Chapter Seventy-One
Not long after, "Old Liu Tou" gave Yang Yunhai a horse whip, and said coldly: "Go all the way and wait for me at the intersection of the village in front." ”
After that, the person gently climbed to the roof of the car with his feet, and then took two quick steps on the roof of the car and jumped down with his arms outstretched, and then landed steadily.
"Ah......" Yang Yunhai didn't even react, and when he turned his head, he disappeared, and he said in his heart, what kind of skill is this, how can he disappear in the blink of an eye.
Cui Yuzhu noticed something unusual, and asked through the car curtain, "What's wrong?" ”
Yang Yunhai secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat, and said with a smile that it was okay, but he tugged on the reins, deliberately letting the horse slow down.
Cui Yuzhu said in her heart: It's not right......
The "old Liu Tou" over there landed and looked back, and saw that the carriage was getting farther and farther away, going deep into the forest road, so he strode towards the funeral procession.
Finally, he lifted his feet up the tree, and with a bounce of the branches, he flew and landed firmly on the coffin in front of him.
"Squeak, squeak"
As I got closer, there was indeed a slight sound in the coffin, not the sound of the rope rubbing against the coffin, but the sound of sharp objects rubbing against the planks coming from inside.
He rested his hand flat on the coffin board, and could even feel the subtle tremors on the walls of the coffin.
"What are you going to do?"
The people behind him found the suspicious person and exclaimed, and for a while they shouted loudly, "Come here, someone is making trouble!" ”
"Who are you?"
"What are you going to do?"
The Yan family was in an uproar, and their footsteps were also chaotic, they never thought that a person would appear sitting on the coffin out of thin air, which was simply a great insult to the deceased.
Not only did the team stop, but the people in front also accepted their sorrows, and they all gathered around with angry faces.
The big man who carried the coffin had a bitter face, the weight of this man was not light, but the rule was that the coffin could not touch the soil halfway, and it fell to the ground as a grave, so he had to grit his teeth and continue to carry it.
"Old Liu Tou" ignored others, and slapped his hand on the coffin lid, with a loud "pop", a few nails flew out of the coffin!
Everyone looked frightened, what kind of divine power is this?!
I saw that he continued to slap his palm vigorously, and a few more nails flew out!
The head of the Yan family was furious: "Arrest this person!" ”
"Old Liu Tou" sneered and said nothing, he turned around and kicked the coffin board out with a kick!
The Yan family was not prepared for a coffin board to fly towards them, and everyone couldn't dodge, and knocked over several in a row, and the wails were everywhere.
Especially the one who bore the brunt of the blow, the sternum was broken.
When the person carrying the coffin saw that this person was so brave, he was afraid of being implicated, so he threw down the coffin and hid aside.
Then I heard someone wailing, "these people, the coffin can't fall to the ground!" Come on, come on, come up! ”
After the coffin fell to the ground with a thud, no one dared to go.
"Old Liu Tou" looked into the wooden coffin, and saw that the person lying inside was dressed in red and black, with a red belt on his head, but his face was pale, otherwise he looked quite delicate.
That's not the point, the point is that there's a man in the coffin! It's not the woman who was bought to be buried alive at all!
So, he opened the wrong coffin.
“……”
He did open the wrong coffin, and the bought Xiaolian was lying in another coffin at the moment, fed a large amount of sweat medicine, and had already fallen asleep.
But it's not an oolong, he heard it right, this man's hand can clearly move, and the "creaking" sound he heard just now is the sound of this person scratching the wooden board with the ring on his hand, and his eyelids will move, which shows the strong will to survive.
This person is clearly not dead, but he is going to be buried as a dead person, and there is no need to think about it and involve the private affairs in the big family's house.
"My son, you died so miserably......
There was a dry howl from the young ladies over there, and they couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
"Old Liu Tou" didn't have time to think about it, he shouted, "The people here may still be saved, and if you just cry, I'm afraid that there will be no medicine for the medicine!" ”
This country man who came from nowhere, where would the Yan family listen to his words, but surrounded him very angrily.
Seeing this, "Old Liu Tou" had no choice but to draw out the thick stick that carried the coffin as a weapon, beat one by one, and danced vigorously.
He didn't hurt the innocent indiscriminately, this Yan family really deserved to be beaten, not to mention that he was very measured, did not hurt his life, and only made them suffer some hardships.
"Wait a minute, catch that woman first!" I don't know who shouted.
Everyone looked and saw a fair-skinned and beautiful girl standing at the intersection, who seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of them, and was stunned and didn't know how to react.
"These two must be in this group!"
Cui Yuzhu saw them chasing her, only to realize that the woman they were talking about meant her, her heart jumped violently, and she ran away regardless of whether there was a way or not.
As she ran, she could still hear the screams behind her, and she was even more panicked. But she was a weak woman in the end, and she didn't run far before she fell to the ground with her foot crooked, and before she could whimper, she was picked up by the people who followed her and continued to run.
This is much faster than running by herself, I don't know how long, Cui Yuzhu was turned upside down, but when she closed her eyes, she actually had the illusion of flying.
It's just sad that the hairpin on the head has fallen somewhere, and all the buns that have been combed this morning have been scattered.
Don't think about it, I'll be like a crazy woman later.
One foot suddenly felt cold, and Cui Yuzhu blurted out: "Fourth brother, I lost one of my shoes!" ”
The surroundings were quiet, and the "old Liu head", that is, Zhu Jingming, stopped, carried her from shoulder to hug, and went back to find her shoes without making a sound.
In the end, she found it by a stone, and Cui Yuzhu sat on the big stone with him, carefully trying to put shoes on her.
That face is close at hand, and he is the person who keeps it in mind all the time, but Cui Yuzhu has no courage to look at him because of his weak heart.
Zhu Jingming asked in a deep voice: "How do you recognize me?" ”
Cui Yuzhu blinked her eyes, "I asked Yunhai, added my own guess and guessed." ”
"Then you know it's me, and you come down to make trouble for me, do you know that if it weren't for you, the two in the coffin might not be able to die."
"What doesn't die? Isn't it supposed to be cold in a coffin? ”
Zhu Jingming laughed angrily at her, "How do you know it's cold?" If it's cold, how much effort will I have? ”
Cui Yuzhu heard that it was reasonable, but she didn't expect her to make trouble again.
"It's all my ...... to blame"
was feeling remorseful, and at this time, there was a pinprick pain in his feet and neck, and he couldn't help but exhale: "Ah, it hurts......"
Zhu Jingming frowned, and said in a deep voice: "My feet are so swollen, I can't wear these shoes." ”
"What then?"
"I can help you straighten your bones, but it hurts, can you bear it?"
He still has a beard on his raised face, and now when he takes off his hat, it looks very out of tune with Jun's face, and the upper half of his face and the lower half of his face don't look like a person's at all, Cui Yuzhu couldn't help but smile after taking a look.
Zhu Jingming looked puzzled: "Are you still smiling??" ”
Cui Yuzhu suddenly remembered that her brother had told her that this person would take Jiang Yi's arm back with a click, but Jiang Yi's face immediately turned white, and you can imagine how painful it was.
Cui Yuzhu smiled, changed her appearance to Ai Ai, and asked softly: "Are there any pain-relieving herbs, if it is like this, I am afraid that I will die of pain." ”
"Do you know that long pain is better than short pain?"
Cui Yuzhu's eyes were moist, and she shook her head and said, "I don't want to ......"
Zhu Jingming looked at her quietly, and was reluctant to let her hurt for a while, so he said: "But where to find pain relief for you now, only that Xuanhu likes to be wet, and it generally grows along the banks of the stream, but it is not easy to find." ”
"I don't care."
Zhu Jingming sighed secretly, stuffed the embroidered shoes that couldn't be worn into his arms, and picked up the delicate woman again.
"Let's do it first, don't go to the ground."