Chapter 368 Poor Scholar

Although he just passed by, Lin Shu already felt that something happened.

She immediately turned back and ran towards the thatched cottage.

The thatched cottage is five miles away from Lin’s mansion, which is not too far away. According to Lin Shu’s speed, he arrived in front of the thatched cottage in three minutes.

But the thatched cottage is already full of people.

“Let’s go.” Lin Shu pushed through the crowd.

People were also very puzzled by the sudden appearance of Lin Shu, but they still got out of the way.

But when Lin Shu saw the thatched cottage, he was already standing still. The shelves dedicated to drying herbs in the courtyard of the thatched cottage had been overturned, and the herbs inside were scattered everywhere.

The smashed fence, the broken furniture, and the bonfire in the middle of the yard were full of books.

These books are Mr. Zheng’s treasures, because Mr. Zheng has been working hard for the imperial examination.

Lin Shu had a bad premonition in her heart, and she walked towards the main room step by step with heavy steps.

But in the middle of the main room, there is a man with sprawled sprawl, this man is Mr. Zheng, he is dressed in rags, he is holding something, his body is covered with cuts and bruises, he is dying.

“Mr. Zheng!” Lin Shu’s face turned pale, and he couldn’t help him soon.

When Mr. Zheng saw Lin Shu, he suddenly burst into tears. She said, “Mr. Zheng, cheer up, you…”

She was about to ask , but found that Mr. Zheng’s chin had been stained red with blood. When he opened his mouth, he found that Mr. Zheng’s tongue had been cut off. The red mass in the distance was his tongue!

“Hmm…” Mr. Zheng tremblingly handed the item in his hand to Lin Shu. It turned out that it was Lin Shu’s clothes.

It was her clothes that Mr. Zheng tried his best to protect.

“Why are you so stupid!”

Lin Shu scolded.

But Mr. Zheng reached out to Lin Shu with a trembling hand. He wiped Lin Shu’s tears with his rough thumb, then pointed to Lin Shu’s heart, and hit himself again with his fist heart.

The meaning is very clear, let Lin Shu follow his heart and not be coerced by others.

“I’ll take you to the imperial doctor, I…”

Lin Shu didn’t continue, because at this time, Mr. Zheng had… died of exhaustion.

“Mr. Zheng!” Lin Shu shook Mr. Zheng vigorously, but the other party was out of breath, and it seemed that this last breath lasted until Lin Shu came over.

Lin Shu immediately ran to an uncle, and she said, “Is it from the Wang family? Is it them?!”

Sweat appeared on the uncle’s forehead, and he With a troubled face, he was obviously unwilling to say anything more.

It is no wonder that, under such circumstances, people tend to be more self-protective.

Who would tell who the murderer is?

After all, no one can give them shelter. Even if they act bravely and tell the murderer, will the murderer be punished?

If the murderer is fine, then the first people to look for when they come back are these ordinary people with no background.

The onlookers couldn’t bear it, and they didn’t dare to look Lin Shu directly in the eyes.

Suddenly a child cried and said: “The one who killed Mr….was Wang Wen…”

Before the child finished speaking, he was covered by the child’s father mouth, my father scolded: “Stinky boy, do you know that trouble comes from your mouth!”

But Lin Shu heard it, and her beautiful face was already covered with a layer of coldness. Shuang, she slowly closed Mr. Zheng’s eyes, and then slapped the bonfire in the distance, and the bonfire went out immediately.

Where did Lin Shu go to a book, patted the carbonized part on it, she silently put the book away, summoned the huge coffin containing the four corpse kings, stepped on it On the top, fly towards the direction of the capital.

At this moment in the palace, Wang Wenjun hugged him left and right, and the beauty in his arms kept acting like a baby.

He laughed loudly: “Brothers, have fun! What a fucking fun! A poor scholar dares to ruin my good deeds!”

“Master, let’s Is it too much?” asked a boy.

Wang Wenjun glanced at him, then suddenly picked up the wine glass and threw it at him, and the wine glass hit the boy directly on the head.

The boy fell to the ground with an “ouch” and hurriedly kowtowed for mercy.

“Master, I was wrong, I was wrong! I am also afraid of killing people… I…” The servant sobbed.

Wang Wenjun scolded: “So what if he dies? Anyway, I didn’t kill him. He died of poverty, death of poverty! If he has no money, he should die of poverty!”

“Yes, it’s the poor ones!”

The women in Wang Wenjun’s arms were also frightened, and they wanted to escape but were caught by Wang Wenjun. He patted the woman’s buttocks hard: “What are you afraid of, young master? I won’t eat you again.”

“It’s…Young Master.” The woman lowered her head.

“Hahaha…” Wang Wenjun picked up the woman lazily, “You sisters, follow me back to the room. Today, the young master is happy, let’s have a good fight with his mother!”

Wang Wenjun was about to walk into the house with the beauty in his arms, but at this moment there was a sound on the roof.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, a huge coffin fell from the sky and lay in front of Wang Wenjun.

Wang Wenjun was dumbfounded.

“Yes, it’s you?!” The boy exclaimed, he sat down on the ground and pointed at the man standing on the coffin.

Standing on the coffin formally Lin Shu, she was wearing a long black dress, with a ghostly makeup on her face, she was gloomy, although her appearance was stunning, but people dared not come forward to talk to her .

“Oh, little lady, have you figured it out? Do you want to live with me?” Wang Wenjun quickly calmed down, he put down the beauty, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Lin Shu tilted his head: “Hey, the corpse is talking!”

The next moment, Lin Shu was already in the same place when he was a child. Wang Wenjun looked around, and his expression changed: “Come out, come out for me! Are you a human or a ghost?”

“Young master, you…your hand!” The beauty turned pale, pointed at Wang Wenjun’s arm, and suddenly passed out .

Wang Wenjun’s head was like clockwork, he turned around mechanically, and saw his arm…it was broken!

“Wow!”

Wang Wenjun let out a scream, not far in front of him,

Lin Shu held an arm , she pulled the long sword off the broken arm, and then threw the broken arm to the control.

This scene made Wang Wenjun’s heart almost stagnate: “Hold on, assistant, you can still connect now, give me back your arm, I’ll give you money, whatever you want…”< br/>
But he underestimated Lin Shu’s hatred for him. The moment the broken arm fell to the ground, Lin Shu’s sword flashed, and he chopped the broken arm like a knife.

After a while, several Bai Sensen’s bones appeared, fell to the ground and was trampled to pieces by Lin Shu!

(End of this chapter)