Chapter 40: The Corpse Field

Speaking of humble cultivation, he successfully recruited the three souls for Cui Cannon. The two sides of the martial arts association also shook hands and made peace under the persuasion of humble cultivation.

In the midst of a hearty drink with the other party, the plug took the initiative to bear the medical expenses of Cui Dacang. After expressing his sincerest gratitude to Qian Xiu, he asked, "Master, I don't know where you live now?"

"Oh, I just traveled down the mountain on the orders of my master, and now I don't have a fixed place to live. Even I don't know where to go. Qian Xiu scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"Since the master has no place to live, why don't you go to my house in Fengrun District to live temporarily. "The bolt is sincerely invited.

"yes, yes, little brother, it's almost 2 o'clock now. You can go to Dawangzhuang with us. Guo Yong also chimed in: "It's just right, let the bolt thank you for your help!"

"That's not going to work, let the mage and I go and stay in our house. I haven't thanked him for saving his life. Cui Dacang also invited.

After inquiring about the situation of both parties, it was learned that the bolt was an orphan (both parents were killed in the earthquake more than ten years ago). Qian Xiu said: "Brother Cui, you don't have to be polite. Your three souls have just recovered, and you still need to recuperate for three or five days, so I won't bother you, so let's go with the plug. It just so happened that he lived alone, so I went to be his companion. In addition, we are both about the same age, so it is easy to speak. ”

When Cui Dacang heard Qian Xiu say this, he had no choice but to give up. At that moment, two groups of people got up and left. How do you know that this casual decision of Qian Xiu almost brought him a catastrophe.

Fengrun District, also known as Tangshan New District, is named after "Fengze Runmei". Dawangzhuang is a small village located in the eastern part of Fengrun District.

Qian Xiu, Zhu Zi and Guo Yong were on their way back to Dawangzhuang. When passing through a certain place in Fengrun District, the bolt pretended to be mysterious and said: "Master, do you know how those people who died in the earthquake were dealt with after they died?"

"Oh, I haven't heard of that. Qian Xiu shook his head and said.

"Well, mage," the bolt continued, gesturing to a place, "that is where the bodies of those who died in the earthquake were buried. I remember when I was four or five years old, I just remembered. Trucks, tractors, horse-drawn carts, and other means of transportation are pulling dead bodies here. Some of the dead bodies lacked arms, some lacked legs, and some even lost their heads. Truckloads of dead bodies were unloaded down, and loader bulldozers were on the side to bulldoze and bury them. Everyone, regardless of men, women, old and young, respected the old and the young, and the dead bodies were buried here layer by layer. ”

Qian Xiu looked in the direction pointed out by the bolt, and there was a beautifully landscaped garden in sight. It's just that the flowers are withering in the first month, and the trees are bare, without a trace of life.

"Bolt, don't talk nonsense. You must know that there are gods in the three feet above your head. Guo Yong immediately stopped the bolt's words, and then said: "Especially here, aren't you afraid of offending your seniors?" Then, I saw Guo Yong clasping his hands into fists on all sides, and whispered in his mouth, "Mo Wei, Mo Wei!"

"Uncle Guo, how many people died in the earthquake that year?" asked Qian Xiu.

"Hey!" Guo Yong didn't seem to want to recall the tragic situation back then, and replied with a sigh: "I don't know what kind of sin we Tangshan people have made, God wants to punish us like this." More than 200,000 people died in the earthquake that year. The wounded and the missing are countless......"

"Earthquake deaths should be horizontal deaths. Qian Xiu thought to himself: "I don't know, with such a large-scale death, the Yin Si will open the net and let those dead go to reincarnation." If Yin Si doesn't open the door of convenience, then Tangshan will be full of lonely souls and wild ghosts!" Only those who have died are eligible to go to the Yin Si to be reincarnated as a human being.

Thinking of this, Qian Xiu immediately felt creepy. He looked around vigilantly, and then asked, "Uncle Guo, after the earthquake that year, did a Taoist monk come here to spend his soul?"

First of all, there are the monks from Maoshan, and then there are many Buddhist monks, looking at each of them with kind eyebrows. They first wandered around other parts of Tangshan City, and finally gathered here to do the ritual for seven days and seven nights. The monks and monks left one after another. ”

"Oh, I see. I think it was those seniors who communicated with Yin Si back then, sent those dead souls, and the souls returned to the underworld. Qian Xiu thought to himself. "That's not right, so many corpses, buried together at the same time, if they are used by people with ulterior motives or used by powerful ghosts and zombies......"

The three of them walked and chatted, and just when Qian Xiu was full of thoughts, the three of them had already entered Dawangzhuang Village.

"It's back, it's back. It is a head and a plug. The rest of the congregation of the Dawang Zhuangwu Society had gathered in the village, anxiously awaiting news. Seeing the three of them coming back, someone immediately cheered.

"Uncle Guo, I won't go to see the other congregations, send me to the bolt's house to rest first. In addition, I don't have to say that I saved Cui Cannon, and I don't have to know it with others. Qianxiu, who has always been low-key, said to Guo Yong.

"It's okay, in that case, I won't accompany my little brother, and I still have to arrange for tomorrow's meeting. Plug, don't go out tomorrow, stay at home with your little brother. Guo Yong commanded.

At that moment, the three of them parted, and Guo Yong faced the congregation alone. "Uncle Guo, how did you solve it?" In the other congregation's inquiries, the bolt rushed back to his home with Qian Xiu.

Bolt House, three ordinary farm yards. Because he has been an orphan since he was a child, he has tasted all kinds of hardships in life since he was a child, so he has also exercised his independent living habits. It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age, let alone the orphans! After washing, go to bed.

After Qian Xiu entered the room, he took a look at it, and there was a board cabinet painted red in the corner of the east room. There is an old-fashioned black-and-white television set above the cabinet. Other than that, the house was empty. During the conversation between the two grades, Qian Xiu learned. The plug is fifteen years old and usually works at a nearby steel mill. Due to the Spring Festival steel mill holiday, he participated in the martial arts meeting to earn some money to supplement his family.

"Hey! Everyone really has their own destiny, and every family has a scripture that is difficult to read!" Qian Xiu thought secretly: "At the age of the two of them, it is the time to study campus. But the two were arranged by fate, one became a mage, and the other became a worker early. "It's true" everything is fate, and nothing is up to anyone. "Humility can't help but feel it.

"Master, what did you say?" the bolt asked when he heard Qian Xiu's muttering.

"Oh, nothing. Brother Bolt, don't call me Master in the future, just call me Brother Qianxiu. Qian Xiu said.

"Well, that's a good feeling. If I really have an older brother who is a mage, I won't be afraid of being bullied by others. The bolt said happily.

"Why, there are still people bullying you, don't you know martial arts?" asked Qian Xiu with a smile.

"Hey, what kind of martial arts!" the bolt continued: "Just my two strokes, it's not enough for others to do it at once! I thought that I could learn real skills in the martial arts, but I didn't know that they were all some useless flower fists and embroidered legs." In the future, I will not go to the martial arts meeting. ”

"Oh, what are you going to do to learn real martial arts?" asked Qian Xiu, puzzled.

"It's not because the king is stunned. The bolt gritted his teeth and said: "We haven't rebuilt Tangshan after the earthquake these years, so there are many people from other places who come to us to find work." When I went to work in the steel mill last year, I heard that someone was collecting protection money, and it was Wang Zhizi and them. I heard that Wang Suzi is a native of the Northeast and is famous for fighting and not wanting to die. ”

"A native of the Northeast, surnamed Wang. Qian Xiu thought secretly: "I don't know where Wang Dabao and Uncle Baohua are now?"

It is said that Wang Suanzi just came to work in the steel mill and was also charged protection money by others. He refused to give it alive or dead, and slapped a brick on the head of the person who collected protection money, almost killing the man. Since then, he has been an instant hit. It turned out that the younger brothers who collected protection money switched to Wang Suanzi's hands, and Wang Suzi actually became the eldest brother. Bolt said.

"Then why didn't you call the police?" asked Qianxiu.