Chapter 1: Bury Her?
Cold! Bitterly cold!
Jiang Yin opened his eyes slightly, the sound of the whistling wind in his ears, and the cold rain that fell on his body.
The dilapidated temple that no one cares about is filled with the smell of decay. Not far in front of him was a broken temple gate, through which the rain was swept in.
And she was unlucky to be in the wind, and now it is even more "the house leak coincides with the overnight rain", and the feeling is extremely real.
Three days and nights have passed, not to mention people, not even a sow has been seen here.
She won't survive tonight!
This time it overturned! Jiang Yin, lying on the wet and cold ground, closed his eyes and felt the silence before death.
……
"Haha, Brother Shan, there is really a broken temple." A voice slipped through the rain.
Jiang Yin in the dark, his eyelids moving slightly.
Zhao Shan, who stepped into the ruined temple, wiped a handful of rain from his face, "When I was also a businessman, I happened to fall into this place." I didn't expect that after so many years, this dilapidated temple is still there. ”
Just looked around in the dim light, Zhao Shan then turned around and greeted, "Everyone have neat hands and feet, hurry up and enter the temple, pay attention to our bags, otherwise the medicinal properties will be broken, and this trip will be in vain!" ”
As soon as his voice fell, a rush of footsteps and noisy voices from far and near, suddenly broke the silence of the ruined temple.
"Hurry up Mr. Fire, this ghost weather, it's really freezing to death!"
A few people gathered the dead leaves in the broken temple, picked up a few pieces of wood that had not been drenched by the rain, and hurriedly lit a fire.
In a few moments, the firelight traced the broken idol, casting a great shadow on the other side.
Jiang Yin opened her eyes and looked at the huge shadow beside her, only to know that there were two doors in this broken temple, and she was actually behind this statue.
In a daze, she could distinguish the situation outside, a group of six people, led by a big man surnamed Zhao, all of whom were farmers, and this trip was to sell medicinal materials.
"Hey, no wonder it is said that this small Yangshan is difficult to walk, this time I really saw it, and I don't know when the rain will stop."
"Regardless of whether we can stop or not, we have to hurry after tonight and tomorrow morning, otherwise when the passing Qili Commercial Bank leaves, the price of these medicinal materials we pick will be less than two percent." Zhao Shan took a bite of dry food with the hot water that had just been boiled, and replied in a deep voice.
"Brother Shan is right, the mother-in-law in the family lives on our order, and she can't afford to lose 20% of the money. Besides, everyone is young and strong, and the resistance is over. ”
Zhao Shan, who heard this, smiled, but sighed lightly in his heart. How can you really say that you will get drenched, if you are really sick, the family will collapse.
In this world, there is no way for them to live in poverty.
"Someone!" At this moment, the old man who got up to release the water actually came with an exclamation.
"What?" Zhao Shan's heart tightened when he heard the voice, and he immediately pulled out the firewood knife in his bag.
The rest of the people were not idle, they were all vigilant and took out things that could defend themselves, and followed closely behind. In such a wilderness, it is not a good thing to meet outsiders.
In the light of the fire, the group saw the figure lying behind the idol.
"It's a little beggar!" Zhao Shan slowly approached to check the situation, "I have a cold and a high fever, but there is still a trace of breath." ”
"It looks strange and pitiful, it actually fell in this wilderness, but looking at this situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight!"
"If he dies in the middle of the night, won't we be in the same room with a dead man? Think about it, it's still weird, why don't you throw it outside the temple! ”
Jiang Yin: "......"
She was awakened by the shouting, and when she opened her eyes, she saw this circle of knives, guns and sticks, and at this moment someone was still trying to throw her out of the broken temple.
Yes, it's ancient!
Zhao Shan groaned for a moment when he heard this, and said to stop: "It is not easy for this person to hold on until now, there are gods on his head, we can't do this kind of thing!" ”
"Brother Shan's words are also reasonable. But when you lose your breath, you have to throw it out. Otherwise, it is really unlucky to be stained with the breath of a dead man, and the price of selling medicine will be affected. ”
"That must not be kept!" Hearing that the sale of medicine was affected, the rest of the people immediately agreed.
Hearing this, Zhao Shan was a little silent for an instant, and then sighed lightly: "Hey, this world is ......."
Jiang Yin watched the group of people come and go with her eyes wide open, and a gust of cold wind entered through the door, blowing her head slightly and fainting again.
Zhao Shan, who returned to the fire on the other side, groaned slightly, took a bowl of hot water, soaked the dry food in his hand in the water, and when the temperature came down, he got up and stood up.
"Brother Shan?"
"If you don't see it, forget it, since you run into it, it's hot. At least not a starving ghost! Zhao Shan said.
Hearing this, several people didn't say anything more, and let Zhao Shan go behind the statue. Drinking a bowl of soup won't help, tomorrow morning it will still be a cold corpse.
In the dark, Jiang Yin felt a warm warmth, and his eyes were slightly raised, it turned out to be the big man named Brother Shan.
Finally, there is an ancient road hot intestine.
After a bowl of hot soup, she regained some strength and opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say thank you.
Unexpectedly, a hunger that was more intense than just now suddenly hit, and even her entire head was filled with a colic like an electric drill.
It's a belated memory of the original body!
Jiang Yin's whole soul was immersed in it, and he looked at a person's life as if he were looking at a flower.
And her situation fell in Zhao Shan's eyes, but it was a bad thing, "Come on!" ”
"What's wrong?" A few people who heard the movement outside suddenly walked over.
Zhao Shan sighed lightly: "It's dead!" ”
"Dead? So fast! ”
"It's the end of the crossbow, and it's only a matter of time before you die."
"Well, what now? Whole to the outside, buried? ”
"It's still raining heavily, how do you bury it? We don't have any tools, so I think we'd better just throw them out! We'll bury him again tomorrow morning! ”
Zhao Shan, who was standing on the side, was silent for a while, and then said: "It's not good to throw it out directly, it's better to bury it!" Who's going to give me a hand? ”
It's a pity that no one answered him, and there was silence in the broken temple, and someone persuaded: "Brother Shan, the rain outside is too heavy." If we get a chill ourselves, it will be miserable. Listen to the advice of the brothers, let's throw it outside first! Tomorrow morning, when the rain stops, we will help him find a piece of feng shui treasure land, and then bury it together, which is not too harsh! ”
Buried? What buried!
The memory of the original body is not long, it is only worthy of the age of fourteen, and Jiang Yin finished reading it in the blink of an eye. As soon as the pain in her brain subsided, she hurried back into her body.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he recovered his five senses, he heard this.
So, it's not going to bury her, is it?
Just as she was thinking this, the group of people really stepped forward and began to carry her.
Jiang Yin: "......"