Chapter 714: The Peaceful Life of the Corpse Collector (End of the Book)

As the sky became brighter, we walked higher and higher along a thatched path, Xuan Qing carried the old man in a coma on his back, and kept complaining, Zhu Lao Liu wanted to turn around and take over the old man, but Xuan Qing refused.

But Xuanqing only walked a few steps before he was so tired that he was crying bitterly, and the fourth uncle sighed and had to carry it for Xuanqing. Seeing this, Zhu Laoliu stopped and said to the fourth uncle: "You have an injury, I'll call someone!"

I saw that after he finished speaking, his mouth changed and he whistled loudly, and then, a man in red came running from a distance, without saying a word, he took the old man and hurriedly wanted to run up the mountain.

Although this man's appearance was no different from that of ordinary people, he walked on this steep slope without any confusion in his breath and his heartbeat came and went, saying that he was a man of God rather than a 'dead man'.

"Peeping Heaven" recorded a kind of evil art, called 'Peeling Silk Pill', all those who are in this technique, all have superhuman power, but there is no vitality of the living, the three souls and seven spirits are forcibly peeled out, leaving only the "life soul" and "strength", the two are equal to yin and yang, which can make the "living dead" in this technique have thoughts, and can make them not feel pain, tireless.

I also heard my grandfather tell the story of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the legend is that there is a group of dead soldiers in the 'Righteous King Shi Dakai', like ghosts and ghosts, and the muskets of the Qing soldiers and foreign devils only bleed when they hit the body, but they did not fall to the ground, and ate human flesh and blood before they pounced on the battle.

"Strippers!" I blurted out as I watched the figure disappear into the woods.

"Not bad!"

"This is Hong Xiuquan's trump card army, Shi Dakai's so-called dead soldiers, but he has taken hallucinogenic drugs in advance, and he doesn't know the pain, that kind of medicine can make people feel high spirits and drink blood. In fact, it is overdrawing life, and all the dead soldiers who take medicine to participate in the war will soon die due to exhaustion. ”

"But those who have been hit by the Silk Pill are a hundred times more painful than the former, and their true spirits are all withdrawn, and the food is tasteless, and they want to cry without tears...... That kind of taste of suffering without seven emotions and six desires is not as pleasant as the eighteenth layer of hell!" Xuan Qing sighed.

The two of us followed the fourth uncle and Zhu Lao Liu all the way, and soon walked to the top of the mountain, and saw that there was a stockade covering an area of four or five miles in front of us, and the stockade was surrounded by thick wooden fences, and there were many houses in the stockade, and two expressionless guards stood on both sides of the gate.

Standing outside the village, the eyes suddenly opened up. It is the winter morning, overlooking the Taihu Lake, like the moon half bending, the layers of mist are half-covered like green clouds, the green hills on both sides are undulating, but there is no lack of roundness and agility between the scattered.

Look at the mountain behind the village again, it is like a screen walking horses, tall and flat. Looking at this, it is indeed like Zhu Laoliu said, there is no dragon statue, but the mountains are close to the water, but there is a trend of Xuanwu Guishou. Walking in the process, I can't help but make people's spirits shocked.

The mountains and rivers are affectionate, but the man he saw was like a living dead, obeying orders, but he didn't know what he was for.

Zhu Lao Liu took us to the room and instructed his subordinates to bring food, but the fourth uncle was not polite to him, and he had to sleep after eating.

"What about the old man?" I asked Zhu Lao Liu.

"Don't worry, someone is watching. After he finished speaking, he hugged his fist at the fourth uncle, pushed the door and walked out.

"Fourth uncle, how do you know him?" The fourth uncle and him are far away from the north and south of the river, and the master who can't be beaten by the eight poles is like a brother.

The fourth uncle looked at Zhu Laoliu's figure and replied slowly: "At the beginning, my master saved Zhu Wuye's life, and the two had some friendship. ”

The so-called point general spectrum is the consideration of the martial arts of everyone in the cabinet in the past few years, except for the three hundred dead soldiers in the cabinet, the rest of the people can participate, even if they are not people in the cabinet, but few people can get the ranking.

Since the establishment of the Dianjin Pavilion, the first in each session of the Dianjin Pavilion will be rewarded by the king, or gold and silver treasures, or crowned with titles in the pavilion

On that day, the sun was shining, Jiang Banxian, Zhu Wuye and the kings in the pavilion sat down under the ring, watching the crowd behind them, some of them rushed to join in the fun, and there were also ambitious people who wanted to fight for treasures.

Look at the front of the ring, there is a golden plaque, in which there are four square gold characters - the world is public.

Just look at a man dressed in red, holding a cold sword in both hands, slowly walking up to the stage. When Zhu Wuye saw the sword, his eyes showed excitement.

He nodded to the man, and then got up and said to everyone: "All the heroes gathered in the Dianjin Pavilion today, it is really the honor of the Dianjin Pavilion, this sword is called 'Loyal Soul', and it is the sword worn by King Hongtian, although the blade is not sharp, but it is a treasure. Today's winner, reward!"

Jiang Banxian heard it in his ears, but he couldn't help but be shocked, the so-called heavy sword has no edge, this sword looks ordinary, but in fact it is awe-inspiring.

When it comes to materials, it's really not a good sword, but the soul of this sword is a rare soul in the world. I don't know how many times stronger than the cold iron sword that my ancestors have inherited.

The people behind him were also in an uproar after hearing this, although they couldn't see anything outstanding about this sword, but they heard that Hong Xiuquan was wearing a sword, and it must be a treasure.

At that moment, a big monk jumped into the ring, snatched the loyal soul, and shouted: "I am the ten stars of Songshan Mountain, which one is not convinced, just come and grab it!"

"Don't worry about being born in the temple to chant Buddha, run here and go wild!" a man with a long knife on his back jumped on the stage and scolded.

Ten stars was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

The man glanced at him with ten stars and replied, "Villa, Nie Barrier!"

"Zhuang you old lady!" Ten Stars shouted, thrust his loyal soul into the ring, and raised his fist to hit the man.

The ten stars were not afraid, but Jiang Banxian didn't expect that this point would attract the people of the villa.

The two of them in the stand went back and forth, and under the combination of fists and feet, they were all damaged, and they couldn't tell the winner or loser for a while, but what he cared more about was the loyal soul with the cold light and dazzling!

The power of the ten stars is greater, and it is extremely durable, but Nie Barrier is very powerful, dodging the heavy blows of the ten stars several times, and then hitting its vital point.

Under the fury of the ten stars, they hugged ten with their fists and attacked Nie Barrier from the side, Nie Barrier held the steel knife from his hand, but he did not unsheath it, and hurriedly resisted with the back of the knife, and then attacked his lower path.

Anyway, the punch of the ten stars was too fierce, and it flew off the ring before it could resist. But the ten stars also hit a yin leg from Nie Jicong, and they were kicking the crotch. He took a few steps back, kept rubbing his crotch with his hands, and shouted while baring his teeth, "Who else!"

At this time, the fourth uncle, who had been watching Jiang Banxian, saw this kind of fighting, and shocked the ten stars into heaven, and couldn't help but shudder while admiring, if he fought against him, he would be killed by him in one move.

The people in the cabinet saw that someone had stolen the limelight from their house, and just as they were about to step forward, they saw ten stars covering their crotch and rolling in the ring and screaming.

There was no winner in this game, and after the ten stars were carried down, no one dared to go on stage for a long time, because no one knew what kind of opponent they were going to face. Not only victory or defeat, but also life and death are extremely unpredictable.

Ten stars of this kind of force, looking at the whole country, is also the top ranking, there are ten stars of this kind of force, wherever you go, there will be a guarantee.

This kind of confrontation has the deterrence of ten stars, and no one dares to go on stage, let alone dare to take his punch.

The confrontation is no longer going on here, and the matter here is about to come to an end, and we are ready to go back to the next thing.

I haven't figured out what I'm going to do when I go back, but I'm about to change this kind of day of licking blood from the knife, no matter who it is, I decided to live a normal life.

To live a normal life, then I have to return to my ancestral land, which is a treasure of feng shui, where my bumpy fate will be blessed, so that I can truly live a normal life.

......

It's been three years since I returned to my ancestral land, living a peaceful and peaceful life, this is the happiest thing I think, here will be the best reversal of fate, the fourth uncle has gone out after three years, and has never come back, maybe he will come back tomorrow, or he may never come back, this is the fate of doing this business, I am lucky without him, I want to continue to maintain this luck, but this luck is not up to me.

My life has always been full of apprehension, and on peaceful days, I will always exchange the most precious things, are these things willing?

I think the most precious thing I have is the quiet life I have now, is this the calm before the storm?

However, I don't want to break this life now.

(End of book)