I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

Chapter 054

A thousand mountains and birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.

Zhu Jiuyin followed his breath and walked barefoot on the snow, leaving no footprints. The old horse had a spirit, pulling the wooden cart behind him, and the car reel was deeply sunk into the snow.

Under the mountain, Zhu Jiuyin only glanced at Xiao Budian’s grave.

There is only a thin layer of snow around the grave and a new ash left over the grave.

“Is it the boy called Huzi~”

Zhu Jiuyin untied the red blood hanging from his waist and inserted it into the frozen soil.

Then he took out the oil-paper package from his sleeve and put it in front of the grave.

Inside it is breaded with sugar gourds made by the old willow head of the town.

Slowly squatting down, Zhu Jiuyin gently placed his palm on the tomb bag.

“Little no, Master is here~

” “And wait, take a good look at the red blood and taste the sugar gourd.”

“Wait, wait until Master leaves none of the group of people and crushes them all.”

“At that time, Master will accompany you and walk the Huangquan Road together.” With

a muffled sound, the golden silk nan wooden coffin smashed the snow into flight.

Zhu Jiuyin re-suspended the red blood and led the old horse to leave Gu Shotan Mountain.

“Little no, wait a minute, Master will take you home soon~”

One person and one horse, quickly disappeared into the depths of the wind and snow.

……

Lingshi County.

Outside the north city gate, a bamboo pole about three or four feet long stood tall, and a human head was inserted into it.

Bamboo poles and human heads, swayed by the cold wind.

With a snap, the little boy was slapped to the ground by a catcher.

“You are not a little calf with an immortal heart of the Yellow River, how many days have you been stealing?”

“Don’t put your nose on your face, get out of here.” ”

The two catchers were dressed in robes and cloaks, and one left and one right guarded the bamboo pole and the head.

Huzi pulled out his head buried deep in the snow, touched his hot cheek, spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted hatefully at the two predators: “You group of jackals, three shifts and six people a day, it’s best not to doze off at all.” ”

My Cheng Hu will come back!”

Huzi got up with difficulty, took a deep look at the young man’s head at the height, turned to face the violent storm and snow, and limped towards Xizhuang Village.

The boy died nine days ago.

Late at night on the second day, a group of mountain bandits sneaked into Lingshi County, burned and looted, and suffered countless deaths and injuries.

On the third day, the county officials and the others caught fast sabers and galloped straight to Wuyi Mountain, dozens of miles away.

On the fourth day, the young man suddenly became the leader of the Wuyi Mountain bandits, and his head was hung high.

In the next few days, the residents of Lingshi County almost scolded the eighteen generations of the young ancestor.

Those extremely vicious curses were enough to fill the Baima River, the largest river in the Wei Kingdom, and build a mountain that was ten thousand feet high.

In the past few days, Huzi came over several times a day to steal the boy’s head.

Unfortunately, not only did he not succeed, but he was also arrested and beaten so that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and even his left leg was broken.

……

About two quarters of an hour later.

Huzi returns to Xizhuang Village.

Under the old willow tree at the entrance of the village, leaning on a broom.

The boy picked up his broom, started at the entrance of the village, and swept straight to Gu Shotan Mountain.

“Brother Fei, it’s the ninth day, you still don’t give me a dream~”

The reason why Huzi swept the snow and swept this long road was because he was afraid that when his brother Fei gave him a dream, he couldn’t find the way.

Heaven and earth are white.

The place where the boy swept was the way to guide the undead home.

This road is very long and wide.

“Huh?!” Looking

at the deep wheel prints on the snow, Huzi frowned slightly.

Looking up at the distance, the wheel print seemed to go straight to Gu Shotan Mountain.

The boy threw away his broom sharply and ran forward with a roll.

After a blaze of incense kung fu.

The tiger covered in snow panted like a cow, looking at the golden silk nan wooden coffin in front of the grave, and the string of bright and colorful sugar gourds like coagulated blood.

“This is … Who has been here?!” Huzi

was stunned.

……

It was getting dark, and night was falling.

A bright moon rises from the east, and the snow is getting smaller and smaller.

The crunch pierced the sky, and Zhu Jiuyin led the old horse out of Xizhuang Village.

Standing at the entrance of the village, looking at the straight road that was swept out, Zhu Jiuyin whispered: “My family has made a very good and good child~”

led the old horse and carefully bypassed the road home.

One person and one horse, headed for Lingshi County, three or four miles away.

After a while, the carriage stopped.

On the side of the road, a corpse was nailed to a wooden stake, with stiff arms and hands pointing in the direction of Lingshi County.

On the chest of the corpse hangs a wooden plaque that reads, ‘Be a bandit, kill without mercy’.

Zhu Jiuyin stretched out his right palm and gently covered the corpse’s head.

Soul search.

Not only the souls of the living, but also the souls of the dead.

Of course, the time of death cannot be too long.

The snake’s pupils under the ribbon are slightly closed.

A few seconds later, one picture after another came into Zhu Jiuyin’s eyes.

After a dozen breaths, his eyes opened.

Zhu Jiuyin muttered, “It’s not a mountain bandit. ”

……

Night falls.

The moon reflects the snow in the sky.

In Lingshi County, Lan Xiang, who had just finished eating the fourth flowing water table, held the food box in his arms and walked towards the north city gate.

The county grandfather Chen Chong accepted the twenty-seventh room concubine, and the auspicious day is today.

There will be a fifth and final running seat.

The banquet was all from the Zhumen clan of Lingshi County.

The reason why the county master sent an invitation to the Lan family was because Father Lan was very good at being a person.

Father Lan knew that the thirty gold bars obtained from poisoning that young man could not be kept by the Lan family.

The people do not fight with officials.

The county master only needed a small excuse to let the three members of the Lan family die without a place to be buried.

So he personally went to the door and returned twenty-five, leaving only five.

As soon as the county master was happy, he invited the Lan family to participate in the wedding banquet.

The wind was cold and snowy, Lan’s father Lan’s mother was in the old days, and only Lan Xiang went to the Chen family’s mansion.

Worthy of the giant businessman, full of mountain and sea delicacies, those people did not move their chopsticks much, patronizing drinking and complimenting the county grandfather.

Lan Xiang packed a full food box, to let the father and mother who have eaten pickles all their lives taste what is called delicious.

The girl quickly walked out of the north city gate.

The footsteps were hurried, and the two catchers guarding the bamboo poles and human heads passed by.

Looking directly at the north city gate, the girl stopped and panted.

The boy died nine days ago.

The girl also thought that one night, the teenager would appear in her dreams.

The headless corpse chased itself and asked where my head had gone.

Pity.

Before the boy died, he fell asleep at night.

After he died, he was half gone.

Lan Xiang touched her chest.

The heart in the chest cavity does not seem to hurt as much as before.