Text Text_Chapter 519 519 Traitor Village

Chapter 519 519 Traitor Village

The temperature is still plummeting, and most of the villagers in Meicun are trembling to varying degrees, even a strong man like Hua Baoshan, who is strong and healthy, has shrunk his neck and hid far away.

Previously, he was closest to Yang Ning, and it can be said that he was the most empathetic, and he felt like he had fallen into a cold pool that had not melted for thousands of years!

That's not all, at that time, he even felt that he had a mental problem, and his brain seemed to have a lingering magic sound, constantly encouraging him - kill, kill, kill!

Fortunately, Hua Baoshan has experienced special training since he was a child, and his willpower is tenacious, so he was not affected by this kind of thing that seems to be a demon, and he quickly knew that this must be under the influence of Yang Ning, so he immediately fled, and when he was far away, the killing intent that spread from his heart to his entire brain slowly decreased.

At the same time that he breathed a sigh of relief, he also showed a deeper degree of shock at this hair that he gradually couldn't understand!

Looking at the surrounding Meicun villagers' eyes changed, they became murderous and cruel, and became restless, even Ouyang Shaoling and Ouyang Manmiao beside him were also red-eyed, the swarthy man Uncle Zhao finally couldn't help it, and shouted at Yang Ning: "Boy, enough!"

"Huh?" Uncle Zhao's loud shout immediately pierced Yang Ning's eardrums, like thunder on the ground, causing Yang Ning's body to shake violently.

What followed was the momentum that almost overwhelmed the place and suddenly stagnated, and then it collapsed.

The two Ouyang siblings gradually recovered, and while they were short of breath, they also looked at Yang Ning in horror, and they immediately realized that they had almost been affected by Yang Ning's momentum before!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A crisp sound came out, Uncle Zhao glanced around with a calm face, and found that most of the villagers in Mei Village fell to the ground softly, and even a few fainted, secretly gasped, and looked at Yang Ning with some palpitations: "When you haven't completely mastered this ability, I hope you will use it as little as possible in the future, and it's best not to use it." ”

"Ability?" Yang Ning looked around blankly, and his eyes were full of terrifying eyes.

Even, Yang Ning also found out absurdly that the original ferocious beasts were almost gone, and the only few remaining wolves were also pitifully soft and fell to the ground, unable to move at all.

I'll it, what the hell is going on?

Could it be that I did it?

Yang Ning's whole face became even more dazed, he had just used the two-star [Attack and Kill Technique], but on the way to launch, he suddenly found that he could induce the murderous aura overflowing in his body, so that these murderous aura could spread faster.

This discovery surprised him at the same time, but also quite interested, so he was immersed in it at that time, if it wasn't for the interruption of this swarthy man, he felt that maybe he could figure out a reason.

"You... You... You're not human... You're the devil!

Just as Yang Ning was about to continue pondering, the village elder suddenly grabbed his hair with both hands and looked at Yang Ning in horror.

Yang Ning felt quite innocent, he felt that he had just studied the urging of this murderous aura, and this Nima could also be considered a devil?

Also, they all looked at him as if they were looking at monsters, which is too inexplicable, right?

"Actually, I'm not a devil, I'm a person. "Frankly speaking, Yang Ning is quite aggrieved.

For Yang Ning's slightly embarrassing defense, the village chief and the old man seemed to have not heard it, and the whole person was a little crazy, smirking from time to time, tearing from time to time, and even occasionally showing unforgettable hatred, for a while, he muttered to himself: "I know that if I do those things that hurt heaven and reason, God will definitely not forgive me, and sooner or later I will be punished!"

Terrible?

Retribution?

Many of the people present were extremely puzzled, but when they thought of the terrifying amount of gold in the basement, their faces became thoughtful.

As for some villagers who knew the inside story, they all lowered their heads, showing remorse, unwillingness, and despair.

"Seventy years ago, this place was not called Meicun, I don't know what it is called, my grandfather just told me that this is called a traitor village!" The village chief and old man laughed at himself: "Traitor Village, haha, I didn't understand it when I was a child, but when I grew up, I understood, and I was talking about the people in this village, all of whom are traitors!"

"This is a shame! A shame that can never be washed away! It is even more slander!" The village chief and the old man became hysterical, grabbed his little hair frantically, and shouted: "My grandfather is not a traitor! Those righteous brothers who are like-minded with my grandfather are not traitors! They just want to protect the old and weak women and children in the village, they just want to inquire about the truth of the devils, and want to know where the gold plundered from our country is hidden, and then report to the peasant army!"

Suddenly, the village chief and the old man showed a resentful gaze and said coldly: "However, they have been infamous as traitors because of this, those hypocrites who hid during the war and jumped out after liberation actually nailed my grandfather and his sworn brothers to death on the wooden frame, and even scolded them as traitors and traitors!"

At this time, a few people in uniform suddenly came in from the door, their eyes were solemn and puzzled, but after seeing Uncle Liu shaking his head at them slightly, and putting his finger on his lips to signal them to silence, he stood quietly in place and did not make a sound.

"In the end, this group of so-called righteous people under the banner of high righteousness came to the town one by one to become officials, and we, the descendants, have become the descendants of traitors who wantonly ridicule and insult in their mouths!" The village chief took a deep breath and said madly: "They don't know at all what contributions my grandfather's generation has made to the peasant army and the country, and what they see will always be a stain on my grandfather's generation!" Even if my grandfather distinguished, they showed no mercy, lynched him, tortured him, and tortured him into a trick, so that he and his brothers would completely become traitors and lackeys! Because only in this way can they win the favor of the big men in the town and be promoted to become rich!"

Except for Yang Ning, everyone present showed surprise after hearing these words, obviously they didn't expect that a small plum village not only guarded a great treasure, but also had such an amazing grievance!

"That gold, my grandfather didn't say it until the moment he died, not because of selfishness, but because they always believed that this gold could wash off the traitor hat on their heads, and what they hoped to get was not a reward from the state, nor was it to gain fame and fortune, and they never thought of monopolizing it!"

The village elder glared at everyone angrily and shouted: "They just want to walk in the sun with dignity, take off the hat of traitors, and become a Chinese person who is making them proud in their hearts! Let me ask you, is this request excessive?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, the village elder roared, "Is it too much to answer me?"

Everyone was still silent, and the villagers who seemed to know what was going on were red with tears in their eyes.

If it is really as the village chief said, then this request is not too much at all!

Uncle Liu was silent, and suddenly said: "If what you say is the truth, I will definitely report to the organization and give you Meicun and your ancestors justice!"

"Fair?" The village elder sighed and shook his head with a wry smile: "If you had told me this twenty years ago, maybe I would have been very happy, but unfortunately, it's late, everything is late." ”