Chapter 44

The villagers were trembling, feeling fear in their hearts; several people couldn't even control their legs and sat directly on the ground.

After a while, no one spoke.

Qin Jiang dissipated the evil spirit, and everyone collapsed on the ground, covering their chests and gasping for air; the eyes looking at Qin Jiang were filled with fear and panic.

"Ma... Master..." the Village Chief opened his mouth.

Qin Jiang looked over, his eyes cold, and the Village Chief lowered his head immediately, not daring to speak again.

After about half an hour, Tian Shangfei and a group of gang disciples walked out of the mine, covered in dust, carrying iron shovels.

"Boss, dug through."

Tian Shangfei patted the dust off his body and walked to Qin Jiang's side, somewhat cautiously.

Red Tiger Fist, that's the Red Tiger Fist!

After practicing the Red Tiger Fist, one has the qualification to compete for the Hall Master position!

Moreover, now in the Sixth Hall, the other Deacon hasn't practiced the Red Tiger Fist yet! The boss might very well be the next Sixth Hall Master, the new Sixth Master!

Qin Jiang glanced at the mine; it was dug nearly twenty meters deep, and the mine road inside was pitch black because there was no light.

He narrowed his eyes slightly; looking at it this way, I'm afraid it wasn't the people who died last night.

It's not that he looked down on these villagers; they couldn't have blocked the mine road so deep in one night.

Premeditated? What's the benefit?

"Prepare some torches." He said.

Tian Shangfei nodded and turned to leave directly.

Not long after, he prepared the torches, but Qin Jiang didn't rush in, but let him build a shed to make a fire and cook.

The curling smoke rose, and just like that, the Red Tiger Gang party sat in the shed eating, watching the villagers outside the shed feel the warmth of the sun.

The Village Chief looked at the mine from time to time, using the action of wiping sweat to cover up the gaze toward Qin Jiang.

"Village Chief, are we just watching like this?"

A tall villager asked in a low voice.

The Village Chief's gaze was unkind, and he shouted in a low voice: "Then what do you say?!"

"Village Chief, you don't want to pay, right? Back then, this matter was caused by your son! Don't think that your son went to the city and it's fine!"

The tall villager was a bit unhappy; back then, this old thing promised him ten taels of silver to call people to block the mine, and it hadn't been settled yet.

"Alright! I know! Stop talking!"

Tap tap tap! A burst of urgent horse hooves rang out, and a black shadow ran up the mountain quickly, leaped over the place where the villagers gathered, and stepped heavily in front of the shed where Qin Jiang and others were.

"Boss! Things are here!" Meng An jumped off the black horse directly, walked quickly to Qin Jiang, and handed over a piece of paper.

Saying that, he looked at the villager gathering place with disgust.

Qin Jiang put down the pancake in his hand and took the paper, looking at the information written on it.

After a while, he put down the pancake, "Go, light the torches, enter the cave."

Everyone stood up, and the villagers not far away also quickly surrounded them.

"Master! Dangerous!" The Village Chief blocked in front of the crowd, spreading his arms.

Tian Shangfei walked over and kicked him down, "Old thing, get out! Don't get in the way here!"

"Old Tian, don't be so violent; watch them here, don't get in my way." Qin Jiang said.

After speaking, he greeted Meng An to go in together.

After leaving ten people outside, Qin Jiang took the rest into the mine.

As soon as he walked into the mine, he felt the surrounding air become much cooler.

Meng An couldn't help but rub his arms, and the goosebumps slowly disappeared.

"Go! Brothers!"

He waved his hand and led the crowd to walk in front to open the way. After walking for nearly a hundred meters, he finally saw a faint light, and the crowd quickened their pace, soon arriving at a spacious cave.

The top was a natural hole, no more than two meters in diameter, and the faint light came from above.

At this time, they were stunned on the spot, looking at a certain position in the cave without speaking.

Qin Jiang walked closer, looking at a corner of the cave, only to see a woman wearing a red wedding dress hanging there, her clothes disheveled.

Her neck was crooked, her hair was messy, covering her face, and the skin exposed outside presented a faint dark blue color.

Looking at the hanged woman, he sighed slightly, his gaze carrying coldness, "Take her down, bury her properly."

After speaking, the crowd didn't move; Qin Jiang looked over with some doubt, only seeing the side faces of the crowd, with smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Hoo~ Black-red evil spirit dissipated, and the crowd came back to their senses, looking at Qin Jiang.

Meng An was stunned; such heavy evil spirit, is it the Red Tiger Fist? The boss practiced the Red Tiger Fist?

Good heavens! Is this still a human?!

Qin Jiang looked at the crowd, "You all, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing this, the crowd was a bit puzzled, looked at others one after another, and then turned their heads, with weird smiles on their faces, "Not laughing."

Hiss~ Qin Jiang looked at the scene in front of him and felt a chill in his heart, pulling out the black water at his waist, and looked at his face through the narrow blade surface.

Like everyone else, carrying a weird smile.

Damn! "All get out! Retreat! Fast!"

He roared, and the thick evil spirit rushed directly into the cave, directly submerging the cave.

Meng An didn't hesitate upon seeing this, and directly led the crowd to run toward the outside of the mine.

Qin Jiang walked slowly behind the crowd, looking at himself in the black water, and couldn't help but curl up a smile.

Don't say, it's really good-looking when laughing.

Meng An led the crowd to rush out of the mine, and the black-red evil spirit behind gradually surged out from the mine.

Tap tap tap.

Tian Shangfei looked at this scene, before he had time to ask anything, he heard crisp footsteps.

Only to see Qin Jiang walking out slowly holding a horizontal knife, black-red evil spirit floating behind him, like a ghost walking out of hell.

Why is the boss's evil spirit so thick?!

He looked at Qin Jiang in shock; even Elder Chen didn't have such thick evil spirit!

The Village Chief stood in place, staring blankly at Qin Jiang walking toward him, his body trembling and not daring to speak.

Finally, Qin Jiang walked to his side.

He tried his best to squeeze out a painful smile, "Ma... Master, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, a huge force dragged his hair, dragging his body to the ground, moving toward the mine.

He kicked the ground hard with his legs, and his hands kept grabbing and pulling the arm that grabbed his hair, but he couldn't break free at all, let alone block Qin Jiang's footsteps.

"Master! Master! What are you doing?! Let go! My bones are going to break!"

Qin Jiang stopped, his left hand dragging the Village Chief's hair to make him face away from himself, and his right hand placed the black water in front of his throat.

"Tell me, who else is alive who forced that woman to death."

The Village Chief shrank his neck and looked at the blade in front of his throat; the cold chill made his hair stand up; he didn't doubt at all that this knife could easily cut off his head!

But... "Master, you... what are you... talking about? This... this old man doesn't understand!" He said with a trembling voice.

Qin Jiang turned the Village Chief's head; the old, hard neck creaked, and the pain in his neck made the old Village Chief move his body involuntarily, facing Qin Jiang directly.

At this moment, he truly felt what is called pressure, that kind of terrible feeling where life and death are not under his own control and he could die at any time.

"If you don't say it, you can just die."

(End of chapter)