Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Burial of the Disciples

For "Xuan", Zhao Zheng naturally hopes to get rid of it as soon as possible, but now for him, the most tricky thing is the more than two dozen young corpses in front of him. Zhao Zheng knew in his heart that it was simply unrealistic to bury the bodies of these more than 20 people here.

"Shhh...... I have to think of a foolproof plan......" Zhao Zhengnanni said.

Zhao Zheng spoke very little, but because the two were very close, they were all in Shen Lang's ears. Just when Zhao Zheng was at a loss, Shen Lang said, "Master, why don't you let the Zhao people in the city come to collect the corpse?" ”

"Huh? What do you mean! Zhao Zheng was puzzled.

Shen Lang grinned at the corners of his bloodstained mouth and replied with a bitter face: "Master, you have forgotten that the home of these children is in this Handan City!" ”

"Shhh...... Yes, if you can find a way to attract the family of the deceased, it will be much easier! ”

Zhao Zheng suddenly opened his mouth when he heard this, and felt that what Shen Lang said was wonderful for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head.

"The method is good, but in this year of war and chaos, how many of your apprentices' families can survive now? Hiss...... By the way, do you remember the home of your apprentices? ”

Shen Lang shook his head slightly and said: "In order to be sure, we never break into the house and rob children, but only kidnap children who play in the streets and alleys without family care, and those who are over four years old will not ask for them again!" ”

"Damn, you guys are so fucking amazing! Damn, I'm still wondering if you're a teacher, no wonder your apprentice is in Handan but doesn't know his own door! Zhao Zheng pouted and scolded.

Shen Lang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Zhao Zheng scolding the street, and then realized that the cute boy in front of him, who looked harmless to humans and animals, had an old monster living in his body who didn't know how long he had survived, and then smiled bitterly: "This is also a helpless move, after all, you have to think about secrecy......

"Alas......"

Zhao Zheng shook his head helplessly, held the short knife on Shen Lang's waist in his hand and looked at it for a moment before saying, "Since this is the case, it can only be cremated on the spot!" After all, the big pit of these twenty people is really not easy to dig! ”

"Cremation ......"

As soon as Shen Lang heard that Zhao Zheng was going to burn his more than 20 apprentices, he immediately said sharply like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Master, don't do it!" ”

Shen Lang fell to his knees with a "plop", and said with tears streaming down his face: "Master, don't do it!" As the saying goes, 'Settle in the ground'. These children are not my sons, but they are like brothers and sisters. Now the disciples have not been able to save their lives, if they can no longer save their bodies...... Woowoo...... Master can't burn it! ”

Zhao Zheng thought that Shen Lang would react mediocrely, but he didn't expect him to have such a friendship with these descendants of Zhao Guo.

"...... in vain"

Zhao Zheng patted Shen Lang's shoulder, helped him up, and comforted: "Not to mention whether this burial pit can be dug out in a short time by the four of us, even if it can, the teacher is not willing to let them be buried in the soil!" ”

"Why is that?" Shen Lang was puzzled.

Zhao Zheng raised his finger and pointed to the location of the dry well outside the courtyard and said softly: "What Xu Dezheng will look like after his death, you must also know, and you know what you did here for the teacher the night before yesterday!" Although there are no birds of prey and beasts in the city, there are still hungry rats, do you want to let the old man Sikong and your beloved disciples also end up being eaten by rats? ”

"This ......"

After all, he saw the tragic situation of Xu Dezheng after his death and Zhao Zheng's dumping of the corpse with his back, and now he couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard Zhao Zheng say this.

"But won't this fire become a rootless ghost if it burns down? Master, you are a Nine Heavens Immortal, is it possible to ensure that they are reincarnated safely? ”

Shen Lang's eyes were full of hope when he said this, and Zhao Zheng had to pretend to be indifferent when he saw this: "This is a natural ......"

If so, then it works! It's just that once this fire burns, it will inevitably fill the smoke and clouds, and provoke Zhao Bing. ”

"That's fine, we'll be all there by then!" Zhao Zheng replied.

"But ......"

There was no need to listen to what Shen Lang said, Zhao Zheng directly interrupted: "Don't worry, the dead are great!" Zhao Bing saw that it was someone who intended to be cremated instead of going to water, so he wouldn't care! ”

Shen Lang didn't say anything anymore when he saw that Zhao Zheng was so confident, and called Sun Sheng and Zhuang in and ordered: "Sheng'er, now that you can't bury your senior brother, prepare a cremation for your teacher!" You prepare for the preparation with the teacher. With that, Shen Lang pulled Sun Sheng and lifted the corpse.

Zhao Zheng saw that Shen Lang was going to carry the corpse of his apprentice in person, his heart warmed, and his nose was sour: "Apprentice, you have injuries on your body, let me and Zhuang come!" ”

"Never ...... Don't ...... it"

When Shen Lang heard Zhao Zheng say this, he hurriedly shook his head into a rattle. Zhao Zheng thought that Shen Lang was respecting himself, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, "Then let Zhuang and Sheng'er carry it, you have to rest!" ”

When Shen Lang heard this, he put his head three points more powerful than Fang Cai, "No, no, no...... No way...... By no means, the heroic soul of a man cannot be touched by a slave, it is unlucky, it will be defiled! ”

“cao!”

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but be angry when he heard Shen Lang say this, "Damn, it's not because of filial piety to Lao Tzu!" Mother, I'll settle accounts with you later! ”

"Whatever you want!" Zhao Zheng replied angrily.

Shen Lang didn't seem to hear it, he endured the pain on his body and carried it with Sun Sheng, and it didn't take long for more than two dozen corpses to be neatly stacked in the house. At the same time, several large piles of wet weeds were carried into the house by Zhao Zheng.

"Master...... WhewW...... Well, just ...... It's just that there is nothing dry to burn in the wetlands today! Shen Lang gasped while caressing the sore spot.

"Don't worry! Pounce the grass on them first! Zhao Zheng commanded.

"Oooh......"

When Shen Lang heard this, he hurriedly beckoned Sun Sheng to be busy, while Zhuang stood quietly in place with an expressionless face like a corpse.

"Damn, since you are so willing to work, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

After Shen Lang and Sun Sheng spread all the grass on the pile, Zhao Zheng said: "This grass is naturally not enough, you remove the roof, this is enough!"

"But ......"

"But what? If you can't, then I'll let Zhuang go! ”

How did Shen Lang know that Zhao Zheng was deliberately fixing him, thinking that he was caring for him, and as soon as his heart was moved, his old eyes instantly flushed.

"No hindrance, no hindrance, no futile can do it!" As he spoke, Shen Lang picked up a long stick and stabbed it.

Fortunately, Shen Lang's injury was not very serious, and it was not difficult for him to remove the grass roof, and it didn't take long for the entire roof to be demolished by Shen Lang to the skeleton. After everyone piled up all the things that could be burned on the corpse, Zhao Zheng immediately took out a small jar from his body.

"Alright, get out of the way!" Zhao Zhengzheng said.

The land mine created by Zhao Zheng caused an indelible shadow on the three of them, and when they saw that it was a clay pot, they rushed out of the house before Zhao Zheng could speak.

"I'll go, it seems that the shadow area is not small!" Zhao Zheng quipped.

Pry open the sealing mud of the small jar, Zhao Zheng evenly sprinkled the remaining black powder on the relatively dry grass, and then the flint was beaten up, only to hear a "whew", and the grass pile ignited.

The fire was like a torch, engulfing everything in the house. Zhao Zheng looked at the more than 20 young people who gradually turned into wisps of green smoke, and his immature face was full of distress......