Chapter 0185 Another Small Fortune
The Bai Jingjing brothers and sisters have never seen their grandfather since they were children, but they only learned some fragments from everyone's legends. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info knew that his grandfather was upright and strong in martial arts, and he was a well-known hero in the world's ink sect, and he was also a hero when he traveled the world.
And their father, Bai Shijie, is not as famous as his grandfather, just because he spends more time looking for elixirs to change his spiritual roots.
Grandpa's disappearance, everyone also rumored to be different, after all, Momen's entry into Montenegro was not a public act. Although the world guessed this later, they didn't know that it was led by Bai Jingjing's grandfather.
It wasn't until the night before entering the mountain this time that Bai Jingjing knew from her father that her grandfather was killed in Montenegro. and asked her to find her grandfather no matter what. Now one of these tasks is completed, but I don't know that my grandfather has turned into a walking corpse, driven by an old ghost general for decades.
But no matter how Bai Jingjing shouted, the old man Bai, who was already a walking corpse, couldn't speak. Bai Jingjing's tears fell on Old Man Bai's body one by one, as if they wanted to wake him up.
Suddenly, the walking corpse's severed hand moved, and Bai Jingjing hurriedly stopped crying and watched Old Man Bai's movements. The dry bone pointed to his ink robe.
Bai Jingjing took out a folded note from his arms, opened it and looked at it, and wrote: Fame and fortune, the treasure knife secret record and the gods and horses are all floating clouds, the front is too dangerous, if my descendants enter the mountain, they must return.
Then, the walking corpse white old man fell, his dry bones scattered, and the ink clothes also collapsed with the wind, and finally only a pile of white bones was left on the ground.
It turns out that this white old man has always kept a wisp of yin in his body, even if his body rotted early, he insisted on bone spurs, and would rather be the walking corpse of other ghosts, just to tell the Momen people who came in that they should no longer be fearless in the fight to win, and do not go into the mountains to find treasures, laugh at the heroes of the world, and the dispute between the princes of Momen, keep calm and cherish the current peace.
Bai Jingjing thought that as soon as he came ashore, he sensed the existence of his grandfather, and he should have gone to the lake every day to see if there were any descendants of his own in the mountains for decades.
"Grandpa"
Bai Jingjing finally cried, for this grandfather who was once famous in the world, this grandfather who still thinks about future generations after his death.
When Bai Jingjing cried for a long time, she saw someone hand over a white hand towel, and looked up to see that it was Bai Yu.
The brother who has always been considered useless by his family, the brother who bullied the market outside, now has the same tears on his face. Maybe from now on, my brother will really grow up. "Brother."
Bai Jingjing shouted, and then the brother and sister hugged their heads and cried again.
Zhang Yang glanced at the brother and sister who were crying into tears, and did not go to the end. Just sit and watch as he just sealed a demon. Now the shape of this one is slowly starting to change, becoming a lot more normal, and not so obscene anymore.
Instead, Song Wanying glanced at the two tearful people and said sympathetically: "Alas, it's so pitiful." ”
"Even more pitiful are our poor."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he got up and picked up the purple copper coins that were rolling all over the ground. This kind of purple copper coin is exchanged for ten ordinary yellow copper coins, especially this kind of purple copper coin printed with a sigil to ward off evil spirits, which can be exchanged for a few taels of silver. This is the pity of the poor, who are always tired of running for basic survival.
Song Wanying looked at Zhang Yang's figure picking up copper coins, and said in her heart: "Senior brother, senior sister will not let you be poor." ”
Zhang Yang picked up Bai Jingjing's copper coins and put them in his pocket, but he didn't think that most of them were from Bai Jingjing, and he should return her.
Suddenly I felt that this kind of possession was a little unsatisfactory, and I had to do something. So he went to the neighborhood to find a lot of dry firewood, and then walked to Bai Jingjing and Bai Yu's side and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, not to mention people who have been dead for decades, let's mourn." ”
Only then did the Bai brothers and sisters stand up from the walking corpse. Zhang Yang pointed out the dry firewood and said: "I will help you pick up the firewood, burn the old man Bai, and then take his ashes back and bury them in your family's cemetery, which may be the place he wants to go to the most." ”
Bai Jingjing wiped a handful of tears and said, "Thank you." ”
"No thanks. I've already picked up those copper coins, and you don't care anyway, so I'll put them away privately, maybe I'll use them later. ”
Zhang Yang said, but thought in his heart, this is good, and it is a small one.
The fire burned very strongly, and the pile of white bones was thrown into the firewood, and soon it could burn on its own. After the white bones were burned, Bai Jingjing used two small tree sticks to take all the white bones aside and put them in a separate pile, so that the white bones would not be mixed with the firewood ashes after they were finally burned to ashes.
Burning the bones of a loved one is like burning one's own heart. The fire is hot and rises, but the hearts of the people are cold and heavy. The two white brothers and sisters looked pained, and their expressions were solemn and respectful.
Zhang Yang didn't want to spoil this atmosphere, so he built another fire next to him, roasting a mountain embarrassment that he had just killed on the edge of the Black Heart Lake.
Now that he kills the food he eats, Zhang Yang won't use bronze, and the evil qi and ghost qi on it are entangled, and the prey killed with this is disgusting to think about, not to mention eating it, if you don't vomit on the spot, you will have diarrhea afterwards.
So Zhang Yang picked up a small pebble and poured mana and threw it out to kill the mountain embarrassment, dragged it back and asked Bai Yu for a clean knife, and opened the intestines and stomach of the mountain embarrassment, scraped the skin and dismembered it. Roasting game in the mountains, Zhang Yang can smell the aroma of barbecue after a quick operation.
Zhang Yang and Song Wanying roasted game, and Bai Jingjing's brothers and sisters roasted to death.
I was afraid that the ashes would float on the barbecue, the two were a long distance apart, and a cave was specially dug up, after all, eating people is disgusting, especially the old man who has died for decades.
After Zhang Yang prepared everything, he asked his senior sister Song Wanying to add firewood, and he stood up and walked in the direction of Bai Jingjing.
At this time, the bones of the old man Bai had completely turned into a small pile of white ash. Bai Jingjing waited for the ashes to cool down, then took out a white jade bottle and put the ashes in.
All movements are unhurried and respectful. This woman is usually rude and unreasonable, and she is still very respectful to her elders. And the white jade has been kneeling on the ground, facing the white ash head of the house. In this way, even if it is in the wild suburbs, it is to pick up relatives who have been out for a long time and go home.
After Bai Jingjing finished loading, he also put the jade bottle on a high place, knelt with his brother, and kowtowed.
Zhang Yang saw that the two of them were busy, so he said: "I hit a mountain embarrassment, it's almost baked, come and eat some." Must be hungry. ”
Bai Jingjing glanced up at Zhang Yang and said softly, "Thank you for subduing the ghost general and saving my grandfather." ”
Although Zhang Yang helped Bai Jingjing a lot, he even used the blasting bead to raid the giant python last time and rescued Bai Jingjing from the snake's mouth, Bai Jingjing did not say thank you, but used martial arts to offset the kindness.
This is the first time Bai Jingjing has said thank you in person, and Zhang Yang was flattered all of a sudden.
"This is nothing, I Zhang Yang ......"
He really wanted to say something righteous and awe-inspiring, and he saw that he was uneven and drew a sword to help the true character of a hero, but he felt too coquettish. Especially when I thought that I made a move because Bai Jingjing exchanged it for conditions, I was even more embarrassed to say it.
The smell of meat is overflowing, and the fire is rippling. The four of them gathered around the fire, sharing the fruits of Zhang Yang's labor.
"Sister Jingjing, what now? Can't get into the valley? ”
Zhang Yang asked suddenly.
"Of course you have to go in, or what are you going to do in Montenegro? What do you think is traveling? ”
Bai Jingjing glanced at Zhang Yang, said angrily, and then gnawed on the fine flesh of one leg bone seriously.