Chapter 486: Bloody Plot
"It's the bones of a man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Fu Ying replied.
"Oh, there's a human skeleton in this carriage!" Long Yunpeng suddenly shouted in panic.
We hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, we saw the skeleton of a person lying in the carriage!
Shopee's face changed dramatically, "Who did this? Who told you to put such a skeleton in the car?"
Long Yunpeng said: "Didn't you ask you to bring it? Donald Duck can testify! At that time, Donald Duck also specially asked you if you wanted to bring this skeleton, and you said impatiently, can't you handle such a little thing? How long do you want us to delay here? We brought this thing, and we thought you were of any great use. “
"This is the skeleton that fell out of the coffin above the road? You guys are ridiculous! You don't feel scared and disgusted with such a filthy thing? And Shopee, what is wrong with you that let them bring this thing?" I ranted. I didn't expect them to stage such a bloody plot, and now our hard work and efforts were in vain! Especially Fu Ying, it took so much effort to catch that evil animal......
Shopee said innocently: "But don't scold me, how could I let them bring this thing? I let them bury and dispose of it on the spot, who knew that they would be so two, they actually brought this thing?"
Long Yunpeng, Zhu Fenglian, Xie Ke and the big head retorted one after another: "You just said to bring it, you let it be brought, you commanded blindly, and now you don't admit it?"
"I didn't! you fart!" Shopee was also like an aggressive rooster, blushing and thick-necked.
"I guess Shopee may have said the word 'covered', but we misheard it as 'bring', we didn't hear it clearly at the time, and we weren't sure, and Shopee was impatient, so it finally caused the current situation, so Shopee is still wrong. The farmer laughed.
"Okay, stop arguing about those pointless things, let's discuss how to deal with the situation at hand!" I stopped the pointless bickering.
My words drew everyone's attention back to the jade-faced crown and the skeleton on the small four-wheeled carriage.
The jade-faced crown had already been sunburned into a piece of dried fish, and the skeleton had not changed in particular, but it looked even whiter under the sun. It is said that the world is bright and peaceful, what weird things can happen in such a broad daylight?
But staring at the dried fish and the skeleton, we already had a kind of chill in our hearts......
"Brother Yang, Brother Shopee, the matter is not as serious as you think, you only need to cremate this skeleton within twenty-four hours, as for that piece of dried fish, you can do whatever you want. Fu Ying said.
"Miss Fu means that you can take this piece of dried fish and eat it, steaming, stewing, boiling soup, or even slicing it and eating it raw. The farmer laughed.
"Don't be so disgusting, peasant, go eat?" the crowd rebuked the peasant's anachronistic joke.
"Shopee, let's send this skeleton to the crematorium for cremation, shall we?" I didn't have time to listen to the, I just wanted to get things sorted out quickly, and I looked into the eyes behind the skinning glasses.
Shopee shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it will cost another fee to send it to the crematorium, in line with the principle of saving, let's just find a piece of wilderness and pick up some firewood to cremate this bone, right?"
"Shopee, how easy it is to send it to the crematorium, why are you so afraid of spending money? I think you're about to become a miser!" Heng Qi said dissatisfied.
Shopee rolled his eyes at Hengqi and said, "You don't want to be at home, how do you know that firewood and rice are expensive, and it doesn't hurt to sell Ye Tian in a cub! I'm afraid of spending money? Is money so easy to find?"
"Shopee, don't roll your eyes, you all don't have to say a word, let's do it according to Shopee's opinion!"
So we drove to a remote river beach, where there seemed to be no people for miles, at least not a single dwelling as far as our eye could see, and only rolling hills. and lush trees (the population density of the western region is still not comparable with the developed coastal areas, the population is mainly concentrated near towns and villages, as for the vast suburbs are still vast and sparsely populated, as people migrate to the developed areas in the east in recent years, the western region is even more empty and barren, so it is normal to walk a few miles, more than ten miles without seeing people, and because of the vast and sparsely populated area, supernatural stories are also easier to circulate in these areas).
We moved the bones out of the car, then found a pile of dry firewood, which we burned on the dry firewood - the firewood we had brought from nearby temporarily, from dry pine and fir branches, to dead canopies and branches from chestnut, maple, oak, sandalwood, and other miscellaneous trees, as well as rotting planks picked up from the river beach (some looked like coffin boards, but as long as it was firewood, they were all brought).
As soon as the fire was lit, we all stood from a distance and watched the bones burn. Except for the crackling sound of the firewood burning and the stench of burnt bones in the air, we could not see the exact situation of the bones burning, and only thought that it would be finished when it burned to ashes.
The old god stared at the fire for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "Not good!" and rushed towards the fire!
Huang Ran ran exclaimed: "The old god can't think of it, he is going to throw himself into the fire and set himself on fire!"
But the old god twisted his body, and lay down to avoid the pull of Huang Paoran, and then an old donkey kicked his legs, and knocked Huang Pao to the ground, and then continued to run towards the fire—in the blink of an eye he had run into the smoke and flames, and from a distance, he really thought he wanted to set himself on fire.
"What does the old god want to do?" everyone scratched their scalps.
"Big Brother God, you can't smoke it!" Fu Ying suddenly shouted. She raised her crossbow gun as she shouted, and with a few whistling sounds, a few cold lights flew out of the crossbow and shot straight at the back of the old god......
"Yingying, do you want to kill the old god?" I was also so shocked that my scalp was numb, and it was too late to stop it.
All of us had their heads buzzing and rushed to the fire in unison!
Next to the fire, the old god sat on the ground, holding a piece of wood that was still burning in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if he had just prevented some terrible disaster and saved thousands of "living beings", and his merits were immeasurable.
Fu Ying stared at the wood in his hand and said, "You still pulled it out......"
I wondered, "Yingying, what kind of wood is he holding in his hand, and why are you so nervous?"