Sanji triumphantly invited Luo Yin and Su San to go back with him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Haha, let me show you the punishment we have here. What is your mainland called? Peeling cramps or Ling Chi? ”

Sanchi strode out, not glancing at the bone flute on the ground or the child's head.

Su San shouted, "Please wait a minute."

Sanji stopped, turned around and looked at Su San suspiciously: "Miss Su, what else is going on?" ”

Su San pointed to the bones on the ground and asked, "Aren't you going to take these away?" This is your son. ”

Sanji smiled, "He's not now." ”

He walked out without looking back. The family pressed the old lama to follow, leaving the baby's bones and Zewang's body on the ground.

Such a cold-blooded and ruthless person!

After Sanji walked far away, the lamas in this monastery dared to walk in, looking at each other silently.

It was only a middle-aged lama who bent down to mop the corpse on the ground that the others took action.

Su San carried a cloth bag in one hand and a box in the other, and motioned Luo Yin to pay attention to the baby bones on the ground with his eyes.

Luo Yin could only reluctantly say to the lamas: "Take away this child's bones, please give him a burial." ”

A lama hesitated and squatted down to pick up the bone flute and the child's head, and Su San suddenly shouted, "You go and pick it up, let's bury him." ”

Luo Yin could only ask the lamas for a piece of cloth, wrapped the bone flute and head, and walked out of the monastery with Su San.

"Look at you, you took away someone's Gabala bowl, what if you are found looking for you?"

After walking for a while, Luo Yin couldn't hold back a smile.

Xiao Cui in the wooden box also smiled: "Miss Su, you stole something." ”

Su San pretended to be angry: "Shut up, you instigated me to steal it." ”

It turned out that as soon as Sanji left, Xiaocui was shaking around in the cloth bag, muttering to Su San to take the bowl away.

Su San thought to himself, the temple must be in chaos at this moment, and no one will find out if he throws a thing, and on a whim, he hurriedly poured out the wooden box, and Xiao Cui shouted in the box: "Murder you!" ”

Su San didn't care about her, pulled the bowl into the bag, and then bent down to pick up the wooden box, and the lamas had already walked in.

Su San stood there expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened.

Finally away from the temple, Su San let out a long sigh: "The first time I stole something." ”

"No, I'm not a thing."

In the cloth bag, the bowl said.

"Why didn't the lamas destroy you? It's strange that a bowl can speak, and anyone can find it strange. ”

Su San asked in a low voice. She didn't take the bowl out of the cloth bag, because Su San was worried that there must be Sanji's people staring at the corner where she couldn't see.

"I am a holy relic, and no one dares to destroy a holy relic."

Xiaocui asked, "It must have hurt when you made a bowl, right?" ”

When the bowl heard this, he didn't speak for a long time.

Su San thought to himself, this should be the greatest sorrow in the world.

Life was over, but some part of his body was still sceptible and could speak, but everyone thought he was dead, and made his bones into artifacts.

A skull that was still alive and sentient was made into a bowl, and the process was terrifying to think about.

Humans are very interested in the business of spatula friction, and it is said that this is the memory of ancient dependence.

In 1929, Chinese paleontologist Pei Wenzhong first discovered the fossil skull of "Peking Man" about 600,000 years ago in the cave of Longji Mountain, and the Peking Man site in Zhoukoudian became famous all over the world, and many paleontologists excavated and investigated here.

They found a puzzling problem, that is, the skull in the site and the bones of the torso of the limbs did not match, and the skull was obviously quite a bit larger, what was the reason for this? The most likely possibility is that the ancient humans at that time brought the leftover human heads back to the cave and continued to gnaw them, or smashed or sawed open the skulls with tools such as stone knives and stone axes to suck the brains.

The sound of the scraper rubbing is so similar to the sound of sawing open skulls that the captives who escaped by chance remember this sound and hide it in their genes from generation to generation, which has formed a deep fear factor in the hearts of modern humans.

This shows how desperate the process of making a bowl from a sentient and talking skull like Xiaocui is.

Thinking of this, Su San gently stroked the bag and whispered, "You have suffered." ”

Luo Yin had already dug a dirt pit with a dagger, and the two of them wrapped the head of the child in a cloth, put it inside, and covered it with dirt.

Bury the child and see someone coming.

"Master Sanji told you to go back."

It's Miss Lin.

Su San looked at Miss Lin, was silent for a while, and said, "Zewang is dead, he was killed by Sanji. ”

Miss Lin nodded: "I know." ”

She looked at the mound where they were buried, and Miss Lin asked, "This is the body of that little young master?" ”

"It's the bones, and it's said that the rest was fed to the dogs, and only these bones remained. No one cares if he lives or dies, and his biological father is just using him to fish out many forces that are disgruntled with him. Miss Lin, do you still want to work with such a person? I'm afraid I won't know how I'll die in the future. ”

Su San persuaded him.

"My life is half a year at most, what is the difference between dying one day earlier and dying one day later? I just want to understand what I have to do with the Protoss before I die, because I was said to be a descendant of the Protoss, a tragedy for half a life, I don't want to die like this. ”

When Miss Lin said this, Su San felt the pocket in his hand tremble, could it be that the bowl was moving?

Su San carried the bag, Luo Yin carried the wooden box, and returned to Sanji's castle with Miss Lin.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a lot of people kneeling in the courtyard, all of them were tied up, and many of them still had blue noses and swollen faces, and they had obviously been beaten.

Sanji sat on the throne on the second floor, pointed downstairs triumphantly and said, "Mr. Luo, I'll show you how exciting and beautiful it is to skin people alive." ”

Su San grabbed the bag in his hand, Luo Yin's face did not change, he walked up to the second floor, and said in a voice that only Sanji could hear: "Master Sanji, you know the situation in the mainland, now the high-pressure measures are no longer effective, if you want to use both grace and power, you might as well start with these traitors, if you want to have your own independent small kingdom, you have to win the hearts of the people." ”

"Haha, Mr. Luo, sure enough, he came from a big city, and he talked a lot."

Sanji waved his hand, and didn't say whether to peel these people or not, and shouted: "Set up a feast, set up a celebration banquet first, and watch the killing while eating, this is interesting." ”

When Su San heard this, the bag in her hand shook again, she pretended to be a little uncomfortable, held her forehead and said, "I have experienced too much in the past two days, I don't have a good rest, I have a headache, I'll rest first, you talk." ”

As he spoke, he took the wooden box in Luo Yin's hand and hurriedly went upstairs with a cloth bag.

Sanji looked at Su San's back and said, "I lost a little weight and was not as plump and strong as our Xikang women, Mr. Luo, if you fancy which female slave girl, just say." ”

Luo Yin waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this, County Magistrate Sanji, let's talk about cooperation." ”