is not an option, right?"

The peasant woman was still busy, but made a slight noise, as if in agreement.

To this.

Fang Er didn't care either.

After a day of busy work in the mountains, he felt very sleepy, but because he was hungry, he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

Seeing that his mother-in-law was still cooking, Fang Er was sitting a little bored, so he got up and walked towards a small room on the right.

When you lift the rag that serves as a door curtain, you will see darkness.

Using the faint light outside, you can see a slightly raised quilt on the bed, as if there is something hidden inside.

"You brat, I sleep like this every time, and I'm not afraid of panicking!"

Fang Er smiled and cursed, but he didn't go in to disturb him. He lowered the curtain and sat back down.

at this time.

The busy people in the kitchen also came out, holding a steaming bowl in their hands, and a rich fragrance was already wafting from it.

Fang Er sniffed it, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"What kind of soup did you cook today? Why is it so fragrant?"

After saying that, he cooled it down a little, and then took a sip. Suddenly, his body that was originally cold became warm.

at this time.

Another large pot of soup was placed on the table.

Three times five divided by two.

Fang Er drank the soup in the bowl clean, licked his mouth, looked at the pot of soup on the table, and then filled himself another bowl.

"Why don't you drink?"

While drinking soup, he also glanced at his mother-in-law. It seemed a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

The woman shook her head slightly: "You drink it, I've already drank it."

"What is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Fang Er looked at the round thing added with his chopsticks and looked a little confused. Because it had been cooked for a long time, he couldn't distinguish it.

Without thinking much, I just put it in my mouth and chewed it.

While eating, he looked at the woman: "By the way, would you like to wake up Bao'er to eat some too? I think today's soup is delicious!"

"No!"

"Um?"

Fang Er looked at his mother-in-law and suddenly felt a little strange.

suddenly.

The woman's face became strangely distorted, and her voice became low and cold: "Isn't Bao'er in the soup?"

Fang Er's body trembled. He looked at the woman's strange expression, and then looked down at the soup in his bowl. Suddenly, a nauseating feeling surged into his throat.

vomit--

Because of the large movement of vomiting, the table was shaken and the pot originally placed on it fell to the ground.

Bang! The soup was mixed with fragments and scattered all over the floor.

There were bones, hair, a child's finger that wasn't cooked at all, and a round thing.

See that round thing.

Fang Er immediately connected with something, and his stomach was filled with turmoil.

——

After returning from Yongfu Pawnshop, Shen Changqing fell into a leisurely life again.

Don't look at it, guarding Lin'an City is a very troublesome task.

But when the demon blood was not really born, Lin'an City was the calmest.

People from the five forces.

Shen Changqing didn't bother to pay too much attention.

As for other people in the world, they are not qualified for him to pay attention to them.

So these days, he has been living in seclusion, either going to Yongfu Pawnshop to learn about the progress of the news, or staying at the inn, or appreciating the customs and customs of Lin'an City.

After Zhao Fang's death, the Yamen failed to appoint a new magistrate. As a result, it was now leaderless. Only the chief clerk and the master were there to take charge of the overall situation, so that the Yamen would not be completely abandoned.

To this.

Shen Changqing didn't interfere much. His mission was just to ensure the safety of the people of Lin'an City. Whether the yamen was in chaos or not had nothing to do with him.

Zhao family.

in front of the door.

"Master Shen, there have been people in the Zhao family who have been trying to escape in the past few days, but we have driven them back. However, the Yamen does not have enough manpower. If this continues for a long time, there will inevitably be some mistakes."

Hong Cheng, who was temporarily acting as the head catcher, had a troubled look on his face.

Without an order, people from the Zhao family cannot be killed now, and they certainly cannot be released.

But if someone from the Zhao family escapes, it will be a big trouble in itself.

It is not a secret that Zhao Fang colludes with evil spirits, and the people in the Zhao family also know it very well.

Such sin.

Once the sentence is decided, it is very likely that the Nine Clan will be punished.

Shen Changqing looked calm and looked at the Zhao family's courtyard wall: "I have sent the news back to the Demon Suppression Division. It won't be long before the Zhao family's sentence is handed down. If anyone escapes during this period, he will be punished as absconding out of fear of crime."

"What do you mean, Lord Shen?"

"kill!"

Shen Changqing said one word coldly.

Hong Cheng was shocked and said, "Kill, this is going to be a killing spree on the Zhao family."

at this time.

The locked courtyard door was suddenly opened, and a dozen servants rushed out from inside. Several government officials immediately drew their swords to intercept them.

"No one from the Zhao family is allowed to leave without orders from above!"

"Go back, give me everything, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword -"