"This donkey was brought by me from Master Xixin last year, I don't know whose little donkey was lost, and no one has come to pick it up." Cen Chi thought back to the origin of the donkey he was holding in his hand, and suddenly smiled and said: "I have always taken it as a companion, trekking through mountains and rivers, today it was not for you to mention, I almost forgot that donkeys can be used for riding." ”

The cloth-clothed man looked speechless and did not speak again.

Cen Chi glanced at him twice, and suddenly asked, "You are in a hurry, could it be that something happened to Shifu?" ”

The cloth-clothed man hesitated for a moment before shaking his head and said, "There are many small things, but the head of the family has not given us instructions to welcome you back, presumably those things are already within his scope of response." ”

"That's it, I've been out long enough, no matter if something happens in Shifu or not, now that I've decided to go back, I can't be too casual along the way." Cen Chi said that he turned over and rode on the back of a donkey, the donkey was not burly, but it may be the first time someone rode on its back, so it was a little uncomfortable, and it slowly stopped after several turns in place.

Seeing this, the cloth-clothed man immediately approached quickly, and Cen Chi threw the donkey rope to the cloth-clothed man, and then said: "I just want to tell you, although the donkey is not as versatile as a horse after all, after going back, you can starve it and beat it, but don't really slaughter it to eat, I may have to take it out to play in the future." ”

The cloth-clothed man said respectfully: "Don't dare." ”

Cen Chi smiled slightly: "Let's go!" ”

……

The leader of the gray-clothed man hurriedly walked out of the small temple, and only after the temple was completely thrown away in the shade of the bamboo behind him did he breathe a sigh of relief, but then he sneezed loudly. Pinching his astringent nose, he squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Hateful." ”

One of his subordinates saw this. Finally, I couldn't help but say a question that had emerged in my heart since I was in that small temple and had been holding back until now: "Boss, today's events are too unfortunate, I didn't expect to meet such a master in a small temple." ”

"What's so strange about meeting a master, that small temple is small on the outside and wide on the inside, and it's our luck that we didn't meet the guards of the forbidden army there." The leader of the gray-clothed man said with some indignation: "If we happen to meet the royal family there, then the disaster caused by our behavior of climbing over the wall may not even be able to solve the problem of the head of the family." ”

When the gray-clothed subordinates heard him say this, they couldn't help but show a look of fear in their eyes. He hesitated for a moment before asking, "If it's not the guards of the forbidden army, they have such skills, so who are the two of them?" ”

"Although those two people are above us, the instructions they follow are also firm, as long as we don't mess with the donkey herder, they will not take it lightly, but their faces are extremely unfamiliar, and it seems that they should be similar to us." The leader of the gray-clothed man thought and said, "You can act so low-key. It seems that the people behind those two people are also extremely clever. It's a pity that he can't find out the bottom of the other party, otherwise he would have done one thing for the head of the family by telling the head of the family today's incident. ”

The gray-clothed man's subordinate nodded slightly, and after thinking about it, he asked again, "Then what happened to the two people we chased?" ”

"It was a misconception." The leader of the gray man combed through the various clues in his head. Then he frowned and said, "The people we noticed in the bamboo forest just now were indeed them, but we didn't expect to summon another group of people when we turned around." The brocade man who appeared first was not all the way to them, and was obviously much higher in martial arts. It was I who miscalculated, provoked people who shouldn't be messed with, and chased people who shouldn't be chased. ”

"The boss doesn't have to blame himself so much." The gray-clothed man's subordinate persuaded: "Those two brocade-clothed people are obviously coming for the big iron corpse, even if we don't fight in the bamboo forest, we will definitely fight later, it's just a matter of time." And the two tailgating...... If it weren't for the fact that they had been following all the way, they had been slow to show up. You wouldn't be so suspicious of their purpose. So much so that judgment is confused. ”

"Hmm." The leader of the gray-clothed men nodded, then sighed, and then said, "In short, Tie Da is dead, although I don't understand the point of them snatching corpses. But a dead corpse, it can't be said that it can't be written, so it was snatched and robbed. It's just that we pity Tie Da, we wanted to do a little brotherhood and bury his body well, but we didn't want this to be the result. But we have such a ability, so we can only let him go. ”

……

The old housing area in the south of Kyoto is actually a concentration of the poor population in the whole city.

The mountain of garbage next to the old house is a cancer in Kyoto that seems to be forever difficult to eradicate. Although the imperial court sent a cleaning team to transport the waste from the garbage mountain to the outside of the city every day, trying to clean up this area and build it as prosperous as the east, west, and north districts, the "endless" waste is closely related to people's lives. The summary is that as long as there are people, garbage will be generated, commercial towns, the daily production of garbage is even worse, the old garbage has just been transported out of the city, a large amount of new garbage will be transported, and the garbage mountain has become a strange cycle of operation, and the speed of getting smaller is slower than the growth of a turtle.

In fact, the emperor's vision is still very good, if the garbage mountain does not exist zài, this place is close to the water, far away from the green forest, the environment is still very good. It's a pity that the work of moving the "mountain" is too arduous, and in the face of the "mountain" that will grow taller and bigger, I am afraid that if you want to completely remove this filth, the emperor will have to be ruthless one day and transfer the Kyoto garrison to be used as a sweeper.

Those who are willing to live on the edge of the garbage mountain are not only the temple wrapped in a bamboo forest, but also the Yizhuang where the mortuary is located, and the large gathering of poor households in the city who have no money to renew their houses.

The large pond next to the garbage mountain is under the management of the urban construction office, and it has not continued to suffer the fate of being filled with waste, but few people are willing to come here to wash clothes. In addition to the fact that it is not very clean no matter how you look at it, the few homeless people living next to the garbage mountain are also a big taboo for the girls in raccoons.

But this evening, there were no poor people washing clothes on the edge of the garbage hill and the big reservoir, nor scruffy homeless people standing on the shore humming and urinating into the pond, and even the crows that used to rummage on the garbage hill for the last time during this time were nowhere to be seen.

On the shore there were three people standing, sitting, and lying, except for the one who was lying down, showing a charred black, and almost unable to distinguish his face, and looked very miserable, the other two were all dressed in brocade clothes of the same cut. Anyone who sees this scene will definitely think that they are very different from the group of people who usually wander around here. At this moment, one of the two was vigilantly staring at the movement around him, and the other was already a bead of sweat.

These two brocade-clothed people were naturally the two who fought with the group of gray-clothed men in the bamboo forest and robbed the corpses, and the people lying on the ground with no life and charred black bodies were the things they had snatched - the corpse of the iron man.

If the leader of the gray-clothed men who were hurrying back in the bamboo forest not far from the other side knew that it was on the opposite side of them, and the two brocade-clothed men were going to do something to Tie Da's corpse, the gray-clothed leader would definitely regret what he had just said.

The brocade-clothed man who was already sweating profusely beside the big iron corpse was lowering his eyebrows and palming his palms, as if he was condensing something. After a while, he slightly lifted his right palm covering his left palm, and moved it to the iron big lower abdomen dantian, and at the same time, his left palm turned into a fist, and the tighter he gritted. As the green tendons on the back of the fist of the left hand were clear and prominent, and seemed to be distorted, the right palm of the Jinyi man stayed in the position of the iron dantian for a moment, and then slowly moved upward.

When the sweaty brocade-clothed man's right palm moved to Tie Da's throat, Tie Da, who had become a useless corpse, suddenly choked and vomited a bloodshot mess. The dirt seemed to be forced out of his body by the brocade man with external force, not Tie Da took the initiative to vomit out, so after the dirt came out of his throat, a part of the mucus fell back and was applied to Tie Da's mouth and face, if it weren't for the fact that Tie Da's face had already been burned, this scene must have looked quite disgusting.

Next, a strange scene appeared, a layer of mucus that had been applied to the outside of Tie's big nostrils and the mucus he vomited actually trembled slightly, and a corpse that had been dead for a long time actually breathed.

But it's not a zombie!

The brocade-clothed man who closed his palms and threw his fists gasped a few times, and his expression was extremely haggard, and he could almost hear the breaking sound from his chest and abdomen in his breathing. Only he knew that in order to arouse the vitality of this corpse, he had just crossed the True Yuan Breath into his body over and over again, and this practice was extremely damaging to his body. But he did not regret doing so, and he took it for granted that he would dedicate his strength to the man who had a great kindness to him.

After only resting for a moment, he beat his spirits and shouted to the brocade-clothed man who had been guarding his surroundings on the side: "Ah Sheng, this person is alive." ”

The brocade-clothed man who he called Ah Sheng turned his head, first glanced at Tie Da who was lying on the ground, and then looked at the brocade-clothed man who called him, and then said in surprise: "Dead people can be saved by you, Brother Luo, you are really a living Yama!" ”

The brocade-clothed man sitting on the ground was extremely tired at this time, and when he heard this, he just pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, but did not answer.

At this moment, behind the side of the garbage, a young voice slowly came: "Ah Sheng, if Luo Xin can be named with Yama Luo, it is estimated that he will become the shortest-lived Emperor of the Underworld." ”

As soon as this voice came out, Ah Sheng's eyes froze unconsciously, and the brocade-clothed man sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes that were about to knock up, and reluctantly stood up, but he was helpless because his true yuan was overdrawn just now, and his limbs were like soft cotton at this moment, and he was shaking and about to fall down as soon as he stood up...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )