He Lao's death was really unexpected to me, or maybe he sensed that I had begun to doubt him.

In fact, I have always been unable to understand what He Lao did, why he did this because he was so old.

But after reading his suicide note, I completely understood that his weakness was his sister.

Now that Ah Tai is dead, and then He Lao hangs himself, this series of changes is undoubtedly not a resounding slap in the face to me!

"Yueru, wake up the fat man!"

I turned around and walked out of the house, came to the old man, and said, "Uncle, I know that you must be a master, so please help me hold back the people in the town for a while." ”

The old man's head shook like a rattle.

"No, don't, old man, I'm not a high-ranking man, but a sinner of my servant clan!"

As he spoke, he changed his words and said: "As my servant clan, I am the last person to use the surname of the ancestor, and the funeral customs of the servants, the servants have the final say!" ”

"Afu, Ajie, bring my tools to the old man, and I'm going to work with this young man to build a coffin for my people."

"As for the group of kings and eight lambs in the town, tell him, with my Aren King here, who dares to make a second ......!"

The old man's words surprised me very much, I did not expect that he was actually a descendant of the servant king.

From Leng Yueru's mouth, I know that the servant clan respects bloodline more.

The king of servants is called King A, and the descendants of his descendants are called King A, and King is a title, but not a name.

But not everyone can be called the king of the people, and the reason for the face has a certain relationship with the customs and rules of the servant people, so I won't repeat them one by one here!

When Leng Yueru came down from the upstairs with a fat man with a blue nose and swollen face.

Seeing the bodies of Ah Tai and He Lao, he rolled down the stairs directly.

"it!"

"Uncle, who killed He Lao and Atai, how did I just sleep like this?"

The younger sister was still crying in a low voice at this time, and the king on the side said: "Girl, don't cry, I said a long time ago that it was a demon girl, an unknown person, you still don't believe it, now believe it......!" ”

I glanced at the fat man: "Fatty, you and Yueru turn Yizhuang inside and out, and find out the things that are planted and planted." ”

"If you really can't find it, it doesn't matter, bring me the coffin order on the old farmer's head."

I looked at Ah Tai and He Lao Dao on the ground: "The old farmer's body is placed there, doesn't that woman want to play!" I'll play with him! ”

"In front of all the servants, I will use the blood of the demon girl to pay tribute to the soul of the dead who died because of her, and use her soul to build the road to the coffin!"

My sister wanted to say something, but Leng Yueru grabbed her hand and said: "My sister, don't be afraid, she is no longer your sister-in-law, everything will be revealed!" ”

The fat man didn't say anything for the first time, picked up two shovels and left here with Leng Yueru.

The whole courtyard was left with me and the old man of Aren Wang, and the old man took out half a bag of Huazi from his pocket and threw it to me.

"Gua Wazi, give it, this is still your cigarette, the old man smoked one, I really can't get used to smoking and has a cough......"

I lit one, took a hard sip and said, "Uncle, now that there is no one in this place, can you tell me what you know?" ”

King Ah Ren snorted and sat down directly on top of the huge sandalwood.

"His grandmother didn't listen to Lao Tzu, and swept Lao Tzu out of the house, which caused trouble......

I didn't say a word, I didn't interject, this Aren King must have known some secrets about the old farmer for a long time.

Later, while smoking a dry cigarette, the king of the people told a story about the past of their servant tribe like a story.

When the cigarette was finished, he took out the tobacco from the pouch, put it in, and continued smoking.

He spoke for half an hour!

The two young men named Afu Ajie arrived, and after putting the tools down.

After helping to put the thick sandalwood on the two benches, he left directly, and there was not even any communication during the whole process.

From the mouth of the king of the people, I learned that their servant clan, after the defeat of the army a long, long time ago, survived in this unknown place.

Decades ago, the mountain we came from was sealed.

Outside of the steep cliffs, there is no way to cross the car.

And the underground candidate country at the bottom of the mountain, they, the older generation, have long known.

But no one went down, but lived above the ground as guardians.

Although the cliff hanging coffin is a kind of inheritance, it is better to hide people's eyes and ears and prevent outsiders from knowing that in fact, the king of his servant clan is buried under the hanging coffin!

In other words, the remnants of the servants who are the only remnants of the army belong to the defenders, just like the snakes underground.

Not only the king who guarded them, but also the immortal god tree that had already withered to the point of not being able to do it!

But all this changed because of two people, the first person was Anon, who changed after Old Man Wu left.

As a person with the surname A, with the progress of science and technology society, many people have changed their surname.

But there are rules on the ancestors, only people with the surname A can go down to the bottom of the mountain to find the remains of their ancestors.

As the king of the Ah people of that generation, Anon learned a lot of feng shui techniques from the feng shui master Wu Laozi.

Naturally, they shoulder the duties of their servants and sacrifices, so it is normal to go up and down the mountain to carry out ancestral sacrificial activities.

But with the passage of time, this Anon naturally also saw all kinds of petroglyphs on the mountain, and all kinds of strange techniques depicted on the petroglyphs were written down by Anon.

After all, the servants of the family, as the remnants of the Xia Dynasty, can survive until now, and it is impossible not to have inherited their skills at all.

But it is even more difficult to learn the patterns on those petroglyphs than to climb to the sky.

But this thing, I'm not afraid that you will study too much!

As the so-called reading a hundred times, its meaning is self-revealed, and it was really figured out a set of sacrificial techniques by Anon through the rock paintings.

Once this technique is lost, it will inevitably lead to death.

And this sacrificial technique is the immortal sacrifice!

And this immortal sacrifice, according to legend, is to communicate with the ancestors of the three emperors and five emperors, through the bloodline, to complete their own sacrifice, so as to obtain divine power, you can live forever!

Of course, these are just the petroglyphs from which Anon came to his senses, and the truth may not be known to anyone other than himself!

Originally, these were nothing, but the bad thing was the appearance of a woman!

The woman's name is Xu Mei, a native of Jingxing County, her parents are unknown, and her siblings are unknown.

It was Anong's son who met from a part-time job in the county seat, and when he first brought it back, King Ah saw him.

This king has no other skills, but he can see through people's propylene qi, and he found that this Xu Mei's propylene qi is very weak, so weak that it is almost none.

What kind of people will not have C-gas?

Only the dead do not have C-gas!

But that Xu Mei is indeed a living person......!