Chapter Seventy-Nine: Forcing Consensus
The "my master" in Qin Huan's mouth must refer to my grandmother, there is no doubt about this, although her old man has never taught me the mantra herself, this does not affect the fact that she is my master.
Therefore, Qin Huan meant that my grandmother killed his master.
I scoffed at the statement, "Don't, don't do this." My grandmother has always lived in the countryside with my grandfather, and she is not like a ruthless person like you, I don't believe she can kill people. ”
Qin Huan wasn't angry, he snorted and laughed a little playfully, "Blame me, what I said wasn't accurate enough." That's right, my master died at the hands of several people at the same time, and one of them was your grandmother. That's fine. ”
"What do you mean? You said that my grandmother united with several people to kill your master? ”
Qin Huan slapped his face, "Yes, junior brother, it's better for you to say it, the word "union" is used too accurately. Let me tell you, there were five people who killed my master, that is, my grandfather, and guess which five. ”
This hint is so obvious that it can't be more obvious, Qin Huan's grandfather is the first generation of puppeteers, and when the ancestor taught the technique, he just divided the ability into six evil ways, so these five "killers" should think that the other five should be the most reasonable.
Seeing that I was deep in thought, Qin Huan kicked the lake water and splashed me in the face, "Senior brother, you guessed right, those five murderers back then were the other five evil people besides the puppet hands, whether you believe it or not, that's the way it is." ”
"What? Say the same thing as you're there. I replied.
Qin Huan suddenly looked angrily, "That's right! I was there! I was sitting next to my grandfather's corpse! ”
That face, which was originally just cold, suddenly became a little scary, I looked at the tears in Qin Huan's eyes, and I didn't know for a while whether to be silent or continue to argue with him, even if I didn't have any "reason" at all.
Because I don't know anything about it.
"So, junior brother." Qin Huan jumped lightly, landed on the boat and stood face to face with me, "It is said that Fengzhu has the ability to resurrect Nirvana, and the purpose of my trip is to give it a try and see if I can save my grandfather." ”
Qin Huan's eyes were full of longing, and there was even a trace of imperceptible despair.
I sighed and sat down on the side of the boat weakly, "Although I don't believe that my grandmother killed your master, objectively speaking, I can't deny that it may have really happened." But I really need the soft gold spine, and if you need it too, then we'll never be able to talk about it. ”
"I don't need to." Qin Huan wiped his tears with a fake look.
"I really don't want a soft golden spine, I just need to touch it. If the soft gold vertebrae are really as magical as the legend says, and have the effect of nirvana resurrection, then I only need to touch it and then perform the puppet technique. ”
Qin Huan said very sincerely, and I gradually believed that his purpose in killing me was just to avenge my grandfather.
"Well, I hope you didn't lie to me. But you'll have to tell me why you need my help, and to be honest, you'll probably be more useful than me if you spend a little money on a thug. ”
Qin Huan shook his head mysteriously, "Then you will underestimate the six evil paths, each of us has its own uniqueness." ”
Qin Huan didn't seem to plan to say the latter words, but I didn't care, because I only wanted to save Ah Jin and the jar now, and it was only because of Qin Huan's restraint that I couldn't spare my hand to help them.
"Okay, then it's decided, don't talk about more things, I have to save my friend, it's up to you whether you come or not."
Qin Huan slapped me on the shoulder, "Come on, why don't you come!" Besides, the black bow is not something that those rotten sweet potato rotten bird eggs can deal with. ”
I dusted Qin Huan's hand away, "Don't talk about my friend like that." ”
In just a few minutes, I actually came to an agreement with the man who had tried to kill me.
Under my resolute resistance, Qin Huan finally gave up his plan to use Chen Donghan's corpse to push the boat, and after we placed his body on the Dragon Bridge, we rowed to the place where the tank and Ah Jin fell into the water before.
Qin Huan asked me to sit at the stern of the boat and row the boat in front of me, which is also exactly what I want, if he lets me row, to be honest, I am still quite worried that he will wipe my neck directly from behind.
"By the way, have you ever seen the Creditman's." I asked.
Qin Huan raised his head, "I've seen it, it's a very good kid, but he's dying." ”
"I just met her, and she wants soft gold too."
Qin Huan glanced back at me, I had never seen such a "convincing" look, "So we must not be snatched away by her." ”
I nodded, still a little unsure, "But she just wants to live." ”
"Is it your family's life that matters or is the life of the little girl who has only one side to you important? I don't need to say more, you have the answer in your own heart. ”
People are always selfish at this time, just like when I promised to accompany Qin Huai to find the funeral hall.
I'm the kind of character, if I think you're my friend, then I can put everything in myself second, but if one day I put my family on one end of the scale, then everything is different.
"You're right, although they are all from the Six Sects, I don't know her at all."
Qin Huan straightened up and rubbed his waist, "That's right, there will always be people who will die." We just have to make sure that the person who died is as far away from our life as possible, and it has nothing to do with who he is or whether he has a family or not. ”
Qin Huan's words were very straightforward and realistic, but this was the case.
A few minutes later, Qin Huan put the plank across the bow of the boat, "You were probably in this position before, what are their names, I'll help you shout." ”
Compared to when I was dragged away by Chen Donghan's corpse, the silence here now is simply terrifying, and it is still pitch black not far ahead, except for those faint white lights, as if nothing had happened.
"Jar! Ah Jin! I shouted a few times, but no one answered me.
The two dull yellow eyes above my head were gone, the sound of the water had stopped, and the light on the bow of the boat reflected the almost flat surface of the lake, and I felt as if I had stopped in the night sky of the wilderness, and the bottom of the ship was like an endless abyss.
"Your friend doesn't seem to be here anymore."
I was a little irritable, so I lit a cigarette and took a few puffs before I felt a little more comfortable.
Qin Huan sighed and sat on the bow of the boat, facing me face to face, "That thing is called the Black Bow, and it is a rare kind of snake. When the ancients caught the black bow, they would melt it into dragon horns and dragon claws with bronze, and then nail it to its skull and spine to shape it into the shape of a dragon. By the way, junior brother, I have studied history. ”
Although what Qin Huan said was very interesting, I couldn't arouse my interest, and I just nodded in the face of his question.
"Then do you know why after Wang Mang's death, his head was preserved by the emperors of all dynasties for nearly three hundred years?" Qin Huan said mysteriously.