Chapter 683: The Jinling People of the Corpse Collectors

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Shui Ruohan saw that he had come to his side, took a step forward, he also stopped, and the two looked at each other, like old friends for many years, and like enemies for generations. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I am good at everything, and I can break into this seven unique ditches without Wanlong Shouyin!"

The man glared at Shui Ruohan angrily, and his tone was low.

"You don't wear a longevity seal, and you walk through the ghosts every day, I should have thought that it was you, and you can use the charm to such a state in the world today, except for the ghost charm - the people of Jinling really can't find a second person. ”

After Shui Ruohan finished speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

I was confused, how could someone walk through the ghost stream every day, and how could a spell lead to such a fire?

The strange man named Jinling looked at the dried corpse shell that was about to burn out in front of him, and said angrily: "This person has done a lot of evil and made ill-gotten gains, and he has long wanted to clean him up.

Shui Ruohan nodded: "Decades have passed, and my temper has changed a lot, but why don't I see old age!"

After hearing this, the man waved his hand and asked Shui Ruohan: "What are you doing here, except for the wicked people in the Seven Peerless Mountains, they are evil beasts, but there are no Heavenly Spirit Treasures you are looking for!"

"Did Guo Bazi send a little girl a few days ago?" I saw that he was very familiar with the things in the villa, so I asked.

The man frowned and said to me: "That's the granddaughter of the chief helmsman Guo Genling, who is recuperating from her injuries in the Seven Peerless Mountains, but I heard that the helmsman who was discussing in the Jade Dragon Slope was all slaughtered by one person, I don't know who that person is, it's really hateful!"

This is a solemn secret, and you shouldn't have told it, but now that the mountain villa has no leader, it is already a plate of scattered sand, if it is nothing serious, go back early!" he shook his head after speaking, but he couldn't hide the resentment in his eyes.

After the man finished speaking, he touched the cloth bag on his waist, took out a charm, handed the talisman to Shui Ruohan in both hands, and sighed lowly: "The grace of saving lives at the beginning cannot be repaid, this is the Taiyi Ming Road Talisman, when there is no way ahead, just urge it."

I still have to pick up other people who have entered the mountain, I can't send them far, farewell!" After speaking, Xiang Shui Ruohan arched his hand and walked quickly towards the way he came.

I looked at his Xiao Suo's back and asked Shui Ruohan: "That person's temper is really weird, but his methods are quite clever!

Shui Ruohan squinted, looked at the sun, and whispered to me, "Let's go!"

The wind and sand have blown away the marks of the time when they came, the snowy peaks ahead are proud, the sun is rising, and new hope may also be a precursor to destruction.

Listening to the ghost charm saying that Yulongpo was slaughtered by one person, could it be me, it must be Guo Bazi who went to Qijuling with red eyes and said that I killed him!

Although the ghost charm has a strange temper, but the heart is not bad, I was curious, and asked Shui Ruohan: "Who is the ghost charm Jinling people, look at the white hair on his head, he is really worthy of his name." ”

"He was in the banner of the Manchurian, when the situation was turbulent, the family was defeated, but he painted a good picture, I saved his life by chance, I saw that he was excellent in painting, and sent him to the 'three legs' to learn the method of drawing talismans. ”

This way, full of wind and dust, in order to pass the boring journey, I kept asking this and that, Shui Ruohan shook his head and did not answer, when he asked the fourth uncle, Shui Ruohan just shook his head and said nothing, I know that he must know about the fourth uncle, maybe the fourth uncle is not dead, he is hiding in the shadows, sheltering his only nephew.

The endless barren ridge of the Seven Peerless Ditch can not see the breath of life, although it is not as vast as the desert and the sea, but if the weak-willed person walks in the meantime, it is really all lost, and the seven feelings are rooted.

I saw that Shui Ruohan didn't speak, and asked helplessly: "I see that ghost charm is amazing, how can it be saved by you?"

"It's all from the past, don't mention it!" Shui Ruohan still walked by himself after speaking.

I followed him closely behind his ass and asked, "Then talk about the past, it's better than doing this, I'm panicking, and it's not good for you to stick to your teeth." ”

Shui Ruohan stopped, smiled, and touched my head: "Okay, I'll tell you about the past!"

Walking all the way, I listened to Shui Ruohan talk about the sad past when the ghost charm was at the beginning.

The ghost spell Jinling people, originally called Jin Qiyang, are authentic Manchurians, their ancestors followed Nurhachi to fight the world, and ate imperial food for generations. But in his life, he was catching up with the turbulent situation, and his family gradually lost.

The parents have gone home, the relatives should have run, and the damned ones are almost dead, so they guard an old house with depraved walls every day in a daze.

He doesn't have much skills, he can only draw flowers and plants. But in that era, it was true that there was vigor, and shredded paper could only be opened.

On this day, he was secretly hesitating at home, eating sweet potatoes for dinner or stick noodles at the bottom of the jar, and was just about to go out, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

He walked a few steps to the door, thinking that he was asking for an account. At that time, in the northeast, even the villages were sparsely populated, all of which were quite far away, and there were few people who visited the door, not to mention his errand runner, he rubbed his hands and didn't dare to open the door.

Suddenly, I heard an old man's voice: "Is San'er at home?"

After listening to this, he was puzzled, and his voice sounded like an old Zhang Tou from the next village, but how did he come to his house for this meal?

He tentatively opened the door, poked his head out, and was about to ask what was going on, but his eyes lit up, and he saw that there was a bright girl standing next to Lao Zhangtou, who was Lao Zhangtou's daughter, Zhang Xifeng.

Without waiting for Jin Qiyang to speak, the old man dragged the door open and pushed him to the back room, Jin Qiyang didn't know why, he couldn't close his mouth in shock, and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle, you see I don't have anything to eat here, I don't owe you ......"

After hearing this, Lao Zhang Tou'er frowned: "San'er, I think you are a good person, although you don't have any skills, but as long as you are good to my daughter, choose a day and get married to the two of you!"

Jin Qiyang couldn't believe his ears, how could a pie-like good thing fall from the sky, how could he find his head, and hurriedly asked Lao Zhangtou: "Your daughter is so beautiful, what kind of are you looking for, and you will suffer a lot from looking for me, a poor ghost." After Jin Qiyang finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Xifeng and swallowed his saliva.

Old Zhang Tou'er sighed and said to him: "Hey, I don't want to marry my daughter to you, but I can't support myself these years, what can I raise my daughter, the young people in the tunzi can run away, you kid is quite sound, don't have to sell cheaply!"

Jin Qiyang was overjoyed after hearing this, looked at the shy Zhang Xifeng, and couldn't wait to pounce on him immediately.

A few days later, Jin Qiyang didn't know where to get a donkey, and happily came to Zhang Xifeng's house, which was regarded as a kiss, the donkey carried the bride, and swayed all the way to his home.

But the joy of getting married was overwhelmed by the embarrassing life within a few days, looking at his wife who was losing weight day by day, Jin Qiyang didn't feel a good feeling in his heart, but the seven-foot man couldn't even support his daughter-in-law, and he was ruthless in his heart, so he wanted to go out to wander around, make more money, and let his daughter-in-law live a good life.

left Zhang Xifeng half a cylinder of stick noodles, and after explaining everything, he rode a donkey out of the tunzi, but he has been gone for two years, and he has made a little money selling paintings and writing outside.

However, he didn't know that his wife was looking forward to his return every day, and the stick noodles in the jar were also decreasing day by day, so in order not to let outsiders laugh at Jin Qiyang, he would rather be hungry than go back to his parents' house for a meal.

For more than three months in a blink of an eye, Lao Zhang Touer had no news of his daughter, thinking that the young couple was doing well and forgot about their own home. But my heart is really happy, and I am ready to go to see my daughter in the afternoon.

But as soon as Lao Zhang Touer entered the house, he chuckled in his heart, and the old tears were rampant, and he saw that his daughter was starving to death on the kang. It's dog days, I don't know how many days I've been dead, and the house stinks.

Lao Zhangtou'er swept his daughter up with a kang with a handful of snot and tears, and had no money to buy a coffin, nor did he have the strength to bury it, so he threw the mat to the kang tip.

Two years later, Jin Qiyang wore a slippery dress, still riding the donkey he rode when he walked, returned home, hummed a little song in his mouth, and tied the donkey to the pear tree in front of the house.

Seeing that it was almost time to have dinner, there was no smoke at home, and my heart was sour, it seems that Xifeng has been really bitter to let Xifeng be alone at home all these years, and it must be that he will not open the pot again, thinking of this, he took a step towards the house.

He was about to stretch out his hand to open the door, but he saw his wife come out, and there was no light in the house, so he couldn't see his wife's expression clearly, but he saw that his wife's cheeks were sunken, and he hugged his wife and cried bitterly.

His wife helped him into the house and asked him to sit on the kang for a while, saying that he had not come back in the past few years, and he must have suffered a lot outside, so he had to boil water for Jin Qiyang to cook.

Jin Qiyang saw that his wife was so virtuous, he didn't know what it was like, he sat on the kang, and the kang was full of dust, and when he touched it, he realized that there was no mat on the kang.

Jin Qiyang was just about to take out the earrings he bought from the town and give them to his wife, but when he looked over, he found that his wife had no head, and the fire under the stove was also a miserable green.

Jin Qiyang swallowed his saliva, thinking that he was dazzled, shook his head, and then looked at the headless, but just now his wife lowered her head and burned the fire and she didn't see it clearly.

But Jin Qiyang always felt weird sitting in the room, his back was cool without wind, and his hair stood up unconsciously, and he always felt unsteady in his heart, he took the pair of earrings and slowly walked towards his wife, but saw that his wife was dragging her head, combing her hair and drawing her eyebrows.

This scared Jin Qiyang a lot, and he was stunned by the pestle, and his wife put her head on the cavity again when she heard the sound, and smiled miserably at him: "Mingzi, the water is boiling, there is no rice, and the rice is not cooked!"

Jin Qiyang threw away the pair of earrings in his hand, urinated on them, and ran out of the house, it was dark, and he almost hit the pear tree where the donkey was tied.

Jin Qiyang looked back, his wife was wearing a shabby dress, her face was bruised, shouting and scolding all the way, and chasing after him all the way.

Jin Qiyang untied the donkey and ran towards the outside of the tun, and his wife ran behind and scolded: "You have no conscience, if you don't come back for so many years, you will leave when you come back, and our mother and daughter are about to starve to death!"

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