Seeing this scene, I hurriedly shouted to Nag behind me,

"Nag! Hold on to his legs! ”

Nag also saw that something was wrong, and stepped forward to hold the weasel and pull it back and forth, while I stepped forward and grabbed her neck with one hand and her hair with the other.

Lifted him out of the pot in one fell swoop! While he was unprepared, he used all his strength to punch him in the stomach!

I heard only a muffled sound,

The yellow squirrel's face suddenly turned blue and purple, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

When I saw that the blow worked, I said to the guy who had just run over,

"Go get a rope to tie him up!"

If you don't do this, wait for the yellow rat to react, I'm afraid I can't control it with his strength, this guy's speed is very fast, and there is a hemp rope in the kitchen to tie pigs,

I grabbed the weasel by the wrist from behind, and he tied him firmly to the ground with three strikes and five by two.

I squatted aside and gasped for breath, there is definitely something wrong with this fish, this guy just now, and this yellow squirrel now, are all because they have become starving ghosts after eating a bite of fish,

Seeing that things had calmed down for a while, Nag also leaned over to the fish pot, and I quickly stopped him.

"Don't touch this soup, whoever drinks it will become a demon!"

Nag was startled at my words and took a step back.

Now the situation is already obvious, this Hu Da must be dead!

At this time, I suddenly remembered a story that Master told me when I was crowned in the clouds.

It is said that there is such a race in the wild land of southern Xinjiang, and they are good at using the art of scabies, using all kinds of animals and humans to make scabies.

Ten years later, the eggs will be multiplied in large numbers in the body of the organism, and after reproduction, the eggs in the body will be removed with a carving knife and eaten during the stir-fry, which is said to be immortal.

And what Master said back then is a story in this race, which tells that the leader of this race died, and the descendants buried her in the belly of the mountain, or maybe in a cave.

It's just that there is a small stream in this cave, and in order to make him ascend after death, people specially put the kind of human servants who have been made into the stream to breed.

In addition to the burial of people and livestock, so that the fish can eat freely in the stream, and this dead meat can make the fish live for a long, long time, once the person catches this fish and eats it, those eggs will multiply in the body,

Then it will make you fall in love with the feeling, so much so that you will eat it until you die, and once your body is no longer functional, these eggs will live forever in your body.

So it became a figurine,

Thinking of this story, I can't help but break out in a cold sweat, could this fish be a fish figurine?

I asked Nag to lift the fat man out, and told him to be careful, the blue and purple on the weasel's face did not disappear, it may have been propped up, or it may have been the punch I just punched,

Fortunately, he breathed steadily, not like there was something,

And with the current situation, there is no way to seek medical treatment, and the barefoot doctors in Miyun County are estimated to be able to treat a headache and brain fever, and there is no way to do such a tricky condition.

It's even more unrealistic to go back to Yingtian, so whether it's dead or alive depends on the weasel's own creation,

With a heavy heart, I came to the side of the pile of fish, picked one up at random, came to the sun, looked carefully, and there was no change from what I had seen before.

So I took it to my nose and smelled it, this smell! There was a smell that hit my head!

I can't really smell it if I don't get close, it's a smell!

It's not the fishy smell of a fish being dried after death, but the sour and foul smell that seems to be emitted by a rotting corpse!

At this time, I was even more sure that this fish must have grown up eating dead human flesh, no wonder it could grow so fat.

Secretly, it's really careless,

I think I, Ji Wulin, is twenty years old, and I worship Sanpin Dayuan, holding the "Luotu Secret Technique", and I have the ancient tomb stunt, and I am in the limelight for a while.

I never thought that today I would have capsized on this little fish, if I hadn't found it early today, I'm afraid even the weasel would not have survived.

But even so, he still took the life of a fellow man,

At this moment, I really want to give myself a big slap in the face, and the unknown creature dares to put it in the pot and cook it, where is the etiquette and civilization that has been inherited by the Han people for thousands of years in my month?

How can you see a fresh and fertile fish and become like an indigenous?

Alas, I couldn't help but sigh again,

The sound of piling in the distance is still 'ping', just after lunch, their faces are full of happy and satisfied smiles, and I am not happy at all at this time.

And because I took a human life,

Starting from Lu Fan, one after another people lost their lives by my side, and I, Ji Wulin, couldn't stand them.

Some people can say that it is because the guy is greedy, if he doesn't eat the fish soup he made for me, there will be no such thing.

However, all cooks in the world have such a habit!

That is, the good things must be tasted with a spoonful of soup to see if there is any taste, how it tastes, and what is missing, these can be known in a spoonful of soup.

And in doing so, he is a qualified cook,

But his product... But he lost his life, I don't even know where his family is now, even if I want to give him the aftermath, I can't help it.

Suddenly, the black fish in my hand moved, my heart jumped, and I hurriedly slammed it on a stone, with a 'snap' sound,

The skull of this fish is very hard, and it doesn't even crack its brains when it hits it so violently!

I crouched down, looked closely, and suddenly I thought of something,

Someone must have deliberately placed such fish here! It can't have grown on his own, and if it wasn't for the scabs, he must have grown up eating meat on the graves of a pile of dead people.

In other words, there's a big tomb nearby!

Why is it so sure?

There are so many fish, dozens of people went down to the river to catch them, and they didn't catch them for half an hour, obviously its number is huge, that is to say, the number of dead people in the dead pile is also very large!

And those who died, if not experienced some massacre, were the burial slaves of some cattle,

Because I haven't heard of any tragic massacres in this area of Miyun, because he has always been the territory of my Han people.

Even if the world is not unified before, the Xianbei people occasionally invade, and they will not say that they wantonly slaughtered my Han people in Miyun, thinking of this, I suddenly felt a whole body,

Since there is this big tomb, then I can take these strong men behind me to try my skills, there are still many months before spring, and I am not in a hurry to go to the mausoleum of Mausolus,

If before that, you can take them to the next bucket first, adapt to the environment, it would be great, if it goes well, you can also dig out some burial goods, find that Jia Sanhuan to exchange some gold and silver for me, I can also be more relaxed on hand,

This matter was secretly recorded in his heart, and the fish under his feet was kicked into the river with a 'bang'.

This fish can't be eaten, and it can't be released, it's really helpless, and if they are buried deep underground, I'm afraid it will pollute a large area of the environment.

And at this time the weasel also woke up, babbling and shouting,

"Wu Lin! Wu Lin! He, mother, who tied me up? It's against you, hurry up and untie Lao Tzu! ”

I looked back at him jumping around, shouting at the top of his voice, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the weasel except that he has just become a starving ghost, as long as others are okay, I am relieved,

walked to the side, crouched down and looked at him,

"Awake?"

He furrowed his eyebrows, "Xiao Lin!" You explain to me, what the hell is going on, and why does Lao Tzu's stomach hurt so much, what did you do to me? ”

"Do you remember what happened before?"

"Before? Didn't you say before that the guy named Hu Da died? We went there to check on the situation, and then..."

Speaking of which, the weasel's face also showed a rare trace of horror, and this memory of a few minutes disappeared for no reason.

"Looks like you don't remember either."

He asked,

"What the hell is going on?"

"There is a problem with that fish, Hu Da just drank that fish soup, and he ended up dying of it, and you almost followed in his footsteps."

"Why!?"

"There should be an unknown worm egg in the body of that fish, which will stimulate your sense of taste and make you feel hungry, and then the soup in your mouth becomes very sweet, so you drink spoonful by spoonful, and almost kill yourself, but fortunately I reacted in time, and punched you in the stomach, making you vomit most of the things, otherwise, hum, I can only run home to report your father's funeral."

Uncle Huang listened to what I said, his eyes were dumbfounded, obviously frightened, this kind of experience of escaping death is no less than a machete touching the top of your head,

I came up behind him and untied him, and he moved his fists and feet, and didn't say anything about me hitting him.

"So what now?"

I laughed, "What to do?" Hehehe, take two reliable people, bury that Hu Da secretly, and then throw all those fish back into the sea,

And I've already determined that there should be a big curtain around here, and when I've almost trained these people, I'll take them for a walk. ”

When the yellow rat heard that there was a big tomb, his eyes lit up, as if he had forgotten everything that had just happened, and said to me,

"What do you mean... Finally come to life? ”

I nodded,

"Where?"

"It's not clear yet, we have to look around here ourselves, as long as we find it, we can go on a trip, in case we come up with some good funeral goods, and we won't have to worry about the military salary for the next three years."

I smiled at him, crossed my shoulders and looked ahead,

And these 3,000 strong men don't know what kind of army they are joining.

I don't know what will happen next.

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