Chapter 22: The Sky Has No Eyes
"Brother Viacheng, Brother Viacheng, wake up, wake up, get up and see where we are?" Liu Sisi shook He Weicheng, who was still lying on his back, and shouted eagerly and softly.
yes, she was scared, she was scared now. When she woke up, she didn't know where she was.
In this very dilapidated looking hall, in addition to the ruined walls and some scattered stone tables and chairs, and some rusty or broken pieces of scattered knives, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons, there are also many white bones that do not look like human bones scattered or piled up in a mess, and a little blue phosphorescence is flashing in the dim hall.
When he walked aimlessly and cautiously in this hall, the sudden phosphorus fire frightened him so much that he fell heavily on his heels.
When I saw the messy bones of the unknown animal not far away, slowly and quietly began to burn, flashing with a faint blue light, and emitting a pungent smell of burning, the fear in my heart was beyond comprehension for a while.
Fortunately, at this time, I saw He Gongzi who was lying not far from the phosphorus fire. I was bold and moved almost step by step.
But I've been shouting for so long, why doesn't this viagra wake up?
"Brother Viacheng, Brother Viacheng, wake up, wake up, I, I'm so scared." Liu Sisi kept calling He Weicheng who was lying on the ground so softly, and he was already crying, but He Weicheng who was lying on the ground was obviously still breathing and breathing slowly, as if he was asleep, but he couldn't wake up or shake up. What's going on?
Liu Sisi was very anxious in her heart, and she was even more flustered for a while. His eyes began to look around again, and he saw that the burning phosphorus fire had begun to burn slowly towards the center of the bone, leaving a thin layer of white ashes where it had burned.
Looking at He Weicheng, who seemed to have fallen asleep in front of him, Liu Sisi's eyes rolled, and he got up and walked towards the white ashes.
Approached, squatted down, bold, stretched out his right index finger and gently touched the white ashes on the ground, although he tried to find out that the powder that had just been burned was not hot, but it was a little cool, but Liu Sisi seemed to be burned, and quickly retracted his hand.
Squatting there, looking back at He Weicheng who was asleep on the ground, Liu Sisi gritted his teeth, trembled and grabbed a small handful of ashes on the ground with his left hand, turned around and walked to He Weicheng's side.
Looking at He Weicheng on the ground, after Liu Sisi hesitated, he finally closed his eyes, covered his mouth and nose with his right hand, and raised his left hand vigorously, and swayed the small handful of ashes in his hand towards the face of He Weicheng, who was asleep on the ground.
At the same time that the ashes were scattered out of his hand, Liu Sisi turned around and ran about three feet away. It's really embarrassing for her, the second lady of the Liu family, since she was a child, she has always paid attention to eating and eating, sitting and sitting, and even walking is very particular, when have you ever been so embarrassed.
Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard a violent cough behind him. couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, and turned around and shouted, "Brother Viagra, you finally woke up."
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"Good, good, yes, yes, that's it, yes, yes, resist." Master Yuan was holding a blazing torch in his right hand, and he was directing a group of folk wrestlers to pry a large mountain rock with a crowbar. Sure enough, as he expected, this master of his own family really sent more than 30 recruited Minfu Lux to come to this Huaguo Mountain.
And the same is true of the dozen or so officials, each with a torch in his hand, and they are shouting at several people to do this and that. It seems to have completely forgotten that when these minfu wrestlers rushed to this Huaguo Mountain under the leadership of a lieutenant chief, their own gang of people were lying everywhere like dead dogs.
It's nothing, even Master Yuan, as a scholar, is like that, what else is there to pay attention to in this aspect of our rough officials.
A group of officials and Master Yuan alone, gobbled up the water, flatbread and pork jerky brought by these people and wrestlers up the mountain, easily killed most of them, one by one with full burps, patted their bellies, snatched torches from the hands of these people who came up the mountain, and began to shout and command these people to get up.
It's true, he should do whatever he wants. Look at these country men, they have been working for almost three hours, all shirtless, sweaty, shiny, and hot on their heads, but they are still very strong, as if they have inexhaustible strength, and they shout loudly one by one. It is estimated that in the woods and grass near Huaguo Mountain, it is estimated that there is no small beast at this time, and even any fierce beast must be frightened away by the bright fire and loud trumpet.
Master Yuan was very satisfied with his state at this time, and in the shaking firelight, he couldn't help but squint, and continued to command a few people and willers he led.
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Are you awake again? Listening to the noise coming from this ear getting closer and closer, it seems that someone from outside here has come to help.
Also, the son of Lord Zhizhou can be pressed under this.
"Hehehe......" Daoist Duomeng, who was pressed under a pile of rocks, suddenly laughed, and laughed until he couldn't breathe, and coughed violently.
But just now I coughed twice, and my mouth opened wide as if I was stuck in my throat by something, panting weakly, but I was already out of breath and out of breath and in.
Daoist Duomeng knew that he was dying, but just like that, he could still see a smile on the corner of his mouth. I don't know what he's laughing at?
I don't know if I am mocking myself for all the efforts of more than 100 years have come to naught after all, and in the end, it is like that Huangliang Nanke dream, or because in the end, I smashed the body of my rainy junior brother into a pulp little by little, and I have the pleasure brought by the dissipation of hatred?
"He Weicheng, hehe, He Gongzi, you kid is ruthless enough, hehehehe, like me, it's really like when I was young, smart and ruthless enough. Hehehehe, I hope you will like the benefits I have left in your body. As for what you will become in the future, I'm really looking forward to it. Unfortunately, I can't see it. Nameless apprentice, I am indeed sorry for you as a teacher, but you must know that the most hated people in my life are those who are born with good luck. Why? Why? Why did you confess the Lord by that bead while you were still in your infancy? And according to my calculations, I can faintly perceive that you are still a person with great luck, although I don't know what it is pointing to, but what is you? Think about being a teacher in this life, hehehe, why is the luck of some people in this world so good? Especially the people around you? An apprentice raised by himself. A child who was raised by the rainy old thief was just like the rainy old thief said, and was ready to find an opportunity to kill chickens and get eggs. Hehehehe, I'm really unwilling. My Immortal Cultivation Dao, hehehehe. God, I will curse you, and I will curse you to fall into a deep sleep forever, and never to wake up again. Hehehe, you said you were awake? But look at me? You just don't have long eyes, hehehehe...... The sky has no eyes. Since you don't have eyes, then you go to death, go to death. Hahaha......" Duomengdao's mouth suddenly burst into a long string of whining, his mouth opened wider and wider, and the breath in his mouth "clicked" like a string, as if he was laughing "haha".
The mouth of the Duomeng Dao grew wider and wider, and his eyes widened and widened. After a while, there was no more noise coming from the gaping mouth.
Many dreams of long death.
But what about the rainy road chief who was slowly and little by little smashed into flesh by him with a stone?
There was not a trace of crumbs of flesh under the many collapsed rocks around the corpse of Duomeng Dao Chief, only the internal organs of Duo Yu Dao Chang were scattered under some rocks and soil, and the stench of decay was emitted.
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"Master Yuan, Master Yuan, dig it, dig it. Come and see, come and see. A servant with a torch suddenly shouted at Master Yuan on the other side.
"Oh? What did you dig up? Xu Jiujin. Don't move, let me take a look. Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in my way. When Master Yuan heard the shout, he hurriedly walked over on the rocks that were seeing less and less, pushed away a few people and servants who were blocking his way, and staggered to the opposite side of a government servant who he called Xu Jiujin.
Looking at the hole that a few people here had just pulled out, Master Yuan took the opportunity to shine the torch in his hand inside.
"I, my mother." At a glance, Master Yuan's body was staggering, his legs were weak, and he sat on the pile of rocks. Another subdued scream: "Ah......hh
Master Yuan covered his ass and jumped up again, hissing and gasping in his mouth, and scolded angrily while rubbing his buttocks: "Xu Jiujin, you bastard, Lao Tzu, I curse you for being just a rough servant in this life, and as soon as the service period expires, roll up and go home." Ah, your mother, this man died like this, his eyes burst out, his mouth was still open, so big that his grandmother could fit your fool's head. I'm grass, oops...... Hey, you fucking called me, called me to come and see, me, me, me...... Oops hi, my ass yo, oops ......"
Master Yuan's scolding and moaning were intertwined, and it was particularly loud on Huaguo Mountain in the middle of the night.
Everyone around them stopped what they were doing, and looked at Master Yuan, who was standing on the rocks and rubbing his buttocks, jumping wildly. And the official Xu Jiujin blushed, holding a torch in his right hand, standing there with his head down, silent, and the fist in his left hand was squeezed hard.
"Captain, chief, this person who has read a book is different. Look at this Master Yuan, scolding people is a set, this long list, except for the buttocks who scream and gasp, but this greeting to the women in other people's families, but even this title is not the same. A shirtless young man in his twenties whispered to a middle-aged man in his forties, also shirtless, beside him.
"Yes, people who have read books must be, certainly different. Go back, you Chen Ergou sent your little cub to the private school of the old horse head in the village, and learned to read and write, and read and hyphenation. When I grow up, it will definitely be different. β
"It's good, but Captain, my little cub is only four and a half years old this year, which is too, too small."
"Then wait for two years and send it over, anyway, I have to send it, I can't help but send it."
"yes, yes, then two more years."
"Both, what are you doing with his grandfather's stupid pestle? Hurry on, go on. Lord Zhizhou has been instructed before coming down this Huaguo Mountain, to see people in life, and to see corpses in death. You all have to listen to me, master. So, who is that? What do you think I'm doing? Yes? What do you want me to do? Have you never seen such a wise and martial master as me? Yes? Don't look at who the master of our family is, that's the Lord Zhizhou of Haizhou City, yes, well, Lord Zhizhou is still the proud protΓ©gΓ© of Lord Gao, the governor of Liangjiang. You wild men, do you know how big an official the Governor is? Work, work, hurry. β
"Alright, alright, let's get on with it, big guy. If we dig people out earlier, we can rest sooner. After this rest, we will go to the East China Sea embankment to help, and we must not let the embankment collapse by the sea. Otherwise, our home will be ruined. The big guys are in this family, but they all have old people, mothers-in-law and children. Got it? β
"Got it, Captain. Let's see. β
"Yes, yes, the chief is right."
"Job, job."
"Do it, do it, let's do it together."
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Looking up from the post station at the foot of Huaguo Mountain, you can vaguely see the flickering fire light emitted by those torches.
In the post station at the foot of the mountain, two old post men were boiling water in a large iron pot.
One was bending over to add firewood to the large iron pot improvised with masonry, and the other was squatting next to him smoking a dry tobacco pouch.
"Old Wu Tou, you go to the firewood pile outside and get some dry firewood to come in."
"Okay, I'll be right away. When the pot of water is boiling, let's pour it into the jar outside the doorway that is used to catch the rain on rainy days, and cover it with a wooden board. Then another pot should be about the same. What do you say, Lao Guo. Old Wu Tou'er smoked a dry cigarette as he stood up and walked out.
"Yes, there are quite a few people on this mountain. I don't know when it'll be over. Let's burn it slowly, or by the time they come down the mountain, the water may already be cold. When you sweat in this work, you have to have a sip of hot water to drink, and then wash your face and wipe your body. β
"Who's to say it isn't. Okay, I'm going to carry firewood. Old Wu Tou'er was about to go out as he spoke, but suddenly turned around and handed the dry tobacco pouch in his hand to Lao Guo: "Then, take two puffs, refresh yourself, it's early tonight." Don't tell me to quit, do you expect to live for another ten or twenty years? Smoke it, smoke one bite less. β
Lao Guo took the dry tobacco pouch handed over by Old Wu Tou'er, and smoked it "let's click", and the smoke was swirling, and the blazing fire under the iron pot reflected a wrinkled face.
"Let's bring firewood." Old Wu turned around with a smile, pushed open the thin door panel and went out.