Chapter 64: Retribution Doesn't Stay Overnight I want to ride a dragon

"Laifu, what do you think?"

Wang, "I think it's okay." ”

"Then it's decided, when spring begins, two rows of trees will be planted here."

He looked again at the fields on the eastern hills, and there were large tracts of land that had been deserted.

Over the years, there are few young people in the mountain village, most of them are old people, and there are fewer and fewer people in the village.

"If you don't discuss with the village and cover this mountain, then there will naturally be fewer people going up the mountain."

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"Laifu, look after the family." After speaking, Wang Gan's figure flashed a few times.

A few afterimages in the forest, and after a while, they went down the mountain.

When I entered the village, I found the village chief and explained my intention.

"What the hell, you still want to pack a mountain? It's not that Uncle said you, you are stunned, what are you doing alone in the mountains, packing so much land, have you planted your rice? ”

"It's a pity that I see those lands deserted."

"Then what are you doing here, growing rice? Those fields are not paddy fields, and they are in the mountains, and the automated equipment cannot go up. ”

"Plant trees, peach trees, pear trees, apricot trees, you can do it."

The village chief was stunned for a while after hearing this, and then looked at Wang Qian with strange eyes.

The two chatted for a while, and finally the village chief agreed with Wang Qian to expand the scale of Baoshan.

"Hey, this kid is useless, it's a pity!" Looking at the sound of Wang Gan leaving, the village chief raised his breath helplessly and shook his head.

Wang Qian was walking in the village when he suddenly heard an old man shouting.

"Where are you going, gambling again!"

"What's the matter with you, you old immortal!"

A man with a meaty face rushed out of the mouth of the alley, and an old man with white hair and a wrinkled face looked at him in the alley.

"Don't go!"

"Hurry back." The man waved his hand impatiently.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Wang Qian looking at him, he roared impatiently.

Wang Chengtang, a well-known scoundrel in the village, stole chickens and dogs, abducted and cheated, bullied children, beat and scolded parents, never did serious things, and spent two years in prison.

He was the one who made the most sarcasm and teaser of Wang Gan in this village, and there was no one.

After hearing this, Wang Gan looked at Wang Chengtang and laughed angrily.

"If you do too many bad things, beware of retribution, your skin will open and your flesh will bloom, and your head will bleed."

"What retribution? Who are you talking about, are you not in arrears! ”

Wang Qian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and moved his wrist slightly.

"I still have something to do today, when I have time, let's talk to me well, and then see who has broken skin and blood!" With cruel words, he rode on the broken motorcycle placed at the entrance of the village, kicked it away, and slammed the gas pedal.

Toot toot, toot toot, the motorcycle spewed out a puff of smoke and rushed out at once.

Wang Qian silently pinched the mantra with his hand, recited the mantra, raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

"Curse of the Gods"!

The ground shook slightly, and the good motorcycle not far in front of it suddenly shuddered, and then rushed uncontrollably towards the small river in the village.

Alas, alas, alas,

Puff,

Fell into the river with people and cars.

Ah, a scream.

When he fell, Wang Chengtang was headfirst down, and he happened to hit a stone in the river, and blood was pouring out.

"Look at it, retribution is coming, God can't stand it!" Wang Qian stood by the river and looked down, with a faint smile on his face.

"You damn it, you give me ......"

Poof, I don't know where to throw a stone, landed next to Wang Chengtang, splashed a lot of water, splashing him.

"Who, Made!"

Poof, then the second piece.

"Wang Chengtang fell into the water, the big villain fell into the water!" A few children clapped their hands and sang songs by the river.

"Made!" Wang Chengtang struggled to get up from the water, his face covered with blood, and his face was even more vicious.

"Little bunny, don't go!" He rushed up from the river in a rage, and the children scattered.

"The skin is open, the flesh is open, the head is broken and the blood is flowing, I'll clean you up!" He came at Wang Qian.

"Aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?"

"I'll let you ...... the sky"

With a click, an arc of lightning fell from the sky and slashed at him, and he immediately trembled and fell to the ground with a pop, his clothes were scorched, and his body was still twitching.

"Look at it, if you don't listen to what you say, retribution!"

Wang Qian glanced at Wang Chengtang on the ground, turned around and walked away slowly.

"Hey, it's really retribution?"

"It's too much of a bad thing, and it's right to have retribution!"

A few villagers next to him looked at Wang Chengtang who fell to the ground, pointing, but none of them stepped forward to help, this guy has done too many bad things in the village on weekdays, and his reputation is too stinky.

To put it mildly, he died here today, and it is estimated that there are people in the village who can set off firecrackers to celebrate.

"Well, I'm in a much better mood inexplicably." Wang Gan had a smile on his face.

Beihe Village, among the ancient tombs,

The blood-colored liquid in the coffin had been flushed out and stored in a specially prepared vat, and the bottom of the coffin was revealed. The bottom of the coffin was covered with snake scales, a thin layer of snake scales that they had fished up earlier.

"Yo, there are so many, it should be glued like this." Guo Huaiyang tried it with gloves on.

"It's the first time I've seen this way of spreading the scales of the snake under my body, has Professor Shen ever seen such a burial method before?"

"No, I've never heard of it." Shen Jiangcheng shook his head, he had been engaged in archaeological research for so many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a coffin.

"What do you do with so many snake scales, does this scale have any special purpose?" Guo Huaiyang looked at the bottom of the coffin with some doubts.

"He wants to be an immortal who rides a dragon to the sky, right?" Shen Jiangcheng looked at the map of the sun, moon and stars drawn on the coffin.

Guo Huaiyang's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he clapped his hands violently.

"It makes sense, it makes sense, the scales of the snake mean the dragon, spread them on the ground of the coffin, it means that the dragon is below, the person is on top, the dragon carries the man, and the person who can ride the dragon is not an immortal who ascends to the sky! This moral is wonderful! ”

"Do you know the scriptures in this?" Shen Jiangcheng pointed to the scripture engraved on the inner wall of the coffin.

Guo Huaiyang stepped forward and took a closer look.

"It looks like a scripture in the "Duren Sutra", but it's not all, this paragraph is like a text in the "Beidou Sutra", ......"

Guo Huaiyang looked at it carefully for a while, then got up and moved his neck.

"This He Zhiyuan is really knowledgeable!"

"This jade pillow?" Shen Jiangcheng looked at the jade pillow at the head position in the coffin.

Although it was soaked in a blood-colored liquid, it was still milky white when drained.

"Sheep fat jade? No, even the best jade will be infected after soaking in this blood for hundreds of years, it can't be like this. Guo Huaiyang also realized the abnormality of this jade pillow.