Before he could figure it out, there was a noise in the distance. Yang Er glanced at it, and could vaguely see that among the wreckage of the burned front hall, there were dozens of people who seemed to be working on work, and they didn't know what they were busy with.

While sticking out his head to look, he followed Ping Laosan to the dilapidated side hall door, and Yang Er saw seven or eight people sitting there drinking tea to cool off. No one else knows it, but there is a person with a mole on his forehead, and it is impossible for him not to know him - as one of the most eye-catching upstarts in the gang after the change of dynasty, Uncle Hu Xianhu, who is responsible for training newcomers, appeared here at this moment, which made Yang Er's heart "chuckle".

After Ping Laosan went up to say a few words to Hu Xian, he turned around and patted him on the shoulder, smiled meaningfully, turned his head and left.

Yang Er was already faintly aware at this time that he might have been sold by Hu Zhengqi. This Moyun Guan has been chartered by Hu Xian, so he may be doing something......

However, at this time, where could he still think about it, and when he saw Hu Xian looking over, Yang Er Chrysanthemum tightened, hurriedly put on a smile on his face, and stepped forward to salute and say hello.

The thing that surprised him was still to come: Uncle Hu Xian and Uncle Hu were not the main ones here, after Yang Erxing saluted, Hu Xian just glanced at him, and then immediately smiled, turned his head and whispered a few words to a big man sitting at the top.

This big man has a bald head, a horizontal face, a bare body, a fine white pimple flesh shining with oil, and his body is really as generous as Yang Er and Liang, sitting there like a bear. Holding a fan in one hand and shaking it gently, a leather box hangs around his waist, revealing half of the silver handle.

After stealing a glance at the big man, Yang Er hurriedly lowered his head, and the next moment, a strange accent sounded in his ears, but he asked very calmly: "What is the name of the little brother?" ”

"Uncle Hui, little Yang Er."

"Yo, this name sounds boring, how old is the little brother?"

"Seventeen."

......

After asking Yang Er's details back and forth, Dahan nodded with satisfaction: "This kid is good, I like it, and he is clever when he looks at it." Lao Hu, take him to wash and clean, put food and reward medicine after the meal, and go according to the regulations. ”

"Master Wei rest assured, Hu Xian can save it."

Yang Er followed Hu Xian in the clouds and mountains and mist in this way, and walked to the back of the temple.

......

The middle river runs through the city of Hangzhou, connects to the Grand Canal, connects the Wulin Gate in the north, and exits the Fengshan Gate in the south, which is the busiest river in the city. From south to north, a total of nine stone bridges stand across the river, and the pedestrian flow on the bridge is endless every day, and the boats under the bridge are constantly busy.

Dengyun Bridge is next to the Gongyuan in the north of the city, which is the closest one to the Wulin Gate in the nine bridges, and is a traffic artery. Even though the sky was about to show the whiteness of the fish's belly, the early workers had already begun to cross the bridge in twos and threes.

The people on the bridge get up early, but the people under the bridge don't want to wake up, or rather, they can't wake up again.

Jiang Shisan had been lying under the Dengyun Bridge for two days.

He hadn't gotten up since he fainted under the bridge two days ago. Jiang Shisan, who was only fifteen years old and begged all the way from Chuzhou to Hangzhou, was lying on the muddy ground under the Dengyun Bridge at the moment, leaving only two eyes that were still weakly rolling, and he knew in his heart that he was not far from death.

With the last of his strength, he tilted his head to take one last look at his fellow troubled brothers.

In addition to Jiang Thirteen, there were three people who were also motionless under the broken grass mat, perhaps corpses. A foul smell emanated from under the mat, Jiang Shisan remembered that before he was in a coma last time, there were still six or seven people under the bridge, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, there was only half of it left.

As the early morning sun rose, a golden light sprinkled over, and seeing the sun, Jiang Shisan felt a familiar dizziness. In a trance, a spirit boat floated from the middle river, Jiang Shisan saw the dead father and mother standing at the bow of the boat, waving to him, he hurriedly shouted: "Dad, mother, take your son away, you can't hold on......"

He closed his eyes.

With a "bang", the spirit boat stopped under the bridge.

There were no ghosts on board, but two living people jumped down. The two of them, both dressed in sackcloth and wrapped their mouths and noses in white cloth, came over to uncover the straw mats, and probed the snorts of the people under the mat one by one, and one of them turned around and said angrily at the bow urn: "Master Gu, only one of you still has a breath." ”

The bone master is the old bone, the leader of the human field. The beggar helped the fire and acted at the opportunity that day, supported Zhou Tong on the spot, and kept his position afterwards. Lao Gu's errand is very simple, that is, to lead his subordinates all over the city to collect the mortuary road, and then transport the corpse back to the chemical field for burial.

Wearing a hat and dressed as an old farmer, the old man was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat smoking a cigarette pouch at the moment, and when he heard the report of his subordinates, the old bone knocked on the cigarette stick on the bow of the boat: "You are angry when you touch it, but I see that it is out of gas, so bring it up." ”

After a while, the five corpses had been carried onto the boat, and the old bone glanced at Jiang Shisan, who was finally carried on the boat, and said lightly: "Feed a sip of water and get off the boat." ”

The flat-bottomed boat with a blank white flag restarted, stopping and walking along the Zhonghe River all the way south, stopping and carrying two more corpses up along the way. Until the boat left the Fengshan Water Gate, it went back to Wulipu in the east of the city along the Tiesha River, unloaded the corpses on the boat in the transformation field, and then quietly set off again, all the way north, and finally stopped in the river in front of the Moyun Temple.

Not long after, the people who came out of the temple and the old bones on the boat were handed over, and Jiang Shisan and the other three dying people were carried back to the Moyun Temple.

......

I don't know how long it was, but he woke up from a coma.

The first time I woke up, I saw a strange face painted purple and red, staring at me.

"I'm afraid it's a horse face, I should have arrived in the underworld." Jiang Thirteen thought.

The next moment, "Ma Mian" said in a Hangzhou native accent: "You're awake, I'll go get porridge and rice for you." After finishing speaking, the person got up and left, Jiang Shisan, who was thinking extremely slowly, still couldn't figure out the situation at this time, and it wasn't until "Ma Mian" fed a mouthful of hot rice porridge to his mouth that he could be regarded as returning to his soul and found that he was still in the yang world. "Ma Mian" is just a living person, but there are large purple birthmarks on his face, plus he is bald and hairless, and at first glance he looks like a ghost.

After Jiang Shisan slowly drank half a bowl of rice porridge, his spirits perked up a lot. He found himself lying in a dilapidated hall, with straw under him and straw mats on his body, and four other people lying in the room like him, the only one who was alive and kicking was the "horse face" brother.

"I don't know the benefactor's name, thank you for it." Slowly opening his mouth, Jiang Shisan asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'm Yang Er, I can't be your benefactor, and there are other people who take you in." Yang Er said after grinning.

"Oh, it's Brother Yang in person, I don't know where this is?"