Shen He glanced at the Weasel remains on the ground, then walked straight into the house without looking back.
Inside the house.
Old Wang looked at the other two Weasel corpses, his eyes filled with madness and ferocity.
It wasn't just him; his two young apprentices were the same.
It was rare for the County Yamen to have such spirited Yamen Runners.
Shen He looked at the three of them; their limbs had been broken by the Weasels, but it wasn't a major issue.
The original owner had learned some medical skills from his master.
Setting bones was something he could do.
He separated the three, then set their bones one by one, casually cutting some wooden planks to use as splints.
Just then.
Yuan Lang ran over from the village entrance, panting, and said, "Detective Shen, there was a big commotion here just now, what happened..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the two Weasel corpses lying on the bed.
Through the door opening, which had been broken by another Weasel, he could also see the remains of that Weasel, lying in a pool of blood.
Yuan Lang's mouth fell open, his eyes filled with shock, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Shen He patted Yuan Lang's head and said, "Go get the donkey cart. Later, we'll have Old Wang lie on it. They're going to be out of commission for a month this time."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Lang immediately snapped out of it, responded, and hurried off to get the cart.
Old Wang half-leaned against the wall, his voice hoarse as he said, "Thank you, Detective Shen, but Detective Shen has killed the descendants of Huang Daxian, so I'm afraid there will be big trouble."
His two young apprentices beside him also looked somewhat grim.
Actually, it wasn't that no one had ever killed these demons.
It was just that after killing these demons, the surrounding demons would unite, and the people of Qingya County would suffer.
There weren't many strong cultivators in Qingya County now, partly because of that bastard Wang Gui, who had hidden the Secret Manuals beneath the Demon Suppression Division.
Otherwise, at the very least, they would be able to protect themselves like the neighboring county.
Shen He chuckled and said, "What trouble could I have? It's just a Weasel that might have cultivated Body Forging, isn't it? Kill it, and there'll be no trouble."
Old Wang gave a bitter smile.
He could tell today that Shen He's strength had improved significantly.
The power of his moves was something he had only seen long ago, when the County Magistrate made a move.
But even the County Magistrate Wang Gui didn't dare to provoke that Weasel, so how could Shen He dare?
Suddenly.
A commotion came from outside the door; Yuan Lang seemed to be arguing with someone.
The donkey cart had also arrived at the doorstep.
Shen He walked out with his saber, looking at the Yamen Runner accompanying Yuan Lang, and his eyes narrowed.
"Patrol Leader Huang, what brings you here? Don't you usually wet your pants when you see demons?"
Beside Yuan Lang, a gaunt Yamen Runner was carrying a saber.
This Patrol Leader Huang was a loyal Gou Tuizi (Lackey) of the County Magistrate, and he had done many things to oppress the villagers over the years.
Many people had been ruined by him, their families broken.
However, due to County Magistrate Wang Gui, no one dared to touch him.
Because even when beating a dog, one must consider its master; although Patrol Leader Huang's strength was not great, Wang Gui liked such obedient and capable loyal dogs.
He could handle all dirty and arduous tasks cleanly, which was very convenient.
Hearing Shen He speak now, and seeing him, Patrol Leader Huang's eyes widened, and he involuntarily said, "You're not dead."
Shen He smiled faintly and said, "It seems our County Magistrate really wants me dead."
Patrol Leader Huang chuckled awkwardly, "What are you saying? The County Magistrate was a bit worried, so he specifically sent me to negotiate with those Huang Daxian."
Yuan Lang was about to speak.
He then heard Shen He chuckle lightly and say, "Very well, then I'll trouble Patrol Leader Huang."
Patrol Leader Huang said, "I don't deserve such words from Detective Shen."
With that, he carefully walked towards the house, a fawning smile on his face.
But as soon as he entered the house, he saw Old Wang and the other two, whom Shen He had moved outside.
Patrol Leader Huang's brow immediately furrowed, and he said, "Old Wang, what have you done to incur the wrath of Huang Daxian? I have to come and apologize."
Old Wang's face held a sneer, and he said, "Good, then you go in and apologize."
Patrol Leader Huang snorted coldly, then walked into the house.
But as soon as he entered, he saw the Weasel corpses lying on the bed.
And the remains visible through the door opening.
Patrol Leader Huang was completely stunned, his face filled with disbelief.
At this moment.
Shen He's faint voice came from behind him: "Patrol Leader Huang, how about I help you go down and have a good negotiation with these beasts?"
Patrol Leader Huang suddenly trembled, his voice shaking as he said, "You killed the descendants of Huang Daxian, Shen, if you want to die, don't drag us down with you!"
Shen He laughed, "Whether I die or not, I don't know, but you are definitely dead today."
Upon hearing this, Patrol Leader Huang immediately tried to draw his saber.
But another saber was faster, directly piercing his waist and abdomen; it was Yuan Lang, who had rushed in.
Yuan Lang's face held a hint of ruthlessness, and he gritted his teeth, "You deserve to die too."
Then he pulled out the saber.
Patrol Leader Huang fell to the ground, then struggled to change his posture, staring intently at Shen He and Yuan Lang.
He stretched out a trembling hand and struggled to say, "You two are dead."
As his words fell, his head tilted, and he became silent.
Shen He patted Yuan Lang's shoulder and said, "Young man, don't be so impulsive when doing things."
Yuan Lang immediately said, "Detective Shen, this Gou Tuizi (Lackey) is not a good person. He forcibly seized a civilian woman, and in front of others, he played with her daughter until she died. The people were already suffering enough from the demon chaos, and there are still such bastards."
Shen He shook his head slightly and walked into the room.
Then he kicked a Weasel corpse, and the corpse flew up, directly hitting Patrol Leader Huang's body.
The Weasel's claws happened to pierce the saber wound on his body.
Shen He clicked his tongue twice and said, "He got off easy; I'll leave him a good reputation. Take the body, and also move Old Wang and the others onto the cart, then return to the County Yamen to report."
Yuan Lang's eyes immediately lit up, and he instantly understood why Shen He had done this.
He immediately responded.
He ran back and forth several times before finally moving Old Wang and the others onto the donkey cart.
Shen He looked at Patrol Leader Huang's corpse; although his face still held a gentle smile, his eyes were filled with icy coldness.
It seemed that bastard Wang Gui was certain that he would die in Niu Family Village today.
From sending blood offerings up the mountain last night to coming to Niu Family Village today to deal with the demon calamity, two killing moves.
You little bastard, you're quite good at playing games!
Wang Gui is dead for sure; even the County Magistrate can't save him.
Shen He got into the donkey cart, and Yuan Lang drove it towards the village entrance.
The Niu Family Village Chief saw the group come out, and a look of hope appeared on his face.
He said, "Lord Shen, what did they say?"
Shen He smiled and said, "It's fine, go back to your lives in peace. You arrange for people to burn the bodies that need burning; I'll take care of the rest."
The Village Chief only thought that the matter was resolved, and Shen He was asking them to dispose of the bodies of the seventeen people.
He immediately led the villagers to kneel and kowtow before Shen He.
Shen He sighed in his heart and instructed Yuan Lang to drive towards the County Yamen.
