Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 30: revenge

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Qin Mu put away the gold ingot and said, "Big man, concentrate on your cultivation, and I will come to you tomorrow. You must not enter the side hall, that devil is very cunning!"

The ape nodded.

Qin Mu immediately set off to return to the village. It didn't take long before he came to the disabled village. From a distance, he saw two paper boats docked in the air at the entrance of the village, and the paper cranes fell under the trees at the entrance of the village. There are no people, and they should have entered the village.

He walked into the village, and saw that the old man on the boat was sitting opposite the village chief, talking to the village chief, and said, "I heard that Granny Si in your village is very skilled, so I came here, and I want to ask her to help you cut some clothes. "

The village head said: "May I ask what kind of clothes you want and what size are you?"

The old man said: "To make shrouds, there are nine pieces in total. Just cut them according to the stature of the people in your village. I also heard that Mr. Ma is a good carpenter, and I have to ask Mr. Ma to help make nine coffins. The length of the coffins depends on your size." Come according to your figure."

Suddenly, when the old man saw Qin Mu approaching, he showed surprise and said, "I was wrong, it was ten shrouds and ten coffins. Qianqiu, pay the deposit."

The man named Qianqiu stepped forward, waved slightly, and saw a paper boat floating towards the entrance of the village and landed beside the village chief. Qin Mu immediately saw that the goods on the boat were all paper money, ingots, candles, mourning sticks, white flags, etc. Unlucky thing!

The old man asked him to park the paper boat at the entrance of the village, and said: "This is the deposit for ten shrouds and ten coffins. Dare I ask my mother-in-law and Mr. Ma, can I do it today? To be honest, I am in a hurry to use it."

The cripple, blacksmith, pharmacist and others in the village were all busy with their own work, but suddenly they all became quiet. Granny Si walked over tremblingly, and said with a smile, "Ten shrouds, do you need them today? The guests are a bit late."

Ma Ye came and said coldly: "I'm quick, the coffin can be finished today. Can the old man wait a little longer?"

The old man said with a smile: "It's a bit rushed, but you are all capable people, so you should be able to drive them out?"

Granny Si glanced at the ingot candles on the boat, sneered, and said, "If you are in a hurry to wear them, you can make them now. I just happened to buy some cloth a few days ago."

The old man leaned back and said, "Please trouble your mother."

Granny Si went back to the house, took out several batches of cloth, and shook her hands, batches of cloth floated in the air, and then a mouthful of scissors flew out of her basket automatically, creaking and creaking in mid-air to cut. take shape.

Another silver needle flew out of the small basket, threading the needles, chi-chi back and forth in mid-air, and soon the shrouds were sewn properly one by one.

But Ma Ye walked out of the village and came under the thick willow trees by the river, green air flew out from his fingers, and he whirled around the willow trees. Not long after, the thick trees were cut into white wooden coffins.

These white wooden coffins flew over and landed at the entrance of the village.

Granny Si's clothes were also finished, the old woman waved lightly, and each piece of shroud fell on the coffin.

Master Ma stepped forward and said coldly: "You brought a lot of money, so I made two extra coffins for you free of charge, twelve coffins, tailor-made, you can lie down and keep it for an inch or a penny! Old gentleman Are you satisfied?"

Granny Si smiled and said, "I also made two more sets of shrouds for free, to ensure they fit."

The old man laughed and said, "Satisfied, satisfied."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting weirder, Qin Mu secretly counted, these people in Tsing Yi and the old man were exactly twelve people!

The pharmacist came with a gloomy face, but his voice was soft: "The old man's accent is not from a local, it seems to be from southern Xinjiang."

The old man smiled gently: "We are from southern Xinjiang, the Lijiang generation."

The cripple came over, smiling all over his face, and said: "There is a Lijiang faction in the Lijiang River. I heard that it is a big faction. It lives by the river, and there are many high-level people. I heard that the head teacher of the Lijiang faction is called Mu Beifeng, who has supernatural powers. It can stop the flow of the river."

The old man hurriedly said: "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it. The old man is Mu Beifeng. My Lijiang faction is actually just a small sect that makes a living by living on the mountain. I live on the river on weekdays. The old man has five juniors. Thanks to fellow Taoists from all walks of life, they are called the Five Elders of the Lijiang River."

Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat, and his face changed slightly. Aren't the five elders of Lijiang the same five elders who died at the hands of Granny Si

Could it be that this Mu Beifeng came here with the intention of avenging the five elders of the Lijiang River

He ordered ten coffins and ten shrouds to be made, which were clearly prepared for all the people in the disabled village. After killing the villagers, they put the shrouds on the villagers, put them in the coffins and buried them on the spot, and then burned some ingot candles!

And these paper boats and paper cranes are also prepared for the villagers of the Disabled Old Village after their death!

Mu Beifeng turned the jade finger on his thumb, and said slowly: "Two years ago, the imperial court issued an order, and the national teacher came here with the imperial decree in person. He came to my Lijiang faction and sat and talked with the old man. Between a stick of incense, the old man's heart is happy. Surrender, accept the imperial decree, and thank the Lord for your grace. My Lijiang faction was honored by the emperor and the national teacher, and named the old man as the manor of the Wumiao Mansion in southern Xinjiang. The deputy governor of the Jianghu Mansion is an official of the third grade. After all, we are idle clouds and wild cranes. Although we have been sealed off as officials, we still like to move around."

The village chief smiled and said: "Yankang Kingdom is a sect pretending to be a country. The emperor is assisted by Yankang Guoshi, who is known as the first person under the gods. The fortune of the country has become more and more prosperous in recent years. Many sects have surrendered and disciples of each sect Entering the army, breaking the borders and cracking the soil. Brother Mu was originally free-spirited, but entering the court as an official will be swayed by the court's laws, and some are not suitable for it. "

Mu Beifeng said: "So, my five juniors were very quiet and wanted to go out for a walk. They brought the five Lijiang sons into the Daxu. The five Lijiang sons are the disciples of my five juniors. They are a little bit capable. My five younger brothers plan to take them to practice."

The blind man walked over with a bamboo stick and said, "The five elders of the Li River entered the Great Ruins to practice? They brought their disciples with them? The Great Ruins are very dangerous, so I can't help worrying about them."

Mu Beifeng sighed: "Yes. The Great Ruins is too dangerous, and there are vicious people everywhere. They have been away for two months, and I haven't seen them come back. I knew in my heart that something might have gone wrong, so I searched all the way. , I was lucky enough to find the place where my five junior brothers died. My five junior brothers died miserably. Judging from the wounds on their broken bones, the person who killed them should be a master in the Demon Sect. Mother-in-law is about the same."

He shook his head and said: "Then, I found the place where their disciples died. It was a canyon, and the corpses were ruined by wild beasts. Alas, they died miserable... Judging from the wounds on their bones, whoever killed them should He is a young warrior, similar to this little brother. I heard that there are tailors and carpenters in your village, so I came here to order shroud coffins for the murderers of my junior brother and nephew, waiting to put them in."

There was a bit of arrogance on his face: "Although I am an official of the imperial court, after all, I am used to being a farmer in the mountains and fields, and I am not used to the red tape of the imperial court, so I still follow the rules of the world and come here to avenge my younger brother and nephew. Qianqiu."

When the old man said this, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Behind him, a young warrior stepped forward and looked at Qin Mu. It was the man who asked the way in the air and threw Qin Mu a gold ingot, and said, "My Junior Brother Qu was beaten to death with a wooden stick and a saber technique. , little brother, you carry a knife on your back, can you use the knife technique and fight me?"

Qin Mu hesitated, looking at Granny Si and the village chief.

Granny Si couldn't help but said: "Mu'er, the people in southern Xinjiang are wild, they are ruthless, and they will never show mercy. If he asks you to use the knife, you can use it..."

"shut up!"

The village chief scolded, stopped Granny Si from continuing, and said flatly: "He came here according to the rules, and we didn't use the power of the imperial court and Yankang Guoshi to suppress us, so we can't break the rules. No one is allowed to speak to Qin Mu, Don't help either."

He looked at Qin Mu with serious eyes, and said coldly: "Qin Mu, the coffin and the shroud are there. If you are kind and patient, one of the coffins will be yours! Either he dies or you die! If someone invites you to fight, do you still want to die?" What are you doing, why don't you go?"