Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 113: Zutang

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The fire is burning, and the fire is getting bigger and bigger. I watched such a big fire, and the feeling in my heart was indescribable. My body was burned to ashes. What should I do in the future

I was desperate, and the Cyclops had an expression of hatred, hiding in the distance and smoking, looking at the blazing fire.

The oiled wood burned for a long time, the fire was only small, and when the fire was small, the people around were stunned again.

At this moment, my heart of complete despair almost jumped out of my throat. I saw the body that had been burned by the fire for so long, and it was so easy to lie in the burning fire, not only without any damage, but even the clothes were still wet. of.

"What's going on again!" The Cyclops was originally full of ambition, but when he saw this scene, he jumped up from the deck and ran to the fire in three steps and two steps.

Everyone had never seen such a strange thing, everyone was stunned. I can see that they may be a little scared. In fact, the grassy bandits on the river beach are mostly superstitious, because they usually do things like licking blood with a knife, so they want to ask for shelter.

"Bring firewood! Bring firewood again!" Seeing that the body was not burned to ashes, the cyclop was annoyed and fearful, and hurriedly shouted: "Get firewood and continue burning!"

"Master Qi, can't you see it by this time?" The man who had persuaded the cyclops stopped him and said, "So much firewood didn't burn him to ashes, and the clothes were still wet, plus Can some firewood be useful?"

"I don't believe in evil!"

"Qiye, I will only persuade you twice. If you refuse to listen, then burn it. However, if something goes wrong, don't blame me for not reminding you."

In the Cyclops' heart, he was really scared, just forcing his composure. After this person had finished speaking, the Cyclops' arrogance was obviously wilted, and he looked at the people around him and the fire.

"Then... What should I do now?"

"Qiye, according to me, since this person can't be thrown away, let's take it back to the stockade. There are many people in the stockade, and there are many capable people. There is no way to do it."

Cyclops guessed that he could not think of any way to do it, so he went down the donkey, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's not worth the effort to bring this person back to the stockade."

I breathed a sigh of relief again, and the Cyclops' men removed the fire, and then doused the remaining charcoal with water. The body was still half-dead, with his mouth slightly open and his eyes rolled.

However, I can still see that there is indeed no damage to the body, not even a single piece of hair has been burned.

This time, the Cyclops no longer dared to be careless, and told people to put the body on the deck, and sent a few more people to stare at it. I still want to keep watching, but the old head Liu pulled me back to the room. We have to cook another lunch before the boat can dock.

It's weird to say that after the body was placed on the deck, there was no abnormality again. The boat drove smoothly. I helped Old Liu to make lunch. Everyone had eaten it, and it didn't take long to reach the destination.

Someone got off the boat first and lit a message fireworks on the beachhead. The fireworks were not so conspicuous during the day. However, the fireworks didn't last long, and several carriages came from the sparse elm forest west of the beachhead.

The carriage couldn’t run directly to the soft beach, the people on the boat took the

All the things that were moved were moved down, and then transported to the other side and loaded into the wagon. Old Liu and I were sitting in a carriage full of grain. After we were ready, the carriage headed west.

The body was on a carriage in front, and no one was sitting with him because everyone on the boat felt that the body was wicked. While remembering the way I walked secretly, I stared at the carriage in front of me.

The carriage went to the side of the mountain and continued to follow the mountain road towards the depths. There was still a long way to go from here to Yinhu Village. The carriage went until it was dark and then stopped.

In the moonlight, I saw the carriage parked near a cliff. Someone made a whistle. Soon, a torch was lit on the cliff, and several large baskets were put down. I looked up. There should be a winch on the cliff. These big baskets are used to go up and down.

Yinhuzhai is just behind this dangerous land, this kind of terrain is truly one man who is in the middle of nowhere.

All the messy things on the carriage were moved into the basket one by one, and then hung up along the cliff, back and forth many times, before the things and people were transported. Walk one mile north from the top of the cliff, even if you reach Yinhu Village.

The Cyclops brought people out of the mountain this time, as if it was specifically designed to deal with Tsing Yi Tower. When a group of people arrived in front of the stockade, the people in the stockade were already waiting to be greeted.

"Girl, have you seen it?" Old Liutou quietly pointed to a person in his fifties standing in the front of the crowd, and said, "This is the head of Yinhuzhai, Xu Sankui."

This Xu Sankui is more than 50 years old, but he must have been practicing kungfu for years and years, and his body is very strong. Old Liu Tou said that Cyclops was Xu Sankui's nephew. Although Cyclops was shouting outside, Xu Sankui didn't like to make trouble.

This time, Yinhuzhai was eyeing the Sanyuetang in Tsing Yi Tower for a reason. Two years ago, Xu Sankui's son went down the mountain and met Qiao Sanyue, the leader of Sanyuetang in a town in Hetan, and was fascinated at that time. But Qiao Sanyue is a person who has seen the world, and naturally looks down on Xu Sankui's son. Xu Sankui's son is purely a bun who has not seen many times in the ravine.

However, Xu Sankui's people were persevering and were rejected by Qiao Sanyue. They were still entangled. Finally, the two sides turned their faces. After starting their hands, Xu Sankui's son was interrupted by a leg in Qingyilou.

Although he did not die, Xu Sankui's son did not fully recover after he recovered from his leg injury. He was a little lame while walking. Xu Sankui was immediately annoyed and asked someone to go down the mountain to find Qiao Sanyue's trouble. The two sides fought back and forth several times, and there was damage to each other. This time, Yinhuzhai accidentally noticed Qiao Sanyue's whereabouts on the eyeliner of the river beach, and quickly reported back to the village. Xu Sankui immediately asked the cyclops to take people to catch Qiaosan. moon.

Listening to what Old Liu said, I felt more and more unlucky. This incident had nothing to do with me. Xu Sankui went to catch Qiao Sanyue, but failed to catch it. On the contrary, it made me an outsider by mistake. Get it to the mountain.

"Old Qi, this time going down the mountain must be smooth?"

"Uncle." The one-eyed dragon yelled five and six in front of others, but in front of Xu Sankui he was particularly honest and replied in a regular manner: "I took people down the mountain to keep up with Qiao Sanyue's boat, but after boarding the boat, I couldn't catch Qiao. In March, they all jumped into the river and escaped, let's go down again

It's a bit wrong to chase after the river, but this time I finally taught Qiao Sanyue a lesson. "

"Don't worry, the account with Tsing Yi Tower can't be finished in one day or two days. If you can make them suffer a little loss, they will suffer a little loss. The future will be long, and there will be more opportunities to remediate them in the future."

"Uncle..." The Cyclops might want to say something to Xu Sankui, but Xu Sankui asked the Cyclops to worship their ancestors before they finished speaking.

The worship of ancestors in the Thirteen Villages is not the same thing as the folk worship of the ancestors. There are days for the people to worship the ancestors in the Thirteen Villages. Every time someone goes down to work, they must pay a respect to the ancestors of Yinhuzhai in the ancestral hall before leaving for shelter. When they return safely, they must also pay respect to their ancestors for their shelter. , This is an untouchable rule.

The ancestral hall of Yinhuzhai is at the back of the stockade, and the owners of the past dynasties are enshrined in it. Yinhuzhai wrapped the remains of the past dynasties masters in clay, painted them with gold paint, and sealed them in two large tanks that were buckled together.

All people who have just returned to the mountain must worship their ancestors in the ancestral hall. However, people with low status cannot really enter the ancestral hall and can only make incense and kowtow outside the ancestral hall. I am not from Yinhuzhai, but I have to abide by this rule as soon as I enter the stockade. Therefore, Lao Liutou took me to stand outside the ancestral hall and walk through the scene.

We are going through the scene, but Xu Sankui attaches great importance to this matter, urging the Cyclops to respectfully incense, kowtow, and honour it. Cyclops probably was a little afraid of being involved in the shell when he was on the boat, so he worked hard at this moment, lying on the ground and banging his head, unambiguously.

"Lao Qi, this time you go down the mountain smoothly, because our ancestors secretly blessed." Xu Sankui seemed to believe in this, and he was quite satisfied when he saw the Cyclops working hard, and said with a beard next to him: "I will sacrifice in the future. When you are an ancestor, you must be sincere. Only when you are sincere can your ancestors protect you."

"Uncle, I know." The one-eyed dragon stood up and wanted to talk to Xu Sankui about the boat, but Xu Sankui ignored him temporarily, and let the three little bosses of the one-eyed dragon enter the ancestral hall to incense, just like that for a long time. Just give up.

"Let's go, if you have any words, go outside and say, don't disturb your ancestors here."

Xu Sankui took a few people and was about to step out of the ancestral hall, when suddenly there was a thumping sound behind him. This sound came very suddenly. Although it was not very loud, it surprised a few people slightly and looked back together.

As soon as they turned their heads, the voice could not be heard. People like Xu Sankui who had practiced martial arts had very good ears and eyes, and he believed that he wouldn't hear it wrong.

"You all heard it? What sound is it?"

"Master Kui, I heard it, but after turning around, the voice disappeared."

Several people were hesitating, and the disappearing sound of thumping sound suddenly rang again. This time, several people heard it clearly, and they all looked in the direction of the sound.

On the ancestral hall, there are a total of eight pairs of big tanks buckled together, and the sound of the boom seems to be coming from the big tank at the end.

When he noticed the source of the sound, Xu Sankui's face suddenly changed.

"What's the strange thing about this again?" Old Liu Tou saw the movement in the ancestral hall outside, and whispered to me: "In the last pair of large tanks, the father of Kuiye is holding him."

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