Chapter 2400 Persecution of the villagers
Since Liang Hao hated Sima Changchong so much, he was also very worried that Sima Changchong would discover his identity, so why did he still have to stay in Ningyun Sect?
Since Liang Hao could walk out of Ningyun Sect so easily, he could naturally make him disappear here and in the sight of Ningyun Sect, rather than staying in Ningyun Sect, and staying in this most dangerous place.
In Ningyun Sect, there must be something that Liang Hao needs, something that is very important to Liang Hao. To a certain extent, the importance of this thing is as important as his life.
After thinking through all this, many things became very clever.
Chen Sheng stopped for a moment, and a disguised smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Your condition was so strange in front of the destiny coffin that day, I left Ningyun Sect with you. If I can't return to the sect, do you think they wouldn't doubt you?"
"They can't doubt my head because you are a servant." Liang Hao was very calm and sneered, "It's normal for you to be a newcomer, and it's normal for Sima Changchong to continue to be with you. It's useless to have some attention.
Listening to his answer, Chen Sheng felt more at ease. Liang Hao never considered not to return to Ningyun Sect in his words, which means that his guess was correct.
In addition, Liang Hao obviously showed a medium talent, so he obviously did not want to be noticed by the senior management of Ningyun Sect, so his thoughts became clearer.
"Of course Sima Changchong would not focus on me," Chen Sheng sneered, "But have you ever thought about who my two friends are now?"
"You should know better about the young mind than me. If I disappeared from Ningyun Sect or disappeared with you, do you think Baili Feiyang and the others would not investigate this matter?"
"As long as they spend their time pursuing, don't say that you are a demon corpse, even if you are really Liang Hao himself, if you think you have such a strange state with the demon corpse, if this matter is exposed, Sima Changchong's petty innocence will not care about these things?"
"In your current state, you shouldn't be able to escape Sima Changchong's special check? Otherwise, why would you specifically suppress your qualifications to the seventh level?" Chen Sheng continued to walk forward without looking back at Liang Hao's ugly face.
"What's more, even if you escape his observation, with his suspicious personality, will you still be taken seriously by staying in Ningyun Sect? Some of the things you want will be difficult to get."
Every time Chen Sheng said something, Liang Hao's face would look a little ugly. Later, Liang Hao forced himself to suppress the murderous intent on his body, and felt very unhappy.
This was something he did not consider. He finally transformed into a human body, but his mind was not clear enough and his consideration was not comprehensive enough.
"If I had known this, I would have found an opportunity in Ningyun Sect to solve you." Liang Hao gritted his teeth.
"Why do you have to?" Seeing that the murderous intent on the other party had subsided, Chen Sheng laughed very smartly and pressed his posture down.
After all, Liang Hao was transformed by a demon corpse and was powerful. He didn't need to pretend to be a limelight for a momentary face and force the other party to be anxious, and he would inevitably suffer a lot. At this time, he lowered his posture and gave the other party a step.
"I have formed a bond with Sima Changchong. Whenever I have a chance in the future, I will take his life. The grudge between you and Sima Changchong must be much bigger and deeper than me. The enemy of the enemy is friends. Why not join forces together? As long as I join forces, I will naturally help you keep your secret."
A heart-warming flashed in Liang Hao's eyes, but he just snorted and didn't say anything.
"You will definitely not report on Liang Yun's affairs at this time, so when we go out, we will think that you have done me a favor and let me leave the sect and go home to bury my parents." Chen Sheng spoke sincerely, carried two coffins, and walked towards Chenjia Village.
Liang Hao's eyes flashed with light, and he followed Chen Sheng, not knowing what he was thinking.
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When he went back again, Chen Sheng only spent half a day on the same journey, which was the result of his intentional suppression.
After entering the entrance of the village, Chen Sheng's appearance of carrying two coffins instantly attracted the attention of many villagers.
The village is not big, good things don’t go out, but bad things go thousands of miles away.
Before Chen Sheng could reach the doorstep, there was a circle of people behind him.
All sizes, old and young, in groups, no less than dozens of people.
Liang Hao followed Chen Sheng quietly and ignored these people.
Pick, bang.
Chen Sheng gently lowered the two coffins from his shoulders and placed them at the door of his house. He stood up and wanted to push open the yard door.
"This, this!"
"Why is the lid of this coffin closed? Now the lid of this coffin only has this gap. Is it going to be buried in the village and combine the coffin?"
"How can you cover the coffin lid without a portrait? How can you do it!"
Who would have thought that the two coffins were removed from Chen Sheng's shoulders, and the villagers rushed over with their feet. When they saw Chen Sheng covering the coffin with a coffin lid, they became anxious in an instant.
This group of villagers who had ridiculed Chen Sheng and watched indifferently and coldly, suddenly burst into tears at this moment.
"Didn't you go out with two coffins? Why are you back?"
"I heard that a demon appeared recently. Why didn't I eat you? I took your parents' body!"
"God, how could you not have the portrait, so you covered the coffin lid and now you have carried it back, could you, could you?" An old man shouted, and even cried, "You shouldn't be burying your parents in the cemetery of my Chenjia Village."
Chen Sheng turned around and his eyes suddenly became angry, "What do you mean? As a member of Chenjia Village, how many things have I done for the village in my life?"
"If my parents hadn't helped me, the school could have been built? Can you children in your family still have a learning to read? If my parents hadn't argued and paid a huge price, would you still have fields to cultivate now?"
"What," Chen Sheng's eyes were about to spit out, "My parents passed away, can they even lose their qualifications to be buried in their hometown?"
There was a fire in his heart that was burning from the deepest part of his heart, instantly burning all over his body, making his mouth dry and his ears red and his eyes red.
He has been a fool in this village for so many years. Why, now, he still has to bully him, a fool, and let him throw his parents' bodies out of the wild?
Every word Chen Sheng said is true, and these questions that are so impressing that most of the villagers were silent in an instant and speechless.
"Oh, fool, what are you talking about?" But soon, a disharmonious voice came out, but it was the village chief of Chenjia Village.
The middle-aged man in his forties was holding a tooth-picking stick and carrying some leftovers between his teeth. Occasionally, small pieces of vegetable leaves were picked out, stained with tartar and sticky substances, which was extremely disgusting.
"You are a fool, you don't understand. The things your parents do are also helped by our Chenjia Village. How can they all count on your parents?" The village chief smashed his mouth, "At least, when the school was built that day, I also led a pig? The price is not small, right?"
"Yes, after the school was built, you took a pig and distributed it to the villagers, and then the school belonged to you. It's such a big price!" Chen Sheng sneered and sneered.
Chapter completed!