Chapter 508 Retribution
"This this……"
Looking at Butcher Zhou's hideous face and the fist that seemed to fall at any moment, the old man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was dripping with cold sweat.
He could only look at Su Xun subconsciously.
Su Xun said indifferently: "You can tell the truth. Liars should be deaf and mute."
When Butcher Zhou heard this, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes. Do you mean deaf and mute? The mere yellow-haired boy is really ridiculous.
"You're immortal, don't tell me quickly!" Butcher Zhou shook the old man fiercely.
Although the old man was terrified, when he thought of his seriously ill son at home, he could only summon up his courage, and gritted his teeth and said: "You... Take my donkey worth two taels."
"You bastard begging for a fight!" Butcher Zhou glared in anger for a moment, obviously not expecting that the old man was not afraid of him, making him feel that he was being despised.
But then he found that it seemed a little strange. He clearly saw people around him pointing at him, but his ears couldn't hear any sound.
And the people around are strange too.
"Butcher Zhou was clearly moving his mouth and had a voice, but why couldn't he hear what he was saying?"
"Could it be that he was whispering something to the old man?"
"It shouldn't be. Seeing how angry he looks, his mouth is wide open and his voice is not small. How could he be whispering?"
Butcher Zhou found that he really couldn't hear any sound. He panicked, let go of the old man, looked at the people around him and shouted, "What are you talking about?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"what on earth is it?"
He roared several times in a row, but found that the people around him didn't seem to understand at all, and he confirmed another terrifying thing, that he was dumb.
And the people watching around also reacted at this time.
"Butcher Zhou seems to be really deaf and dumb."
"This... is that the sky has eyes. Butcher Zhou has been rampant for many years, and he has finally been punished."
"Immortal! He must be an immortal, an immortal sent by God to clean up Butcher Zhou!"
A group of people were ecstatic at first, and then quickly knelt on the ground, bowing to Su Xun non-stop, chanting words in their mouths.
Butcher Zhou was pale and sweaty. He knelt down quickly, climbed in front of Su Xun, and looked at him pleadingly: "Aba, Aba, Aba."
He was already mute, and the sound from his mouth fell into the ears of everyone.
Butcher Zhou had no time to regret, how could he have thought that he would meet an immortal today, and even his intestines regretted for a while.
"Do 300 acts of kindness, and you will recover naturally. If you dare to do evil again and bully the market, you will suffer from this disaster again."
Su Xun looked at Butcher Zhou and said calmly, although this man smelled of blood, he was not human, and he was not haunted by unjust souls. It could be seen that there was no human life on his hands, so he could not die, so I gave him a Opportunity to reform.
Butcher Zhou heard that there was still a chance to recover, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly kowtowed to Su Xun.
Su Xun didn't look at him anymore, he dropped two taels of silver to the old man, looked at the donkey and said:
"You donkey, you understand human nature and know your kindness. From now on, you can walk for me."
"Hmmm-"
The donkey let out a cry, and then knelt on the ground with its forelegs bent.
Su Xun walked over and rode on its back, the black donkey stood up, glanced at the old man, and left with Su Xun on his back.
A group of people just knelt on the ground and watched, until the donkey disappeared, and they all got up as if they had just woken up from a dream.
Since then, stories about all the immortals punishing the wicked have been circulated in Laiyang County for generations. Since then, no one in the entire county dares to do evil again, and those who do evil will be sentenced to death.
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"Jingle bell~Jingle bell~"
A crisp bell broke the tranquility of the wilderness mountain village.
People working on both sides of the road raised their heads one after another.
I saw a tall black donkey coming slowly, and it was a copper bell tied around the neck of the black donkey that made the sound.
On the back of the black donkey sat a young man in a white sackcloth robe.
The young man had a smile on his lips, and his face was like a crown of jade, but he gave the impression of being very ordinary, just as ordinary and unremarkable as the coarse cloth robe on his body.
This handsome and unremarkable young man is naturally Su Xun.
It has been a day since I left Laiyang County.
He used medicinal pills as a snack for the black donkey, and the black donkey completely transformed into a monster at the peak of refining and transforming qi.
As for the bell on the black donkey's neck, it was the soul-repelling bell that Fatty Mei gave to Su Xun's family heirloom to drive away the corpse.
Su Xun refined it again with immortal power and gave it to the black donkey as a plaything.
I don't know if Fatty Mei would want to vomit blood if he knew about it.
"Old man, I see from a distance that red silk is hanging in your village. There should be a happy event. Why are you still working here?"
Su Xun got off the donkey, looked at an old man in the field and asked.
It's not unreasonable for him to ask.
Remember that the countryside is not the city.
In the village, everyone is close to each other, so when a family has a happy event or a funeral, the whole village is busy to help.
So there is joy in this village, but these villagers did not go to help, but are still working here, which is really strange.
The old man glanced at Su Xun and asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask where the guest is from?"
"From Laiyang County, I want to go to Luoxia Mountain." Su Xun replied with a light smile.
The old man didn't want to say more: "Since the guest is just passing by, let's leave early."
"Old man, why is this? Is there something wrong with the happy event in this village?" According to the routine of Liao Zhai in the past life, this situation is obviously something.
Before the old man could speak, the man beside him sneered and said maliciously: "Happy event? Hey, it's a happy event for some things, but it's a funeral for us."
While speaking, he threw the hoe directly on the ground, showing the anger and suffocation in his heart.
"Tie Zhu!" The old man who had spoken to Su Xun before scolded and glared at him: "Hugh is talking nonsense, if you listen to him, you are trying to kill our entire village!"
When the young man named Tie Zhu heard this, he kept his mouth shut, picked up his hoe, and continued to bury his head in farming.
The old man said to Su Xun again: "This son, no matter what happens in our village, it has nothing to do with you, a passerby. Listen to the old man's advice, you should leave quickly."
"Old man, I have always liked to inquire about the root cause, and I would trouble you to tell me about it." Su Xun not only didn't leave, but sat down on the field ridge.
"You..." The old man sighed helplessly: "The son promises to leave quickly after listening, the old man really does not want to implicate outsiders."
"Old man, please tell me." Su Xun looked as if he was listening, but he didn't agree to the other party's words.
The old man took a deep breath, walked to the edge of the field and sat down, and then said, "This matter has to be talked about years ago, that day..."