The Boy with The Dragon Tattoo

Chapter 173: The son of ghosts and gods

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Jin Jin hobbled over with his mouth full of silver. Uncle Li has searched the bodies of Kitano and his son up and down, and when he saw Brother Jin and Yin, he looked up and asked, "How about the silver? Is the injury serious?"

Yinzi spit out blood and said, "I have broken a few ribs and suffered some internal injuries."

Yin Zi is a very sturdy person. Although he said it lightly, it seems that the injury is no longer light-if it weren't for the support of the gold and the cow, he would not be able to stand firmly.

Looking at Beiye Longyin's bloody corpse, Scar Jin couldn't help but picked up a big rock from his feet and slammed it on his head.

Uncle Li looked at the side with cold eyes, and said in his mouth: "Pound up the wound on the back twice, as well as the wound on the stomach. Try to make it look like an accident."

"Niu Da, go ahead and see if anyone comes up."

After a while, Niu Da, who was sent to look out for the wind by Uncle Li, came back and reported: "There is no one on the road. It is already a bit late. It is raining again, and everyone in the village shouldn't come out."

Uncle Li nodded, looked at Dawu's corpse and said, "You go with Jin Jin to find a newer tomb and dig it, and hide Dawu's corpse in it-remember, you must cover up the traces so that no one can see it."

Niu Da nodded, and carried Dawu's corpse to find the grave, and Scar Jin followed with his tools.

When Jin Jin and Niu Da returned, Li Tianming had already pushed the corpses of Beiye Longyin and his son into the cliff ditch, and threw a few rubbish rocks down the slope.

At this time, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone has been drenched.

The rain helped Li Tianming a lot, and the traces of fighting and blood on the ground were washed away by the mountain stream in a short while.

Niu Dahe Jinzi supported Yinzi, and everyone packed their things and fled the Lijiacun Cemetery in a hurry.

Back at the hotel, Li Tianming arranged for the silver to heal his injuries first, and instructed everyone not to show their faces outside, wait a few days, and wait for the wind to pass.

Kaneko suggested that he go back to Beiye Longyin's house in Lijia Village and search again. According to his idea, he should remove the roots from cutting the grass, and the remaining fools and big belly women of the Mobei Shuangxiong should also be removed, but no one has the courage to go any further. Back to Lijiacun.

Li Tianming is actually hesitating in his heart. On the one hand, even though Kitano Longyin is dead, but Kitano Tigers are still there, he is not sure whether he is really stupid or fake;

On the other hand, the corpses of Kitano Ryugyin and his son will be discovered sooner or later, and the village must be a sensation after the death, and maybe the police will be attracted. At this time, if there are new faces in the village, it is easy to be suspicious, not to mention that the gold is already there. It has appeared in the village, so you can't take this risk.

But he was a little unwilling to leave like this, just because he needed money to heal his wounds, and he would look at the situation these days.

Li Tianming invited an old Chinese doctor from the village to treat Yinzi for his injuries. The old Chinese doctor checked Yinzi's ribs and sternum. Fortunately, he was physically strong and did not suffer more serious internal injuries. The old Chinese doctor prescribed a few. The prescription is gone.

Scared of gold, complaining about the silver, why are you so desperate? Almost took his own life in. Even if you want to do it, you should say hello to your brother first.

Yinzi said nonchalantly: "Uncle Li had already given the order before departure. If the other party does not cooperate, he must find a way to do it without leaving a living."

Jin Jin's mouth was dumbfounded: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing in advance?"

Yin Zi said: "Uncle Li said that you are too murderous, and your work is too rash. If you know it in advance, you will be seen by others."

Scar Jin was anxious, "Why, how can Uncle Li say that to people? What else did he and he say about me? Tell your eldest brother honestly!"

Yinzi didn't even look at him: "Say you are too selfish and your hands and feet are not clean."

Jin Jin almost jumped up and said, "Uncle Li is clearly slandering me. We, we, brothers, can't be fooled by him — no, listen to this, why do you always talk to him? I see you and Uncle Li often Sneaky, did he secretly give you any benefit?"

Yin Zi glanced at Jin, "Uncle Li has given you a lot of benefits, right? How much have you smuggled secretly?"

Jin Jin blushed, this guy is a good drinker, spends money lavishly, and can never save money in his hands. Uncle Li also knew his temper, and he did give a lot of benefits secretly, and he also told him not to let other brothers know about it. Sometimes Jin was scraping oil from the brothers, and Uncle Li also opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

Scar Jin knows that his brother has no hobbies, but he loves money very much. When it comes to money, the silver must be compared, and even the brothers have to fight. I hid this careful eye with him, but he didn't expect that he would have known it long ago.

Scar Jin suddenly wanted to understand one thing, this Li Tianming did this deliberately, in order to separate their brothers and let them follow him desperately.

This Li Tianming really had a vicious scheming, his brothers who loved money and were lustful were all caught by him.

It seems that I need to remind Yinzi, let him be more mindful, and don't be led by Uncle Li again.

But now, will this brother still listen to his own words? Gold and silver brothers, can we still trust each other

Scar Jin thought silently, and his right hand couldn't help but touched the thing hidden in the flesh on his chest.

After hesitating for a few days, seeing that Yinzi was able to move on the ground, Li Tianming finally made up his mind and went to Lijiacun to find out the news.

If he doesn't figure out the situation, he always feels uneasy.

Bringing Niu Da, the two dressed up and went to Lijiacun.

When I came to the village, I saw the bustling people coming and going in the Beiye Longyin family from a distance, as if preparing for a funeral.

Li Tianming and Niu Da looked at each other. It seemed that the villagers did not call the police, so he felt a little relieved right now.

Li Tianming cautiously asked the people watching the excitement next to him, what happened to this family

The man sighed and shook his head and said, "Natural disaster, the whole family is dead."

"Oh? How did you die?" Li Tianming asked, pretending to be curious.

The man said mysteriously, "I heard that Liu Guohua and his son went up the mountain to work. The road slipped in the rain and fell into the ditch and fell to death. His mother-in-law saw the tragic death of the man and the child. I hit and died on the cliff. Alas, my life is hard, a good family, there is only one fool left..."

The man talked about it for a long time, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "Hey, who are you?"

After chatting for a long time, this person remembered that he didn't know the opposite person.

Li Tianming said nonchalantly, "Ao, I'm from Zangzhuang in front of me, and my relatives pass by here."

At this time, Kitano Longyin walked out of a fifty-year-old old man who saw a few people standing here and shouted: "Li Jinglu, who are you talking to?"

Li Jinglu nodded and bowed his waist and said, "Ha, second uncle. Are you busy?"

The old man walked up to them and looked up and down Li Tianming and Niu Da suspiciously: "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

Li Tianming was waiting to explain, but Li Jinglu said for him: "People from Zangzhuang, walk through our village with relatives..."

"Only you talk too much! Let me give you a free time! Go, go to my house and come over with a bag of rice!"

"Yes, yes, second uncle." The old man looked very domineering, and Li Jinglu was reprimanded by him, and walked away with low eyebrows.

The old man glanced at Li Tianming coldly: "Why should I go? What's so good about people doing funerals!"

"Yes, yes" Li Tianming walked away with a big smile on his face.

The two of them pretended to be careless and went around a few times in the distance, and found that there were too many people coming in and out, and they really didn't have a chance to get close. When he was about to go back, he saw Li Jinglu walking towards him carrying a bag of rice babble.

Li Tianming went up to help him: "Who was that... just now?"

Li Jinglu looked at him gratefully: "He, our village head, called Li Hanchi, haven't you heard of it? The temper is violent... This Liu Guohua's family is dead, and no one is in charge of the family. The village head is helping his family. What about the aftermath, alas, it's also unlucky..."

At this time, the old village chief saw them from a distance and stood there and shouted: "Li Jinglu, you fucking..."

Li Jinglu hurriedly put the bag on his shoulders and ran over.

As soon as Li Tianming pulled his big sleeves, the two also hurriedly left.

That night, the house of "Liu Guohua" was brightly lit, and the village head Li Hanchi led Li Guosheng and several others to guard the spirit. From finding the corpses of the father and son in the morning and witnessing Ye Lan's suicide, to the moment the coffin is stopped for burial, Li Hanchi has been busy for a whole day without rest. Li Hanchi has a headache when he thinks of burying the family of three people tomorrow.

Li Hanchi closed his eyes and his mind was in a mess. There were so many things that happened this day, and he tried to sort out a clue.

Li Hanchi could see that the death of Liu Guohua and his son was definitely not as simple as falling off a cliff. But considering his previous "identity", Li Hanchi did not dare to call the police rashly. After all, what "Liu Guohua" did was shameless, and Li Hanchi didn't want more people to be involved.

I remember that Liu Guohua had previously told Li Hanchi either intentionally or unintentionally. If an accident happens one day in the future, Li Hanchi must take care of his family.

But what accident happened, he didn't say clearly.

Li Hanchi looked at the two large and one small coffins in the hall, and thought to himself, how to take care of this? After the whole family went like this, there was only one fool who didn't understand anything. Liu Guohua, Liu Guohua, what kind of trouble are you getting into

As if responding to Li Hanchi's call, there seemed to be some noise in a coffin.

Li Hanchi rubbed his eyes, am I dazzled by my age

There was another whistling sound from the coffin. Li Hanchi was so scared that he stood up and tremblingly said: "Brother Guohua, are you, is it you? Yes, if you have anything to say, please leave your dreams, but don’t bring this. It's scary..."

The sound in the coffin rang again, and several other people heard it, and everyone stood up in shock.

Li Hanchi said tremblingly: "Brother Guohua, I know that the people in the village owe you. I didn't take care of your family. Your wife, she, she... Alas, blame me, blame me for no use! I'm sorry!"

At this time, Li Guosheng stabbed the village chief in the waist and saw water slowly leaking from the coffin that made a noise.

In the dim night, the midwife from the village followed Li Guosheng to Liu Guohua's house.

Li Hanchi, who was waiting at the door, hurriedly let her into the back room, where a coffin had been opened, and there was a wet pool of water underneath.

Li Hanchi drove the others out, leaving only the midwife in the house.

After a while, a loud cry came from the room, flying in the silent night sky.

A magical life was born.

The village head held the child with a compassionate look in his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, this kind of posthumous birth, also known as ghost fetus in rural areas, is very rare.

"The village chief, what can I do?" the midwife said hesitantly.

"What do you do? Keep it!"

"Yes, who can you keep it?"

The village chief frowned, "Li Guosheng, didn't your wife just give birth a few days ago? What is your name, Yang Lai?"

Li Guosheng hurriedly said, "Zi Yang, his name is Li Ziyang."

"Okay, then you can raise this child together."

"This, this..." Li Guosheng was embarrassed.

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to raise it in vain, and the village will give you subsidies. That's it!" The old village chief said no two, with a firm attitude. Li Guosheng nodded and agreed.

Everyone looked at the little child in the arms of the village chief. The little guy opened his eyes and looked at this strange world blankly.

His young mind did not know that he was an orphan since he was born.

"The village chief, give him a name."

"Well, just like his brother, it's called A Chong."