Listening to the story told by the village chief, Lin Xing frowned and asked, "And the villagers took back the three hundred taels?"

The village chief shook his head and said, "That Taoist was very cunning. No one knows where he hid the three hundred taels. The villagers at that time...the villagers at that time searched the place where he lived but couldn't find it..."

Lin Xing looked at the other person and knew that his words were definitely biased towards the villagers. Moreover, he did not mention anything about the headman's own family affairs. It was obvious that he was clearing himself of all blame and putting all the blame on Taoist Baiyun and the villagers.

But what is certain is that there must have been a fierce conflict between the villagers and Taoist Baiyun at that time, and it ended with the death of Taoist Baiyun.

As for what the specific situation is, it is probably difficult to verify.

Lin Xing shook his head and asked, "Then how can your family control the mountain god?"

The chief replied, "My father taught me how to communicate with the mountain spirit. What my father learned was passed down to him by my grandfather."

Bai Yiyi found that she was becoming more and more unable to understand Lin Xing. Sometimes she felt that he was unfathomable, and sometimes she felt that he was inexplicable.

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"Ah?" Bai Yiyi was puzzled after hearing this: "Why not kill him?"

Bai Yiyi was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Of course, if we don't kill them, we can keep them for the New Year."

"If this is true, then did the son recognize his father?"

Hearing this, the headman was so frightened that he trembled. He immediately knelt down in front of Lin Xing, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged for mercy.

But at this moment, a familiar voice seemed to echo in his mind. It was his father's teachings.

He recalled the scenes he saw in his mind and thought to himself: "The villager that the mountain god met at the end and felt friendly seemed to be one of the sons who sent him into the mountain."

Lin Xing did not comment on the chief's answer.

Jiang Fang's expression changed over and over, and finally he shouted: "I will spare your life today, everyone, come with me to rescue the head of the police station and Jiang Wu..."

Next, Lin Xing looked at the headman who had completely lost the ability to resist on the ground, and a conflicting murderous intent gradually arose in his heart.

However, the law-abiding nature that Lin Xing had developed since childhood made him constantly suppress the murderous intent in his heart, and he wanted to use legal and compliant methods to solve the problem.

Although he thought so, Lin Xing felt that the murderous intent in his heart would take a long time to extinguish.

"The other party is no longer capable of causing any harm. If I kill him now, then I would be acting in self-defense? Intentional injury?"

Noticing that Lin Xing's murderous intent suddenly completely dissipated, Bai Yiyi asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you, Lin Xing?"

As his father's teachings suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, the original restless murderous intent seemed to be gradually calmed down by an invisible force, disappearing without a trace like melting ice and snow.

Bai Yiyi kept thinking about why Lin Xing didn't kill the head of the police station: "Is there some hidden meaning behind this that I didn't expect?"

Lin Xing said calmly: "I have killed the mountain god. The village chief and your brother are still in the mountain. You can look for them by yourselves."

Jiang Fang pointed at Lin Xing and shouted, "Crazy maniac, where did you take my brother?"

The leader was Jiang Fang, who had been beaten by Lin Xing and had broken bones and fainted.

"Later, when he saw the villagers shouting and calling for killing, he couldn't bear to see the mountain god being slaughtered, so he secretly released him..."

"It is said that he was the size of an ordinary person at the beginning, but over the years he ate more and more, grew bigger and bigger, and became less and less obedient..."

"Is releasing the mountain god out of considerations of profit, wanting to use the mountain god to make money? Or is it because of family affection, because he recognized his father?"

"So what I should do is hand him over to the police of this world?"

Looking down at the strange wooden sculpture in his hand, Lin Xing had no idea what this thing was used for, so he could only put it away for the time being.

Lin Xing thought about it casually and shook his head secretly. Perhaps the matter was like countless secret stories in history, leaving some mysteries and being buried forever in the past.

"The mountain god was beheaded?"

"You must abide by the law and absolutely... absolutely do not break the bottom line of the law."

Logically speaking, the other party was engaged in human trafficking, disregarding human life, and had commanded the mountain god to take his life countless times. He had long wanted to tear the other party into pieces.

Bai Yiyi thought about it and couldn't figure it out: "What on earth is he thinking about?"

"According to our country's laws, I should abide by the law even if I am not in the country."

"Since then, the mountain god only listened to our family and ate everyone else he saw."

"Jiang Fang, is this true?"

He felt as if an unprecedented restlessness was emerging in his heart, calling out his murderous intent and making him quickly attack the headman in front of him.

"Lin Xing, you must remember what I am going to say next."

"The village chief fed the children of the village to the mountain god?"

"But the chief has done a lot of evil over the years..."

"There are so many twists and turns and hidden secrets here that I'm afraid even the village chief's grandfather didn't pass on all the things and his true thoughts to his descendants."

"My grandfather accidentally discovered that the mountain god didn't seem to have any ill will towards him. Seeing the mountain god wailing non-stop, he gradually became unable to bear it."

Every action seems to have a deep meaning, but sometimes it feels like just a simple illness.

The memories of being brutally killed in those death flashbacks kept emerging, like firewood added to the murderous intent, stimulating Lin Xing to become more and more agitated.

The cat doll seemed to sense Lin Xing's abnormality and asked, "Lin Xing, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Xing asked: "Master Bai, do you think I should kill this village chief?"

Hearing what Lin Xing said, the villagers were shocked at first, then looked at each other, and finally looked at Jiang Fang.

Lin Xing asked in doubt: "Shouldn't we call the police? That is, report it to the local authorities."

"You must remember, use all your energy to remember what I am going to say next."

To Bai Yiyi, killing in this world is as common as eating and drinking, not to mention that the person she killed was such an enemy.

"A chaotic world?" Lin Xing looked at the headman in front of him, and the murderous intent in his heart seemed to be gradually unrestrained: "A chaotic world means there are no laws and no rules, right?" "Is this a world without rules and no laws to abide by?"

"And my grandfather was guarding the mountain god in a cage during that time."

Lin Xing turned around and left with the three children: "I'd better find time to report to the authorities and let the police of this world deal with him."

Next, Lin Xing took the three children and crossed mountains and rivers back to Jiangjia Village.

"My father told me that the evil land in the mountains had been suppressed by the evil-suppressing stone, and Taoist Baiyun was killed, so the villagers wanted to kill the captured mountain god as well."

The head of the village standing by watched Lin Xing leave, and he felt relieved. However, when he looked at the bottomless forests around him and felt the pain from his broken knee, a trace of despair suddenly emerged in his eyes.

When they returned to Jiangjia Village, they found that many villagers had already been waiting there. As soon as they saw Lin Xing, they all wanted to surround him.

On the way, they also met Scarface who was lying on the side of the road, but since Lin Xing didn't even kill the head of the village, he naturally didn't stab him again.

"Is it because of the blood connection? So the mountain god is willing to accept food from the chief's family?"

No one cared about Lin Xing's whereabouts anymore. The villagers exchanged glances with each other, and a strange atmosphere spread among them.

Lin Xing led the three children through the crowd, and soon heard the sound of quarreling coming from behind, and then it seemed that a bigger conflict broke out.

Lin Xing simply found the yard of the little girl's house, leaned quietly against the wall, and waited for the door to open.

He was really too tired.

(End of this chapter)