Chapter 754: Digging a Grave

Wan Lao wine only has an open mouth. The moment his mouth opened, a glass of old wine poured into his throat......

Wan Laojiu coughed violently, and the spicy old wine spurted out of his mouth and nose, and his snot and tears also flowed out.

A huge vat was carried in.

Before Wan Laojiu could react, he was thrown into the wine vat. Two shirtless men were pouring wine into the vat.

Wan Lao wine was soaking wet.

Wine poured in a steady stream, on the head, ears, eyes, nose, and neck of the old wine......

Wan Laojiu couldn't move, and he shouted, "You guys...... What are you ...... doing?"

No one paid attention to him, barrel after barrel of old wine poured in.

The huge vat was full.

Wan Lao liquor sank to the bottom of the wine vat, and he felt the taste of being soaked in liquor for the first time, and he also felt the horror of wine for the first time! The pain of Wan Lao liquor was indescribable.

Wan Laojiu didn't want anything else, he only hoped that he would die soon! Only death was the best relief! He never dreamed that one day, he would be drowned in wine!

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To know if Bai Fenglian is really dead, the only way is to dig up the grave and see what is going on! Shangguan Chunyu was silent for a long time, and finally made a decision: "Without further ado, let's do it tonight!"

The grave of Baifenglian, the chief manager of Fengjiazhuang, is no longer in the bamboo forest of Xiangfei, but on the small hillside covered by pines and cypresses. The small hillside is in a secluded corner of Fengjiazhuang, where there are few people! More than a dozen strong Zhuang Ding, carrying shovels and pickaxes and torches, followed Shangguan Chunyu nervously.

Yuanpian yawned all the way, if it wasn't for Luo Xiaofeng waking him up and the sky falling, he wouldn't have to worry about it.

Iron Sword Rika walked silently at the end, no matter where he was, he was silent and alone.

Luo Xiaofeng's face was solemn, and there was no trace of a smile on his face.

Dugu Gua Pian and Master Hu Se followed Shangguan Chunyu like shadows. Who would have thought that these two strange men with special skills would willingly become Shangguan Chunyu's subordinates! What are these two people for? No one knows where they come from, but everyone knows that these two people are definitely first-class experts in the rivers and lakes.

Luo Xiaofeng looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "I heard that the third manager of Fengjiazhuang, Meihuafa, died?"

Shangguan Chunyu was silent and said lightly: "Yes." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "The martial arts of the fat face scholar Meihuafa are not weak, so the person who killed him is by no means an ordinary mediocre hand!"

Shangguan Chunyu sighed: "The body of the plum blossom hair was found next to the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest, perhaps, he was killed in the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "In Fengjiazhuang, there are not many people who can kill plum blossoms. ”

Shangguan Chunyu said lightly: "There are three of them here! Even if Meihua begs us, we won't kill him." ”

Dugu Gua Pian hurriedly said: "I am a friend of the chief manager of Shangguan, of course I will not do anything here." ”

Master Hu Se said lightly: "Although the poor monk is a bit cranky, he has never been interested in killing. ”

Shangguan Chunyu said coldly: "Xiangfei Bamboo Forest is a forbidden place for martial arts, and trespassers will die for life, and I think the plum blossom hair is also to blame." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "The chief manager of the hundred universities lived in the Xiangfei bamboo forest before his death. The saying of the forbidden land, I think it is because the people of the rivers and lakes are in awe of the hundred governors, and they just spread false rumors. ”

Shangguan Chunyu sneered: "Who can explain the things in the rivers and lakes clearly?"

Yuan Rolling yawned and walked over: "Could it be that the one who killed the plum blossom hair is the one who died and came back to life?"

Luo Xiaofeng frowned: "How did the round catcher know that Baifeng was resurrected from the dead?"

Yuan Rolling grinned: "It's a blind guess!"

Tie Jian Rika held the iron sword and kept silent.

The hillside shaded by pines and cypresses is illuminated by more than a dozen torches. The grave of the chief manager Baifeng is in a very inconspicuous corner. There are two broken stones and two weak trees in front of the grave, which make the tomb even more desolate.

Luo Xiaofeng stood in front of Baifeng's grave and couldn't help but be stunned. Bai Fenglian, who is famous and prominent, after her death, her grave is so simple and rough. At the head of the grave stood a low and small stone tablet, on which were written five words: Tomb of the Hundred Phoenix!

Dugu Gua Pian sighed, and he slowly sprinkled the tea in the pot on the grave.

Master Hu Se's face was solemn: "I have heard for a long time that Baifenglian advocates simplicity, but I didn't expect it to be so simple!"

Shangguan Chunyu stood to the side, his face gloomy.

Round and squeezed over, his round face was full of shocked expressions, he tilted his nose and shrugged, and exclaimed: "Baifenglian's grave is like this, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

Shangguan Chunyu's face was gloomy, and he suddenly waved his hand: "Dig the grave!"

He gave a simple command and quickly stepped aside. Dozens of brawny men stuck torches on the ground, brandished pickaxes and hoes, and swarmed up. The two strong men who rushed in front suddenly let out a short scream. The pickaxe hit the ground, and two mountain-sized men fell to the ground, their huge bodies convulsing and shrinking.

The crowd exclaimed. Who would have thought that in front of many masters, someone would secretly attack. What's even more incredible is that there are so many masters in the rivers and lakes, but no one has seen the shadow of the sneak attacker.

Shangguan Chunyu's face was pale, and he held a torch and looked around. Dugu Gua Pian and Master Hu Se followed closely behind Shangguan Chunyu.

There was silence all around, no sound, and no sneak attacker could be found.

Yuan Rolling was shouting: "Which turtle grandson is secretly playing a black hand?

The cold wind of the night blew from the hillside, overcast and cold, and a woman's sigh could be faintly heard in the wind. The sigh suddenly appeared, and it also disappeared suddenly. Ethereal and abrupt, it feels like you're in a dream. Shangguan Chunyu's long white face did not have a trace of blood, and he was familiar with that voice. That sigh was actually made by the dead chief Bai Feng.

In the distance, a hoarse female voice was babbling and singing.

"A flower in the slave family died in the deep mountains and savages. The soul of the underworld is gone, the yellow sand is everywhere, and the blood-red scars are there!" The song is far and near, left and right, forward and backward, up and down, heaven and earth, endless, but the source can never be found.

Dugu Gua Pian suddenly sat down and sat on the cold and damp earth. He meditated cross-legged, and the words came out of his mouth.

Master Hu Se waved the statue of a beautiful woman in his hand, and muttered to himself.

Shangguan Chunyu suddenly shouted: "Is it the head of the hundred majors?" His sissy voice echoed for a long time in the dark night, and it made people's scalps tingle when they listened.

Rika Iron Sword twisted her face to the side, a look of disgust evident on his face.

The hoarse female voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it disappeared completely.

No one dared to dig the grave anymore, and dozens of Zhuang Ding who were digging the grave all retreated to the side in panic. They hid far away, and no one dared to get even half a step closer. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.