Such a big bird, mighty, has eaten more than a dozen grilled fish, and the two sides have actually gotten along harmoniously. Every time it picks up a fish, it will nod its head and swing its wings, and make a "cooing" sound in its mouth to express its gratitude.

Yongchang couldn't help but wonder, this big bird is so good at understanding people's will, could it be that it was domesticated? It's also interesting to be friends with such a spiritual creature.

"Brother Bird, brother will call you Birdhead Man in the future, only such a majestic title is worthy of being as handsome as you. What do you think? ”

Hearing Yongchang call out "bird-headed man", there was a trace of dissatisfaction in the eagle's expression, it sounded like he was mocking it?

Yongchang tentatively shouted, "Birdman! ”

Big Bird just shook his head.

"Big Bird!"

"Chirp—" The big bird nodded again and again, let out a long howl, and its wings fluttered again and again, as if overjoyed. Perhaps, the predecessors also called it a big bird, and the relationship is extraordinary, otherwise it would not be so excited.

The big bird ran up the hillside, fluttered its feathers and flew high, and after a while it circled and flew up to the top of the hill and disappeared.

Yongchang didn't care, anyway, this big bird came over every day, so it was just one more friendly neighbor.

After completing a phased task, Yongchang decided to treat his tired body. If you can't get enough rest and replenishment, the next dirty work can be a bit unbearable.

Dampness and evil enter the body, heat stroke and cold, I can't say, before it is finished, I have to fall first.

Yongchang cleaned two old iron pots, caught a few fish in the old way, stewed fresh fish soup with dried mushrooms, grilled fish fillets, and then boiled some starch from the trunk of the wine bottle tree.

Such tasteless food, put aside before would not have been cared about at all, now, compared to Yongchang's current meal, it is also a distance of heaven and earth.

Lying on the shore of the lake with a semi-round belly satisfied, I don't want to move or want to think about it, so I am in a daze, basking in the sun, and then basking in the stars and the moon at night, there are so many "people" to accompany me, and there is a stunning little girl next to me, which is very good, and I am not lonely tonight.

A beautiful shroud, a great grave.

What you want to happen is generally not what you want, and what you don't want to happen is often unexpected.

In this regard, Yongchang could only sigh "Immortal God!" ”

Yongchang moved the remains into the tunnel, and the bones of the old corpse were actually a pile of bone slag. He tried to arrange the parts of the person as they should be, with the bones in the pit and the body bags and relics at the edge of the pit.

The dead should come and go naked. He wouldn't deliberately peel off other people's clothes, and of course, if the bones were all in pieces and the clothes were weathered, he wouldn't bother to make new shrouds.

It's a rather challenging process of individual will, separating bones from relics and grouping them into two piles.

With the order, the later bodies are probably relatively short, and the flesh is beginning to be relatively complete and even fresher.

Yes, it's these two words, maybe because of the environmental factors here, maybe it's more likely to be due to the body bag, these weird body bags seem to have a super fresh function.

Two of them were relatively fresh and complete female corpses, and the blonde and black-haired ones made him look at them a few more times, as if they were asleep.

The elegance of the East and the unrestrainedness of the West are competing in the pit, and time has not melted away the delicate face and proud figure, which makes Yongchang infinitely entangled.

Examining the corpses and relics lined up in two rows, Yongchang wandered the hillside like Lord Yama patrolling his slaves.

He doesn't know medical skills, and he's not a detective, he can only try to find out the truth of things from corpses and relics.

Even a partial truth is enough for him to understand his situation and clear the fog in front of him.

It is possible that most of the bones are too old, and nearly twenty have been completely reduced to dry bones.

Their gender and age can only be judged based on the height of the skeleton, the thickness of the joints, and the remaining belongings.

However, even men are relatively short, about one meter five or six, old, short in stature, and thick bones.

Are these, the legendary primitives?

Look at the belongings they carry, they are basically decayed, and even if they remain, they are some broken copper and iron, which have no research value, and they seem to be poor.

Only one of the relatively tall male corpses, which could basically have the size of a modern person, carried a quaint short knife with him.

It is about two feet long, has no pattern, the handle is wrapped with metal wire of the same material, the back of the knife is wide and straight, only the tip of the knife has an arc, and the shape is somewhat like the machete used by butchers to chop bones.

The short knife was dark and heavy, exuding a compelling pressure, as if it had once been full of blood, so that the murderous intent loomed, giving people a powerful visual impact.

I don't know what kind of metal the knife was made of, it was wrapped in the clothes of the deceased, and it rolled to the ground when it was being carried, almost hitting Yongchang's feet.

It seems that this may be an ancient samurai, of course, it is not excluded that it is a pig slaughterer.

Looking at this antique "weapon" with no appearance and a heavy blade, Yongchang resisted the urge to throw it away, perhaps, this is the legendary Xuantie Treasure Knife?

Well, this is also the only self-defense weapon he has now, as for the stainless steel alloy dagger? Yongchang thinks it's more appropriate to classify it as a tool.

Peel the fruit, chop the vegetables or something, so good!

Basically, other people can't find anything valuable, watching others run to a deep cave or something like that, they can catch some antiques and cheats and other treasures, how can they have this luck?

It seems that the ancients were too poor, and they didn't have any valuable objects, so they still didn't care, wood was paid, and we had to put people into the soil for safety.

His gaze shifted to the remaining dozen or so corpses, which were relatively well preserved. Except for a few corpses that were badly damaged, a little blurred in flesh and blood, and miserable, the other close to nine corpses could see the basic appearance. It's just that the complexion is not as good as ordinary people.

Five men and four women, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, but very complete, Taoist priests, monks, the remaining six are basically ordinary people's dress, I can't see the specific occupation.

Perhaps, the last three men were the last to be killed, judging by their clothing and tools, probably laborers such as miners.

It has a rough appearance and thick joints, and it is obvious that it has been working all year round. But maybe they also collected other people's tools and put them around.

Looking at the two female corpses with outstanding appearance and figure and different skin colors and customs lying next to the three of them, Yongchang faintly guessed the possible situation.

Judging from the fact that the bones were aged over thousands of years, the body bags were probably effective in keeping the bodies in their original appearance for at least a few hundred years.

The two monks and Taoists in ancient costumes don't look like they have suffered a car accident. Perhaps, these masters were just studied as guinea pigs, and finally discarded in the garbage dump like ordinary experimental materials.

The legendary ascension of enlightenment, isn't it the same as the world?

Imagine that the so-called masters of the previous dynasties pursued the way of heaven in the inaccessible cave blessed land, hoping for immortality. One day, suddenly a white light shrouded the body, and then disappeared with a "whoosh".

Perhaps in the eyes of the witnesses at the time, these masters must have ascended to the immortal realm.

However, in an unknown time and space, it is entirely possible that these cultivators, who have been feeding on plants and trees for a long time, have been kept in cages like guinea pigs for observation and experimentation because of malnutrition, and then stuffed into body bags and thrown away after failure.

The two beautiful ladies are basically intact, and the sleeping beauty lies with three stout men like a love affair through a hundred years.

Thirty corpses were sorted out in a row, and Yongchang did not find anything useful or valuable clues, these people had already been searched, except for a missing "treasure knife".

He had a little bottom in his heart, and set his eyes on the last three men, no wonder there were so many things in these three bags, these lucky victims had already done a vote, no wonder they were all poor and white.

It's impossible to find clues one by one, and these people already know what it's like, and the three of them will study slowly after putting them down. Let's work first and let them sleep.

If they were to lie down like this, maybe someone would climb to the side of their necks tonight to blow the wind, and it would be a little panicked to think about it.

Sorting out and burying the corpse, Yongchang resolutely refused to let Xiaojin embroider the scene, at a young age, I was afraid that I couldn't bear such a terrifying and disgusting thing. At most, it is to help with cooking, find some mushrooms and wild vegetable tubers to replenish calories and nutrients.

On this day, the big bird that had disappeared for two days came again, and under the claws, there was a black python several feet long.

With a "bang", the giant python fell from the low air and smashed up a ground of dirt and ashes, afraid that it would not weigh three or four hundred catties.

Such a big snake must also be the king of the jungle, and now it has been caught by the big bird, and there has been no movement for a long time, and there are wounds all over the head and body, and it is estimated that it has suffered repeated attacks from the big bird to succeed.

The big bird stood aside, looking very excited, as if waiting for Yongchang to clean up.

"Big Bird, thank you!"

"Chirp-"

The big bird was overjoyed, nodded again and again, and the gorgeous feathers stretched out, which could be four or five meters wide.

Yongchang was not guilty, but actually touched the neck of the big bird, stroked it carefully, and made love like his own pet.

Yongchang picked up the dagger, took out a fist-sized snake gall from the giant python's stomach, and swallowed the snake gall in one gulp under the expectant gaze of the big bird, and his mouth was suddenly full of bile, which was really miserable.

Suddenly, a cool breath came from the abdomen, permeating the whole body, and I felt refreshed, which was really wonderful.

It took half a day, and Yongchang, with the assistance of Xiao Jinlian, finally cleaned up the hundreds of catties of giant pythons. In the following days, you can have food and clothing without worry.

At the moment, a large piece of roast snake meat, a large pot of snake soup, two people carved a carve, and ate a happy meal. The eagle eagle was full of food and drink, and then circled away.

The living are passers-by, and the dead find a home. Heaven and earth are a reverse journey, and they are sad for eternity.