Wu Zhien is the son of Muramasa in Jinan Village.

His father had to drag him along to check the landslide and let him use his brain what to do.

He didn't want to come at all.

I studied hard in the cold window, and finally won the show.

Waiting for the next scientific examination, maybe it will be a person or a jinshi master, it is a proper official body, and there is silver issued by the imperial court. And Jinan Village, these mud legs are no longer all the way.

His father was walking around with a cane.

For a while, people will bend down to move the boulders that block the way, and then they will walk to the side to see if the soil in the landslide is still fluffy and whether there is a danger of another landslide......

Wu Zhien hugged his arms and looked indifferently from the side, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Although Jinan Village has changed a lot in the past two years, building bridges and paving roads, the boss Kong, who recently moved from the town, has enclosed a piece of land and started his old furniture business in the village.

But so what, a poor place is a poor place!

"Zhi'en, what are you doing? What's your dad doing, and you're still standing there watching? Yu Changan, his best friend since childhood, was waving to him.

Wu Zhien looked proud.

But for the sake of Yu Changan's growing up, he lazily explained.

"I told him I don't want to come, don't come, this great force of heaven and earth causes natural phenomena, how can I have the ability to help?"

Finding that the landslide mud and stone under his feet were soft and sticky to his feet, and the bottom of the auspicious cloud pattern boots had been stuck with thick mud, he suddenly became more and more disgusted, and shook off the heavy mud on the soles of his feet:

"I'm not going to go, I can't care about you if you want to follow that stinky old man, but don't call me either!"

Between a huge mountain rock, Yu Changan held a shovel in his hand.

He didn't dare to shovel the mud and rocks that blocked the way, and his eyes were scanning around the rocks and trees mixed in the mud.

"Your father still wants to let you learn more from him in the future, and let you inherit the right position in the village in the future and benefit our village...... Hey? What is that? ”

Wu Zhien walked back to the clean stone road, broke a reed on the side of the road and scraped the mud on his feet.

In front of his good friends, he didn't intend to hide his ambitions, and while scraping the mud on the soles of his feet, he said:

"I'm going to be a lifter or a jinshi, how can I be able to look at the village leader of this small village, if I get admitted next time, how can I say that it is also a local government office, how about arranging a position for you?"

"It's not lucky to have a coffin shop in our village, and I don't want to stay in this broken village for a long time."

"Chang'an, with your IQ, I will definitely not be able to be my staff and master. Hehe, when the time comes, I can buy a house and let you be my housekeeper, and those who want to do things with me will definitely have to please you. ”

"It's going to be majestic, what do you think? Changan! ”

It took a while for Wu Zhien to scrape the mud off his feet.

found that he had been talking for a long time, but Yu Changan didn't mean to answer at all.

He straightened up suddenly, and then looked at the place where Yu Changan was just now,...... Only a shovel stood alone.

"Chang'an, I'll talk to you."

Wu Zhien shouted again.

Still didn't wait for any answer.

The landslide occupied the original bluestone road, and on the side of the stone road was originally a paddy field planted with artemisia, and there were pumpkins and some vegetable seedlings on the edge of the paddy field of artemisia, all of which were now covered by collapsed mud and rocks.

And where Yu Chang'an is located, it should have been at a glance, but there was no one.

Originally, he wanted to go over and take a look, but when he looked down at the boots that had just been tidied up, he wrinkled his eyebrows again.

looked at Uncle Yuan, who was staying with his father not far away, and immediately greeted him.

"Uncle Yuan, Uncle Yuan, come and take a look!"

"What?"

"Is there a sink in the mud and rocks here, Chang'an is gone."

"Well, Chang'an?!"

Hearing this, Uncle Yuan glanced at Muramasa, said something, and slowly walked around from the other side.

The farmer, who was born and raised in the crop, had already taken off his shoes at this moment, and stepped barefoot in the mud, not knowing where he had picked up a thick branch to use as a crutch.

"Where was Chang'an, just now?"

Wu Zhien pointed to the shovel in the distance: "In that place, you were still talking to me in front, and then you ignored people." ”

When Uncle Yuan walked up to Wu Zhien, he saw the two reeds falling from his feet, and immediately shook his head.

"You're far worse than your father, it's better not to be Mushimasa."

"I'm not unusual." Wu Zhien also spoke immediately.

Uncle Yuan stopped talking, and walked towards the shovel that Yu Changan had just left.

Then I saw him craned his neck and looked around.

"There's no one here, there are some footprints on the ground, oh, and there are traces of falling to the ground, did he go back to change his clothes?"

"It's impossible, if he goes back to change his clothes, it's impossible not to tell me, Uncle Yuan, you are taking a closer look, are there holes in those fallen trees, stones, etc., did he fall inside?"

Wu Zhien felt a little uneasy in his heart.

What he just said was denied by himself.

If Yu Changan really fell into the cave, it would be impossible to have no sound at all.

"Ahh

Just as he was thinking about this, Uncle Yuan suddenly screamed.

Wu Zhien's heart slammed.

Extremely nervous, he stood on tiptoe and looked over there, "What's wrong with Uncle Yuan, did you find him?" ”

"It's not...... Hey, it's been trampled on here, it's slippery, and I just fell...... Oops, my knee was broken by a stone. There happened to be a thick tree trunk blocking the view in that place, and Uncle Yuan's voice came from the dirt pile behind the trunk.

The more time passed, the more anxious Wu Zhien became.

"Then where did Yu Chang'an go?"

At this time, Uncle Yuan over there slowly sat up.

In the mud and rock, his back was facing away from him, and his hands were busy squirming.

"Zhi'en, would you like to come and help me bandage it?"

Wu Zhien bit his lip, began to bend over his slippers, lifted all the robes and tied them around his waist, and his trouser legs were also rolled up, and his long legs were very different from Uncle Yuan's wheat.

When my feet stepped on the wet mud, the mud at my feet flew out to the sides, and some mud was squeezed out of the toes like toothpaste.

Very uncomfortable.

Wu Zhien is very unaccustomed to walking on the mud, and sometimes when he encounters fine stones inside, he grins in pain.

Before he walked to Uncle Yuan's side, his body was unstable, and he fell backwards.

When he got up, he looked back and saw mud marks all over his butt.

Angry, he stomped his foot, and as a result, he fell to the ground again.

"I must pass the examination to raise people or jinshi, and I must leave this place!!"

He got up again, trying to bend his toes to grip the ground before he prevented one fall after another.

After stepping over the thick trunk, he spoke:

"Uncle Yuan, did you fall badly, do you want to call someone to help you go back? Odd...... This place has an unobstructed view, and I really don't see any caves or anything like that, where did he go...... Ahhh ”

Just as Wu Zhien was on Uncle Yuan's shoulder.

Suddenly, the pupils shrank.

In the weird picture......

Uncle Yuan, sitting in the mud,

At this moment, straw grows in the mouth and eyes,

The two eyeballs were pushed out by the straw growing under the eyes,

Like two grapes, trembling and swaying,

Blood drips from the eye sockets,

Converge on the ground,

Straw grows out of its mouth and shakes in clusters, like waves of wheat in a wheat field blown by the wind......

Uncle Yuan's voice slowly spit out from it, making people's scalps tingle, and they wanted to turn around and run away.

"My eyeballs are out, I can't see you, are you here?"

When Uncle Yuan got up and groped for the eyeballs, Wu Zhien didn't know where the strength came from, stepped forward, grabbed the two trembling eyeballs and threw them into the distance!

Seeing Uncle Yuan running two steps after the eyeball,

Wu Zhien's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

His legs were as soft as cotton, his running was a little uncoordinated, his face was flushed, and a little sweat was oozing from his forehead: he had to get out of here......

Just as he had just run a step, Uncle Yuan immediately stopped and laughed weirdly: "Ah, I almost forgot that I was a scarecrow, I don't need any eyes." ”

He was seen groping around with his body, and finally he buckled two round things from his belt and shoes and put them on his eye sockets.

"Well, that's fine."

The next moment.

Wu Zhien felt that his throat was itchy, dry, as if he had eaten an unripe fruit, and his mouth was very astringent.

He opened his mouth,

found countless straws spitting out of his throat,

The extremely fast blade cut through the flesh, burrowing into the brain and eye sockets, and Wu Zhien's vision gradually blurred......

He didn't know how long it had been before he heard a familiar voice shouting anxiously and aggrievedly.

"Dad, Uncle Yuan and I were crushed by the collapsed tree trunk, you can help me."

I thought about it for a long time.

He realized that it was his own voice. 、

He seems to see,

In the hole under him and Uncle Yuan's body, there was a pair of poisonous eyes that were calculating the people outside.