"Phew, what the hell is an errand, it's really unlucky."

Standing in the pit, one of the slightly obese big-headed soldiers who was ordered to bury Mo Shuyan threw the shovel aside angrily, and sat on the edge of the pit, complaining quite dissatisfied.

Another soldier, who had been working hard, stopped, inserted the shovel into the soil, leaned on the shovel handle and raised his eyebrows and said, "I said little fat dun, can't you stop the meeting?" It didn't take a few hours to complain and complain about that, and we weren't in the mood to work. ”

"Yes, yes, you are not satisfied to complain to the lord, what are you talking about with us."

"I don't think he dares to go, cowardly, hahaha."

Several other soldiers in rotation chimed in, for fear that the matter would not be big enough.

Suddenly, the fat soldier's face turned red, and he was quite annoyed in his heart, but there were many soldiers in that group, and he couldn't beat him if he really wanted to do it, thinking of this, the fat soldier rolled his eyes, and said with a smile on his face to the side resting: "Boss, you come to judge the reasoning, these people are bullying me as an honest man." ”

"Honest man?"

Wuri glanced at the fat soldier, put his hands behind his head, and said quite disappreciatively: "Just dig and dig, just enough for the coffin to go down, don't waste too much effort, it's just a dead man." ”

"The boss is right."

The fat soldier raised his eyebrows, pointed to the other soldiers proudly, and said, "Look, the boss has said so, what are you wasting that energy for, just start digging again." ”

After stacking these words, the fat soldier picked up the shovel again, dug it hard, and had a goal, and worked extremely hard.

When the rest of the soldiers saw the fat soldier's villainous appearance, they had no choice but to follow him.

Leaning on the trunk of the tree, watching this group of people work hard, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, and he easily reduced the thickness of the soil by half, which can be regarded as an invisible help to Mo Shuyan.

Although after checking it on the day, it was also confirmed that Mo Shuyan was dead, but since Mo Shuyan would do this, there was naturally a reason for Mo Shuyan, so he didn't need to worry about it, he just had to do what belonged to him.

It didn't take long for the pit to be dug, and everyone worked together to carry Mo Shuyan and the coffin into the earthen pit, and the coffin was only a foot away from the ground.

Even the soil was filled and the ground was leveled, and the fat soldier said sweatingly: "It's finally done, you can go back and rest well." ”

"Let's go, I'm a little sleepy too." Wuri walked over, yawned and said.

"Okay."

The fat soldier hurriedly catered to the top and took the initiative to shout at all the soldiers to leave.

When he turned around, Wuri deliberately dropped the token on his body, and it happened to fall on the ground where the coffin was buried, although the token was not very conspicuous, but there were two words on it, Yongning, this is Wuri's token in Yongning County, and it can be regarded as the last mark.

After they left, it didn't take long for Hu Zhen and the others to follow the mark.

"The mark is broken here."

Ji Jun looked around, but he couldn't see any marks on the tree again.

"What is this?"

Fan Chou seemed to have noticed something, stepped forward, and picked up a token from the ground, which was the token left behind by the sun.

"I'll see."

Hu Zhen took the token from Fan Chou's hand, flipped it around, and his gaze stayed on Yongning.

"Yongning, this token should be the sun." Ji Jun exclaimed.

"Then this is the place where Mr. is buried!"

Fan Chou, Hu Zhen, and Ji Jun glanced at each other, and the next moment they all made the same move, that is, they started to dig up the land under the token.

As soon as he dug for a while, Ji Jun dug up the hard object, wiped the soil on the hard object, and the heavy coffin lid suddenly appeared.

"Coffin!"

Hu Zhen's face was a little more happy, and he hurriedly took those brothers to dig up even harder, they thought that it would take a lot of effort to find the coffin, but they were still a little worried, but they didn't think that the coffin was buried in such a shallow place.

It didn't take long for the coffin lid to be cleaned out, and everyone worked together to lift the coffin lid with joy.

Mo Shuyan's body was rediscovered, and at this time, Mo Shuyan's face was no longer so pale, but had a hint of ruddyness, and even his chest, if he stared at it, he could see a slight rise and fall.

Seeing this, everyone was even more convinced of Mo Shuyan's words, as long as there was still salvation, then it would be fine, and Mo Shuyan's body was lifted out and placed on the coffin lid, and the medical soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, lifted the clothes on Mo Shuyan's chest, and took out the silver needle from his arms, each person was responsible for three needles, and at the same time stabbed nine acupuncture points on Mo Shuyan's chest.

I thought that Mo Shuyan would wake up, but unexpectedly, after the nine acupuncture points were acupuncture, Mo Shuyan's face suddenly stopped being ruddy, and in an instant, he returned to a pale and colorless appearance, and his chest stopped rising and falling.

"What did you do?"

Ji Jun ran up excitedly, grabbed the placket of one of the medics, looked at the other two medics, and asked, "Which of you inserted the wrong needle, why did Mr. lose his breath." ”

Hearing this, the three medical soldiers immediately looked at me and I looked at you, and guessed at each other, thinking that the other party had inserted the wrong needle.

Fortunately, Fan Chou was quite sensible, and hurriedly persuaded: "Don't rush to a conclusion first, let's take a look first." ”

"Well, what else to see, this is completely dead."

Ji Jun pointed to Mo Shuyan's body with a sigh, and then said angrily: "It's all to blame ......."

Before Ji Jun finished speaking, he saw that Mo Shuyan's originally pale face was rosy again, and it was still rosy like a full recovery, and his chest gradually increased the strength of his ups and downs.

"Mr. ......"

Fan Chou called softly.

Mo Shuyan didn't react at first, but then his eyelids moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes and coughed heavily, as if he had smoothed his breath.

When he really went to the ghost gate, the method used by Mo Shuyan was a nine-needle suspended death method studied by Hua Tuo in his spare time, which could make the person who was injected enter a state of suspended animation, but with the passage of time, the person who was injected would slowly wake up from the state of suspended animation, but he could not wake up completely, and could only gradually resume breathing and blood flow.

Mo Shuyan just now, has reached the step of recovery, if it weren't for the shallow burial of the coffin, and when the oxygen in the coffin was absorbed by Mo Shuyan, it would be Mo Shuyan's death, and it would be difficult to save his life when Hua Tuo was alive.

Therefore, Wu Ri inadvertently saved Mo Shuyan's life, without this, he would have died without a place to be buried, so Mo Shuyan did go away in the ghost gate.