Chapter 55: The Grave Pit
Ten years ago, on a rainy night, Zeng Wen, Qiao Lao Er and Liu Quan killed this tragic woman by mistake in order to get the "Qingliangzi" in the hands of Daffodil Cao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After that, Zeng Wen, the most heartbroken of the three, made another ruthless move, and killed the soft-hearted Liu Quan in the valley.
After that, the two executioners, Zeng Wen and Qiao Laoer, destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces, and with the help of the fog on a rainy night, they completely buried this grievance.
When Second Brother Qiao asked Zeng Wen where he should bury the daffodils and Liu Quan's bodies, Zeng Wen took a deep breath.
He looked around, then reached out and pointed his flashlight at the base of the mountain at a dark shadow wrapped in rain and mist.
"Go to that wood!" Zeng Wen told Second Brother Qiao: "The pine tree is yang, and burying the dead will not change the ghost!"
As he spoke, Zeng Wen, who had a bloody face, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and took the lead in walking over with Shui Liu Quan, who was still bleeding from his head and face.
Looking at Zeng Wen's evil expression, the relatively honest and timid Qiao Lao Er shook his head helplessly, and then walked over with the thin body of the daffodil grass on his back.
Because I have learned about this past in detail from Second Brother Qiao, I naturally know what will happen next, but in the face of the bloody scene, I still can't help but follow them.
I wanted to see how the daffodils, which were originally buried in the pine forest, became a "ghost" and how it fused with the water of the Stygian Spring.
In short, I want to know the truth.
After hesitating a little and adjusting my mentality, I followed the steps of these two men and came to the pine forest.
There, under the supervision of Zeng Wen, the thin and helpless second brother Qiao was taking out the short tricks commonly used on the construction site, desperately digging a corpse pit under an ancient tree. The main culprit, Zeng Wen, held a cigarette and smoked it "leisurely" before the heavy rain, monitoring Qiao's second brother's every move by the way.
At this moment, with the lightning coming closer and closer in the distant sky, I suddenly saw a thin iron chain hanging from Zeng Wen's neck.
The chain was unusually bright under the action of lightning, and it was silver at first glance, and it was very childish, not like the big old man's belt.
The most important thing is that I saw that at the end of the necklace, there was also a shell-shaped "treasure jade", the jade was very different, in addition to the milky white appearance, but also after each lightning flash, it reflected a colorful dazzling light, and I knew it was a treasure at a glance.
That was my first reaction.
Looking at that Baoyu, I suddenly felt familiar again, but just when I wanted to squat down and study it carefully, Zeng Wen, who was smoking, couldn't sit still.
This bold and irritable man suddenly snuffed out the cigarette butt, and after standing up, he pushed Qiao Lao Er away and grabbed the short in his hand.
"It's going to rain, and you're still grinding! haven't you eaten?" Zeng Wen complained.
After that, Zeng Wenyue took the place, and after pulling the ground under the pine tree a few times, he stretched his waist, and finally ordered Qiao Lao Er: "Throw the two of them into me." Fill in the dirt and go!"
"This ...... It's a little shallow!" Second Brother Qiao looked at the big but not deep soil cave and said, "I'm afraid they will be washed out by the water......"
Before Second Brother Qiao's words were finished, I saw that the eyes that had been tattooed like knives suddenly opened round, and then he picked up his arm and slapped Second Brother Qiao in the mouth.
"You know a fart!" Zeng Wen looked at the lightning that was getting closer and closer in the distant sky and said: "This rain is not small, if the ground is soft for a while, our broken shell car will be stuck in the mud, and when the time comes, it will be all over, and no one will be able to leave!"
After Zeng Wen said this, Qiao Lao Er nodded helplessly, he dragged Liu Quan, threw him into the shallow pit, folded his hands, bowed a few times, and then turned around and dragged the body of the daffodil grass over.
Daffodil was a woman, and she was small, and even in the dark she was surprisingly white, but even so, I couldn't see her face clearly. Because every time lightning streaked across the night sky, all I could see was a head with a face full of blood and even slightly sunken.
In a panic, Qiao Lao Er carried the bloody lady on his back and threw it into the corpse pit, and as he let go, the woman turned her head down, rolled around, and slammed her pestle into the mud, her fingers trembled at the same time, and she let out a dull moan (harmony).
Under the lightning flash, the cry of the narcissus grass pierced Qiao Lao's nerves. He couldn't help but shake his head as he retreated, like his soul was scattered, as if he was mad in the middle of an evil collision.
"Alive! alive! This woman is alive!"
Qiao Laoer's words and the small moan ā also stimulated Zeng Wen, but the man only calmed down after the initial panic.
In a gloomy face, Zeng Wen looked at the daffodils, at her neck that was still a little wheezing, and at her fingers trembling slightly.
"It's really hard, are you still alive?" Zeng Wen didn't pay attention to Qiao Er's frightened look when he spoke, and went straight to the head of the business...... Fill the grave with earth.
He...... Buried alive.
"Live...... Buried alive?" When Qiao Lao Er said these two words, the whole person was leaning against the trunk of the pine tree and shivering, and the crotch of his pants began to be wet.
Looking at Zeng Wen's madness, even an observer like me who stayed out of the matter felt the bone-chilling cold, and what kind of blow the second brother Qiao endured when he was in the matter.
Facing Qiao Lao's questioning, Zeng Wen, who was almost crazy, suddenly raised his head, and asked Qiao Erge with red eyes, "What's the matter?"
In the dark night thunder, I felt hairy when I looked at Zeng Wen's eyes, and Qiao Laoer, who was in the whirlpool, didn't dare to resist when he looked at it. Coupled with Liu Quan's previous experience, no one dared to stop any of this criminal's actions.
Qiao Lao Er shook his head, and in the trembling, he could only resign himself to fate.
Fortunately, Zeng Wen didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards him, and seeing that Qiao Lao Er no longer spoke, the murderer buried the still breathing daffodil grass and Liu Quan's body, and squatted on the ground with his feet, before calmly calling it a day and leaving in the light raindrops that drifted with Yiran.
After completing all the evil acts, Zeng Wen's crazy expression calmed down somewhat, and he didn't even forget to comfort his accomplice Qiao Laoer.
"Don't worry" Zeng Wen patted Qiao Lao'er on the shoulder and said: "When the limelight is over, we will have money if we sell the jade, and if Liu Quan dies, there is just one less person to divide the account......"
As he spoke, Zeng Wen took off the precious jade from his neck and looked at it carefully.
In the distance, the raindrops and winds stopped rolling for a moment, and the whole wet night existed in the dead silence before the rainstorm was about to arrive.
At the same time, with the luster and gradual lightning of the Zeng tattoo flashlight, I finally saw what the so-called Baoyu Qingliangzi was!
And as it happens, I've seen this thing!(To be continued.) )