Suddenly, I only heard a "bang", followed by a "bang" and a rain of stones, stones of different sizes, smashing the big guy who couldn't take care of his head. I don't know who shouted, "Earthquake!" Where can those people still take care of the current situation, and a mess of people immediately made a mess of porridge.

At this moment, Zhuo Xiong only felt that his arm was being pulled, and a voice said in his ear: "Hurry up!" ”

When the stone rain stopped, Liu Ye only saw that Dashan and Zhuo Xiong had flashed into the stone gate, it turned out that there was an earthquake just now, but Dashan was afraid that Zhuo Xiong would suffer a loss, so he picked up a basketball-sized stone and threw it towards the cliff wall above, and those smashed stones suddenly fell to make the big guy mess up. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he pulled Zhuo Xiong into the door, this kid heard that Cha Wenbin was in trouble, so there was still a discussion?

Liu Ye saw that there were no people, and the team was completely left with his own people all of a sudden, and several of his subordinates asked him whether he meant to go out or go in, Liu Ye glanced at Chaozi on the stretcher and said, "Don't go anywhere, just wait here." He knew that Cha Wenbin was a person who valued righteousness, as long as his people were still in his hands, he was not afraid that he Cha Wenbin would not do things for himself, he was thinking, if these people couldn't get out after they went in, then he would simply bring someone to rush in.

Besides, Cha Wenbin saw the note with his son's eight characters printed on it, and the anger in his heart had burned to the extreme, and he lost his mind in an instant. Raised the seven-star sword in his hand and slashed down fiercely towards the Ma Shen who was hanging the coffin, "bang", a big coffin fell to the ground, and the coffin board was directly broken, and a villain was still hung in the same way from the inside.

This doll is one size bigger than the previous one, Cha Wenbin picked it up and tore it directly in his hand, sure enough, there is also a figure on the back of this doll, and this figure turned out to be his wife who died because of giving birth to a little girl.

Cha Wenbin's wife knows very few people, and even fewer people know her, I get more information about her from my grandfather, and even Hetu has no information about him, a teacher he has never met, and Cha Wenbin has always been silent about her past.

His wife's surname is "钭", and the single name is a "concubine", which is an extremely rare surname, from the surname Jiang, who is said to be a descendant of Emperor Yan.

Concubine Yu is a girl from a village next door to Cha Wenbin, the Lu family is a foreign household, it is said that the ancestral home is a native of Zhejiang Kaihua, and she came to the northwest of Zhejiang after a famine in the past five years. Concubine Yu's father was a coppersmith, who could make some daily necessities such as copper kettles and copper pots, as well as musical instruments such as suona and bowls. These musical instruments are all used by Taoist priests when they practice, and this is how Ma Zhenren met Concubine Yu's father, and in this way, the two old men set up a line, and Concubine Yu married Cha Wenbin.

The Lu family did some business, but in those days it was just to make ends meet, and Concubine Yu's father was very far-sighted to read to his daughter, and this Concubine was a literate person in the village at that time. I heard my grandfather say that this woman is from a poor family but has a beautiful demeanor, after marrying Cha Wenbin, she rarely shows her head, and she takes her husband and children as a career, and finally dies of postpartum hemorrhage.

About this woman, I once saw a black and white photograph, which is still in Hetu's hands. The woman in the photo is wearing a gown with a right placket, short hair with lop ears, and swallow eyebrows with bangs, she looks very delicate, and she looks very gentle, it is said that this photo was taken by the county photo studio the day before she married Cha Wenbin, and this woman left such a photo in her life.

Regarding the story of her and Cha Wenbin, I think she is happy, because Cha Wenbin has never remarried since her, and a man is willing to do this for a deceased woman, and the feelings must be very deep.

Holding the eight characters, Cha Wenbin's heart was dripping blood, he knew that no one in this world who knew the eight characters of Concubine Lu would have more than one hand, this woman was so low-key that even the people in their village couldn't call her name, and there were many people who didn't even know what she looked like in the years she had been married.

Who exactly?

Cha Wenbin looked at the doll that had been torn by him and secretly swore that if he found it, he would not spare it! Hurting himself, it's okay, he's used to it, but hurting his family, it's not forgivable!

He began to turn his gaze to the other two coffins, one large and one small, no need to guess, through the first two he already knew what it would be, it was his daughter, and the other one should be reserved for himself.

This is so vicious, I have to imprison my family here, no wonder I always dream that my daughter is pulled by that dream, such a vicious formation is clearly to make his whole family never turn over.

Cha Wenbin touched the big coffin and sneered, but he didn't notice that the coffin trembled slightly at this time, the tremor was very subtle, if Cha Wenbin would have been able to find it in normal times, but now he has been occupied by hatred.

"Pap", "Pap" and the two coffins also fell in response, the small one had already broken open, the rag doll inside was obviously a female doll, her neck was tied with thread, the silver needle on her chest was shining brightly, the red cloth was like her blood, she had been bleeding, and she had never stopped.

Cha Wenbin couldn't stop crying, ticking on the ugly puppet like a bead with a broken thread, the man knelt on the ground and howled to the sky, he didn't understand what he had done wrong, and he didn't understand why he could never get rid of his cursed fate wherever he went.

Three torn puppets, three figures, three people who have died, and a man walking on the verge of collapse.

This cry is so heartbreaking, the man's cry is a complete cry, it is a grief from the soul, it is from the wound that has been suppressed for many years. The cry spread, and Zhuo Xiong and Dashan heard it from afar, and they followed the cry all the way to the house.

With a "bang", the wooden door fell in response, and Dashan's body rushed open the door that Cha Wenbin regarded as a forbidden place like a cannonball.

Inside the house, four coffins were scattered, and a man was lying on the ground, his rickety body shrunk into a ball, and the howling just now had become a breathless sob.

"Brother Wen Bin!" Dashan rushed over, picked up the man on the ground, and then followed up to see that the wooden beam of the roof was indeed mixed with several sharp stone slabs falling like blades.

"Be careful!" His shouting still played a role in reminding, although Dashan is usually very honest, but there are also moments when his brain flashes, he heard Zhuo Xiong's shout and subconsciously hugged Cha Wenbin into his arms, stretching out his right arm to block.

With a "boom", the wooden beam weighing hundreds of pounds smashed firmly on his arm and bounced up and fell again, and the stone slabs all fell on his back, and the nearest one almost flew down against Cha Wenbin's scalp.

If the mountain didn't come, maybe the beam wouldn't break, and if the mountain didn't block, maybe Cha Wenbin had already broken his neck from the slate.

There was no if, it was fate, and his brother saved his life once again.

Not only the wooden beams, but the house suddenly began to crumble, and the walls made of loess began to peel off continuously, and Zhuo Xiong shouted again: "Run!" ”

I saw Dashan raise his head and shake the fragments on his head, like a red-eyed bison carrying Cha Wenbin in a few big steps and shooting out. "Boom", they came out on the front foot, and the house on the back foot became a ruin, if they were slow down, the three of them would have been buried alive.

Cha Wenbin, who was leaning on the ground, lowered his head, his eyes were still moist, he stared at the rising dust and refused to move, he slowly stood up, his eyes were only those coffins, and he had to go in to ask what was going on. It's just that he couldn't take a step anymore, and someone hugged his feet.

Like the robot, his feet were still moving, but he was still standing still, he couldn't listen to the shouts of the people in his ears, he only had hatred in his eyes.

Suddenly, his feet loosened, and he walked on his own, towards the pile of ruins......

"Dashan, Dashan, what's wrong with you?"

"Go and stop him" Oyama's hand tried to lift up but found that there was nothing he could do, he gritted his teeth and said, "I, I don't care......"

At this time, Zhuo Xiong found that Dashan's shoulders had been sunken, and years of experience told him that Dashan's arms had probably been dislocated from too much force just now, and those stone slabs had torn large muscles on his arms and back, and the blood on the ground had soaked his pants at this time.

And just before that, Zhuo Xiong saw him grab Cha Wenbin with his dislocated arm and put him on his shoulder, and rushed out like a gust of wind, he couldn't imagine how a person with such an injury could still hold another person's leg......