In the end, the skeleton was buried.

It was buried by the river, and Hygius also erected a wordless tombstone for it.

I don't know what the skeleton is called, anyway.

After burying the skeleton, the group of five continued on the road.

As a result, they had just left, and in front of the tombstone, a hand bone broke out of the ground.

If it's a big night, you don't need special effects to shoot a horror movie.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, suffocate me!"

Then, the bones of the two hands were tugged at for a while, and the skeleton finally crawled out of the dirt.

"Well, I don't have to breathe, why do I feel suffocated?" the skeleton asked himself, confused.

As everyone knows, this is the instinct left by his body when he was alive.

Looking at the mud all over his body, the skeleton jumped directly into the water to wash it well.

Although he was "buried alive" once, he did not find nothing.

The skeleton thought as he took a shower.

"First, I'm a man! Second, I'm ...... He was killed, and he had been dead for years!"

The third and most important point.

Just now, Hai Qisi and the others mentioned in the conversation that there is a village not far from here, and they will go to resupply later.

"Do you want to go?" the skeleton looked at the blue sky, lost in thought.

Why did I wake up?

Why is it buried in the ground?

How did you die?

Could it be that he was a member of the village when he was alive?

Will there be relatives of their own in the village?

There were too many questions flooding his brain.

"Damn, just go! It's all miserable anyway, I don't believe anyone in this world can be worse than me!" the skeleton slapped its thigh, and the bones of its hands and legs made a crashing sound.

"However, I'm a freshman, and I always have to have a name!" The skeleton looked at his white bones, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but there were no muscles or skin on his face, and even if he laughed, outsiders couldn't see it.

"Since there's only a pile of bones left, I'll call it A Bone from now on!" thought to the skeleton.

The name or something, it was so happily decided.

Ah Gu stretched his waist and chased in the direction that Hyges had left.

The story begins.

......

It's noon.

Although it was already late autumn, the sun was still very poisonous, and the farmers in the fields were anxious for the autumn harvest and bent down to work one by one.

But the strange thing is that it is obviously the harvest season, but these farmers do not see the slightest smile on their faces, but one by one sad faces.

At this moment, a man came to the head of the village.

All the peasants gave way when they saw him, not because of anything else, but because the man who had come was too scary.

More than two meters tall, fierce and vicious, carrying a big sword in his hand, his back was full of blood, and he was still holding something in his arms.

When I walked, it was as if the ground was trembling.

This man was none other than Wu Jia, who had been killed from the jungle.

At this time, Wu Jia was full of murderous aura, and ordinary people were scared half to death at a glance.

"You, come here!" Wu Jia suddenly pointed his big sword at a farmer next to him.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a dark complexion and thick hands and feet, and he knew at a glance that he was a man who had been working in the fields for many years.

"Take me to your village's inn!" Wu Jia said coldly.

Poor this peasant, who has been honest all his life, has he ever seen such a battle?

The few farmers next to it are all gloating, making you enjoy watching the excitement!

"This ...... Our village is so big, how can there be any inns? There is only one tavern......

Wu Jia took out a silver coin from his arms and stuffed it into his hand: "That's okay, take me with you!"

In this era, the monthly expenses of an ordinary family are only three or four silver coins, and one silver coin is already a lot of money for them, the peasants who dig in the soil.

The few gloating people just now suddenly couldn't laugh.

After taking the money, the peasant happily led Wujia to the only tavern in the village.

It is said to be a tavern, but it is actually a small shop, with only four tables in total, and it looks very poor.

The owner of the restaurant went to work in the field, leaving only his daughter to watch the store, the little girl was not very old, fifteen or sixteen, with two big braids, very cute.

She was humming a little song, enjoying the beautiful midday sun, when suddenly it was dark in front of her, and a huge figure blocked the warm sunlight.

"Uncle, this is it! This girl is the boss's girl, called Xiao Chun'er!" said the farmer with a smiling face.

"It's none of your business! go back!" said Wuga.

Xiao Chun'er stared at Wu Jia's huge figure, suddenly screamed, turned around and rushed to the door, and locked the door as fast as she could.

Anyone who sees such a giant man with a big sword in his hand and blood on his body must have a ...... first impression

I have a seventy-year-old mother and a three- or four-year-old child, please let me go!

"Robber!"

A gust of wind blew, and Wu Jia's face was very embarrassed.

His own dignified generation of martial saints was actually regarded as a robbery!

"Ahem, ahem, little girl, don't be afraid! I'm not a bad person, I just want to find a place to rest! Buy something to eat! Open the door! I really have no ill intentions!" Wuga tried to make his voice sound less intimidating.

But Xiao Chun'er just won't open the door.

At this moment, the baby, who had been curled up in Wujia's arms, suddenly began to cry.

Wu Jia hurriedly held the baby girl in his arms, no matter how much he coaxed, it was useless, and after a while, the giant man's forehead was full of sweat!

Hearing the baby's cry, Koharu opened the door through a crack.

"This kid, is he hungry?" asked Xiao Chun'er through the crack in the door.

Wu Jia smiled bitterly, all morning, the baby girl didn't eat anything, it's no wonder that she wasn't hungry!

"I'm not a bad person, but I'm a little injured!" said Wuga, shoving two silver coins through the crack in the door.

Xiao Chun'er hesitated, robbers won't stuff themselves with money, right?

The baby girl cried even louder!

"Forget it, come in!" Xiao Chun'er opened the door.

Wu Jia smiled "hehe", lowered his head, and got in.

"You wait, I'll go get you some food!" Xiao Chun'er said, trotting all the way to the kitchen, picking up the kitchen knife as soon as possible.

Although I know psychologically that a kitchen knife is useless to a big man like Wu Jia, it is somewhat of a psychological comfort.

After a while, Xiao Chun'er brought a wooden tray with two bowls of rice porridge, a few baked cakes, a plate of fried vegetables, and a small plate of pickles.

Although the food was simple, Wu Jia hadn't eaten for a whole night, but he still picked up a spoon first, filled a little rice soup, blew it cold, and put it to the baby girl's lips.

The baby girl was also obviously hungry, and took the spoon in her mouth.

"Is this your daughter?" asked Koharu.

"No, it's not, it's ...... It's my good friend's daughter!" Wu Jia said intermittently.

After a while, the baby girl ate a bowl of rice porridge.

"Also...... To ......"

The baby girl opened her mouth and said.

"How old is it!" Xiao Chun'er stretched out her finger and gently stroked the baby girl's cheek.

"Two years old! Look, the teeth are all growing!" said Wu Jia with a smile, smiling softly.

It's hard to imagine that such a giant man as him showed such a gentle smile, inexplicably, and felt very warm.

"I'll serve a little more! Wait a minute!" said Xiao Chun'er, holding the bowl.

"By the way, get me another jar of spirits, the stronger the better!"

Although Xiao Chun'er was a little confused, it was a guest's request after all, and soon, she came back with a bowl of warm rice porridge and a jar of spirits.

Wu Jia poured the wine jar on himself, and the liquor poured down his head and soaked into the wound.

A sharp pain came from his back and shoulders, but Wu Jia's face did not change, and he did not even cry out in pain.

In the absence of medications, it is most advisable to disinfect with alcohol.

Xiao Chun'er looked at it in pain, and grinned, this is really a ruthless person.

Wu Jia fed the baby girl half a bowl of rice porridge, and the baby girl fell asleep contentedly, and Wu Jia swept away the rest of the food, which was not enough.

"Bring me another one!" Wu Jia placed another silver coin on the table.

This kind of baked cake, he takes one bite at a time, and this bit of food is at the bottom.

In the end, Wu Jia ate more than 30 baked cakes, drank a large pot of rice porridge, and two jars of spirits, and then patted his belly with satisfaction.

When you are full, your strength comes up.

"Is there a place to rest?

Xiao Chun'er took him to the only room in the hotel, Wu Jia was full of food and drink, and a wave of sleepiness hit, he had not slept for three days, and he had to recuperate before the next wave of enemies arrived.

Time flies, and the sun sets in the blink of an eye.

Wu Jia snored like thunder, and he didn't seem alert at all.

Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs.

Wu Jia's eyes widened instantly, and he grasped the giant sword beside him and listened intently.

"What are you talking about? There is no room, are you afraid that we won't give money?"

It was a teenager's voice, and it sounded rather impatient.

"This guest, I'm really sorry, we really only have one room here, and it's already occupied!" Xiao Chun'er hurriedly explained.

"What inn has only one room!Go, get that guy out of here!"

Wu Jia cautiously walked out of the room and looked down.

It was a group of five people, three men and two women, all of whom were not very old, and four of them should still be children, fifteen or sixteen years old.

Anyway, it wasn't a chaser, Wu Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

These five people are none other than Haiqisi's team.

Roth is in a very bad mood now, he has walked dozens of miles of mountain roads, he is already exhausted, and now when he comes to the hotel, he is told that he can only sleep in the stable?

Suddenly, the eldest young master's temper came up, and with a wave of his hand, a gold coin slapped on the table.

"Go, get the people up there out of here!"

Xiao Chun'er was full of embarrassment.

Hai Qisi sighed, this Roth, do you still think that she is the eldest young master of the Imperial Capital General's Mansion?

"The stables will do!" said Hygis, lightly.

The four students were stunned, especially the timid girl, who was expecting a hot bath and a soft bed!

At this time, Wujia walked down from the upstairs with the baby girl.

"Hostess, check out!"