Chapter Ninety-Four: The Night Guard Team Encounters the Coffin
In the second half of the night, the team changed the guard, and the three returned to their places.
Li Qingxian temporarily crammed his feet, opened the basic Taoist books presented by Zhou Chunfeng, learned a 'paper man', made four palm-sized paper figurines, and placed them nearby.
The night passed peacefully.
On the road again, Li Qingxian deliberately fell behind the team, and as he walked, he used his fate-watching qi to look at the middle-aged man named Nie Shan who was suspected of being in Ye Han's gang.
I can't see luck, I can't see the picture of fate.
I faintly felt that two strange forces were obscuring the breath of fate.
Li Qingxian walked and deduced at the same time.
"One of the breaths of power is close to Ye Han, and the acquaintance comes from the protection of Ye Han's life, for Nie Shan, Ye Han is a nobleman. Another force, a little familiar, should have been felt somewhere, but it was hard to remember for a while, I thought about it......"
Li Qing thought about it for an hour, and the feeling of encountering "Emperor Star Town" in the edict came to his mind.
"Yes, that's what it feels like! It's not Emperor Taining's personal strength, it's a general trend, I understand, it's the clan, the emperor's relatives. ”
Li Qing was cold all over his body, no wonder Zhou Chunfeng didn't say that the mastermind behind Ye Han was actually involved in the clan.
Li Qingxian recalled the royal family that Li Gangfeng offended back then, and only remembered seven for a while, and he didn't know where to start, forget it, he was tired.
Li Qingxian secretly observed the other three again, and the result was the same, they were all protected by Ye Han's life and the royal family, and two of them were more protected by the royal power.
As for Ye Han, Li Qingxian glanced at it and couldn't see anything.
Ye Han, who has entered the product, is not what it used to be, even if he exhausts all the luck fish, he will not be able to enter his life.
Li Qingxian kept pondering.
"The four of Nie Shan are sheltered by the general situation of the royal family, if there is no external influence, even if they enter the destiny mansion and see their destiny star, they will not be able to see the picture of fate. It's like that day in the Sizheng Palace, if there was no guard envoy to speak, I would definitely not see the fate of Ge Chao. If my level is higher, I can master more life techniques, and secretly use all kinds of methods such as rushing and draining, colliding and killing, and so on, to solve them in minutes, but I really don't have that strength now. ”
"This is the first step, I should find a way to weaken their royal situation and protect ......"
Li Qingxian thought hard, pondered the story of the numerary, pondered all kinds of rumors, recalled the songs he had memorized, and unconsciously, he had a deeper understanding of the relevant numerology.
The procession moved slowly, and along the way, some deserted villages could be faintly seen, and occasionally unkempt people could be seen looking at the distance like savages, and then fleeing.
The sun was shining, and under the clear sun in the morning, the team walked on the loess road and moved forward slowly.
The whipping of scalpers became more and more frequent.
Rounding a wasteland overgrown with weeds, I turned a corner, and a white and bright curved river twisted in front of me, and the water flashed and shimmered.
"There's a river!"
"Master Wu, go down and take a shower to cool off."
"I can't stand walking day and night."
"We can stand it, but the cows can't!"
Wu Jingtian's face was gentle, and he waved his big hand, and said, "I will rest by the river for two hours at noon today!" ”
The crowd cheered.
After Wu Jingtian finished speaking, he carefully observed the surroundings.
Li Qingxian and Han Anbo also looked around.
The terrain of the river is low, the terrain on both sides is slightly higher, the vegetation is lush, and only a loess road separates the weeds and trees.
Thirty zhang away on the left, a gray-white stone bridge crosses the river and connects the loess roads on both banks.
On the opposite side, the dirt slope is continuous, and behind a patch of trees, a corner of the roof of a white wooden building emerges.
Han Anbo said: "There is a village in front. ”
Wu Jingtian nodded and said, "Don't care about them, we're here to hunt demons, and we'll talk about it when we get to Dadong County." ”
The people quickened their pace to the river, and the old cow also quickened his pace, and after being unloaded from the wheel, he went straight to the river, mooing and drinking.
When more than half of them reached the river, they took off their clothes and plunged into the river.
Some rush into the deep water to swim, some fish and shrimp in the repulse bay, and some take a good bath.
Li Qingxian stood on the shore and found that Ye Han and the four people had not gone into the water.
Suddenly, someone scolded: "Liu Xiang of the dog day, Lao Tzu is drinking water below, and you are urinating upstream?" ”
"Fart, can you see my pee?"
"I can't see the pee, I can see you lying in the water shaking that soft spout."
“……”
Everyone laughed and scolded together.
Several people poured out the water in the bamboo tube, fetched water further upstream, and scolded Liu Xiang as they walked.
Liu Xiang didn't care about other people's scolding, he lay in the water with a smile, enjoying the sun's rays, and from time to time he lifted the river water and threw it on his face.
He was born stout, but his eyebrows were slender, and there was a tear mole under the corner of his right eye. In those hazel eyes, the sparkling surface of the river was reflected.
Li Qingxian looked at the bare-chested night guards in the water, a little greedy.
After thinking about it, forget it, Ye Han doesn't go into the water, and he doesn't go down himself.
Bang ......
The sun was low, and a big snowman stepped on the shallow water and rushed into the water, and with a plop, a thunder thunder sounded at the bottom of the river.
Everyone hurriedly looked over, and saw the center of the violent water waves, Yu Ping came out of the water, and comfortably wiped the water marks on his face.
Han Anbo scolded: "Yu Ping, if you use a little more force, the big wave that collapses can slap me on the head." ”
The crowd laughed.
Everyone played for a while, and several young night guards led by Yu Ping fished and touched shrimp.
Not long after, a few night guards were about to prepare lunch, when they saw a funeral procession dressed in linen and filial piety emerge on the top of the slope on the opposite bank, blowing and blowing, and slowly moving forward.
Some people held white cloth banners, some people scattered paper money all over the sky, some held everlasting lanterns, the few people at the front of the line cried and shouted, and a few young people behind them carried a pitch-black coffin.
Han Anbo only glanced at it and said: "That person was killed by a demon, you see that on the coffin, there are oblique marks carved with a knife, which is the appearance of Yanzhou people imitating wolf claws, I hope that my family will not be killed by monsters in the future." ”
Wu Jingtian said: "Is it dangerous? ”
Han Anbo glanced at the person wearing linen and filial piety in front of him, and said: "The family members have dark skin, rough hands, thin and thin, filial piety clothes are all old, and the one who died is the poor." There is also a funeral for the death of an ordinary person, which means that there are not many people who die, and if there are many people who die, they will only be buried hastily. There are men, women and children at the funeral, and they must not be afraid of monsters. This shows that the monster is not strong, it is likely to be alone, not more than ten grades, dare not enter the village, and only kill a lonely. ”
Wu Jingtian frowned, and said to a night guard beside him: "You go to the team and call a security chief or a person in charge, bring it over, and ask what's going on." After all, we are from the Demon Hunter Division, so we need to check it out. ”
That night, the guards greeted the funeral procession, and the others went ashore one after another in their clothes.
Not long after, an old man wearing a coarse brown coat and a white filial piety suit followed the night guard over, and when he got closer, he saw the iron rhinoceros armor on Wu Jingtian's chest, and then looked at the brocade clothes on everyone's body, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said loudly: "Ask Lord Night Guard to save Fangyuan Village, in ten days, two have died." ”
"Who is your surname, tell me what's going on." Wu Jingtian asked.