Chapter Eighty-Nine: Trickery

"Grass shed?" Shui Qingyan and I are both stunned, there is no one here, how can there be a grass shed?

But immediately I thought of the legend of the 'Dragon Slayer' back then, and my heart moved, could it be that this was the camp they built back then?

Shui Qingyan immediately said, "Take us quickly!" ”

Dajin led the way, and we went into the forest, and only walked a few dozen steps before we saw the so-called 'shed' in the forest. The so-called sheds are simple shacks made of wood and hay, and there are many of them, some of which are built against large trees, and I don't know how long they have been abandoned, and they have all collapsed. The hay on these huts has completely rotted, except for the innermost layer, which has rotted black. Most of the wood supporting the shack has fallen apart and decayed, and only a few of the thicker main supports remain.

When I saw this shack, I was slightly disappointed in my heart, these things had been abandoned for so long that even the wood supporting the shack had completely rotted, and only a basic frame remained. It is estimated that all the traces inside have disappeared, and there is no clue to be found.

Instead, Shui Qingyan nodded with satisfaction, and sighed: "This should be the place where the group of thieves set up their nests back then, look at this shack, how much effort did it take to just chop wood?" The legendary mountain-breaking group is also worthy of its name, the number one hundred and ten people are organized and disciplined, even if it is a royal tomb, it will be blown up. I don't know what evil he committed, it stands to reason that the leading mountain breaker is also a capable person, why did he blow up the mountain......"

Dajin heard that these shacks were the relics of the past, so he hurriedly ran into the nearby abandoned shacks, opened the haystack that had rotted into mud to search for treasure, and after a while ran back, and exclaimed: "The wood is rotten into slag, not even a single hair, I think this is very evil, or let's withdraw." ”

Shui Qingyan waved his hand and stopped: "They are a group of scattered thieves who dig mountains and mountains, not only digging yin graves, but also robbing yang houses. On weekdays, when the leader Baoyan did not have an order, he scattered everywhere to rob the rich and help the poor, and he had an unknown number of lives on his hands. He did the work of pinning his belt to the crotch of his pants, and as soon as he had money, he immediately ate, drank, prostituted, gambled, and spent it. In general, digging the ridge may be that there is no return, so I only bring digging equipment and rations with me, so naturally there will be no yellow and white things. ”

Dajin said: "Then don't you hurry up, what's in this ink?" In case something that is not dead has a corpse, aren't we causing a commotion again? ”

His startling startled Lin Fanyin, and I hurriedly comforted him: "Look at the old wood cut down is rotten, even if there is a corpse, it will become slag, I think Mr. Wang has his own plans." ”

Shui Qingyan smiled and said: "The little brother is very smart, according to the old man's opinion, this group of thieves who are responsible for opening the mountain naturally have nothing to carry with them, but this leading general and the treasure eye in the regiment ...... There can be no other relics. ”

Dajin clapped his hands when he heard this, and praised: "Jiang is still old and spicy, and stealing things is easier than us, so look at this ruin...... Which is the den of the leading old thief? ”

Shui Qingyan twisted his beard and looked around: "The layout here is already very clear, the general of the broken mountain is also a person who knows a lot about Qimen Dunjia, and the construction of this pile of shacks is also very particular...... Come with me. ”

The three of us hurriedly followed the water blue-eyed inside, and the further we went, the smell of rotting hay and trees came to our nostrils, and on the way, Dajin still did not give up and rummaged everywhere, except for a few rotten cloths and a few rotten shovels, there was really nothing of value.

I looked at the shacks and shook my head, the main wood that was supported inside should have been taken locally, but now it had rotted into an empty shell, and it would have broken with a single blow. I really can't imagine what will be hidden in the shack of the broken mountain general, and it is difficult to say whether it will survive even after so many years.

After walking for a while, I was a little surprised that the scope of the shack was much larger than I had imagined, and as we moved closer and closer to the center of the camp, the damage to the surrounding shacks was much smaller, and many of the straw huts built against the trees had not collapsed. But the roof was rotten, and only an upright pile of wood was left alone.

Shui Qingyan just glanced at these well-preserved grass huts and continued to move forward, and we were embarrassed to fall behind and could only follow closely.

After a while, Shui Qingyan finally stopped, looked around for a while, and said, "It should be this." ”

When we looked at it earlier, we were amazed. Dajin muttered, "Needing the, this must be where the general's old thief lives." ”

I nodded unconsciously, the grass shed in front of me was obviously more like a palace than a private house compared to what we had seen before. Strictly speaking, the front is not a grass hut at all, but a relatively simple wooden house, the whole body is made of pine wood with uniform thickness, in order to prevent insects and imitate the dwellings of Yunnan, the bottom is elevated, relying on a stout thousand-year-old tree and built, just like a small villa feeling.

Dajin walked around the cabin, his eyes straightened: "This contrast is too big, right?" Tell me, this dead ghost general exploits the lower classes too much, isn't he afraid that the subordinates will rebel? ”

Shui Qingyan didn't answer, and went up the stairs of the wooden house. The planks of the wooden house creaked when stepped on, but fortunately it did not break, and it seems that the people who built the wooden house in the first place really put in a lot of effort.

Shui Qingyan stroked the dust on the wooden house, nodded and said, "This place has been abandoned for a long, long time. ”

Dajin was excited when he heard it: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and get it!" As he spoke, he ran up a few steps, and saw that there was a big copper lock on the wooden house, and in a hurry, he stomped towards the wooden house, only to hear a click, and Dajin's foot actually poked into it like cutting tofu.

I couldn't laugh or cry when I saw it: "You can't slow down, you ...... monkey hurry"

Before the words fell, I heard Dajin shout: "Oh fuck me, there's something in there to grab my feet!" ”

I saw Daikin holding the door with both hands, and his body dragged out vigorously to pull out the foot that fell into the door, but he was grabbed by something and wanted to drag it in.

Could it be that there is a body inside, and the corpse has been raised when you meet a popular person?

Shui Qingyan screamed that it was not good, picked up the whirlwind shovel he carried with him and aimed it at the wooden door and slashed it hard, only to hear a click, and cut it in like cutting tofu, Shui Qingyan was again, and instantly split a large piece.

Before Shui Qingyan continued to cut, Dajin couldn't resist the strange force on his feet and lay on the door, so that Shui Qingyan had nowhere to start.

At this time, I was anxious, and I had already run to the wooden house with Lin Fanyin, with a golden face on the wooden door, and shouted: "Lu An, hurry up, Lao Tzu can't hold on!" ”

I stepped forward and grabbed his waist and pulled him back desperately, and with my strength, his feet were pulled out little by little. Then I realized that there was not a dry strange hand on his foot, but a black rope in the shape of a dry cow's tendon, which for some reason was tied to his ankle.

"Quick, untie him......" I said urgently.

Shui Qingyan hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Dajin's ankle, untied it a few times and gave up: "This is a dead knot...... The person who arranged this mechanism is too bad, this is clearly a bolt button. ”

Lin Fanyin shouted: "The old gentleman dodge!" As he spoke, he took out his hunting knife, stepped forward a few steps, and cut off the black tendon, and quickly put it back, but he heard a loud noise behind the wooden house, and it seemed that something heavy had landed.

Hearing the sound, Shui Qingyan hurriedly took a detour to the wooden house and looked at it, ran back and said in a loud voice: "It's broken, it's broken!" We've fallen for the tricks of the mountain-breaking general! ”