Chapter 65: Headless Corpses, Fragrance of Immortals

Yu Chen heard all these news from the corpse movers in the mountains early on the morning of the third day.

After killing Ji Lao Liu that day and getting the information of the Blackwater Gang from the Zhengqing Gang back to the mountain, he stayed on the mountain for a day and a night to see the information of the Blackwater Gang.

I have to say that Xie Qing's work is really reassuring.

In addition to the information that everyone knows on the surface, more unknown information about the Blackwater Gang is listed on the paper roll one by one.

For example, in addition to human trafficking, the Blackwater Gang also operates "gambling", "green houses", "big smoke" and many other shady activities.

And the remaining five masters, except for the congenitally perfect and invincible big masters in Weishui, the remaining four masters are responsible for their own business.

For example, the three masters are responsible for the business of "big tobacco".

And the lives and forces of these masters and some of the masters under them are also marked.

Except for Ji Lao Liu, who is already dead, the big boss and the second boss of the Blackwater Gang are all congenital masters.

As for the remaining four masters, although they also practice martial arts, they are only acquired and have not practiced their internal strength.

All in all, Yu Chen looked at this information for a day and a night, and early on the third day, when he was looking at seven, seven, eight, eight

Dragging his old cart, covered with a layer of white cloth, under the white cloth faintly revealed the shape of a "human", presumably a corpse again.

He said hello to Yu Chen, and began to dig a pit in the wind and snow, and the cold wind blew open the white cloth covering the corpse.

A sturdy corpse, exposed in the wind and snow.

He was about the size of a corpse mover, as strong as an ox.

There are also old scars under the dense and countless scars, and it can be seen that this is a guy who licks blood from the knife edge.

And the most terrifying thing is that his head is gone.

There was nothing on the neck of the buffalo-like sturdy body, the section was neat, the dark red blood was scabbed, and the stubble at the throat could be seen.

The corpse had no head.

"Don't look at the grave."

The corpse movers put down their shovels, re-covered them with white cloth, and continued to dig the pit.

Yu Chen sighed and smiled bitterly.

He covered the white cloth, but it only covered the corpse.

But it didn't cover the lingering ghost.

In front of the cart, a ghost with the exact same size as the headless corpse suddenly stood in the wind and snow.

Until the corpse mover buried the person, chattered about the changes in Weishui City in the past two days, and went down the mountain.

Yu Chen looked at the headless ghost that stood like a pillar of heaven, and made a gesture with his hand, "Let's go." ”

Back in the house, the ghost came in.

Yu Chen took out the Dating Sutra and took it out, and in the middle of the golden light, he took the ghost in.

On the banks of the Yellow Springs River, the headless ghost still stands, motionless.

At the same time, the marquee of his life flickered in front of Yu Chen's eyes.

Let's say the name of this headless corpse, called Xin Zhen Evil, is also a person from Weishui, but he only returned to Weishui not long ago.

It turned out that in front of his thirties, Xin Zhenwei was born in the Xin family, a wealthy merchant family in Weishui Tianqiao.

The Xin family is in the cloth business, although it is not as good as a big businessman like the Wang family, but it can be regarded as worry-free.

As the only son in the family, Xin Zhenwei has grown up burly and strong since he was a child, and he is two heads taller than children of the same age.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, he is no different from an adult.

But God is fair, this Xin Zhen is born burly, but whether it is in reading or doing business, he is an elm head, with no strength, but no brain.

At that time, people laughed at him, because the muscles grew into the brain.

Simply, when he was twenty years old, his father directly sent him to join the army, hoping that he could develop in his career.

At that time, it coincided with the outbreak of war on the border, and Xin Zhenwei left for more than ten years, except for writing some letters during the New Year's holidays, he never came back.

Finally, at the end of this year, the Great Xia army returned victorious, and Xin Zhenwei retired from his career as a horseman, and returned to Weishui with the money and rewards of these years.

Seeing this, Yu Chen also understood.

No wonder there are so many old scars on this man's corpse, in addition to those fresh wounds, which were originally left on the battlefield.

Then look down.

And when Xin Zhenwei returned to Weishui with money, he found that the originally wealthy Xin family had already fallen into the slums of Hanqiao, with four walls and no food!

His mother had already died, the servants had been dismissed, and in the dilapidated thatched hut in the slums, only his half-dead father was left, with a clumsy body, misty eyes, skinny bones, and saliva flowing uncontrollably.

When he saw Xin Zhen evil, he cried, cried all the time, and cried so much that it hurt his heart!

As a son of man, Xin Zhen naturally has to ask!

Q: How did our family become like this after more than ten years?

Under the remorseful narration of Father Xin, he knew what was all the truth.

It turned out that three years before Xin Zhenwei came back, his mother died because of illness.

Xin's father was extremely sad and embarrassed.

At this time, there was a "friend" in the business field who told Father Xin that there was something good that could relieve his worries!

Father Xin pondered, this person cannot be resurrected after death, but the living still have to live, and he has to wait for his son to come back, or ...... Just try?

Who would have thought that this attempt would be a bottomless abyss, and it would never recover.

The good thing recommended by the so-called "friend" is a spice called "Piaoxian Xiang", which is lit in the incense burner, closed doors and windows, and smoked.

That little taste, scratch it and it will come up!

When Father Xin smelled it, he only felt that this thing was just like its name!

Fluttering!

He lay on the bed, the smoke was filling, and the old man saw that his deceased wife and children and children who were far away from the frontier had returned, and the family was happy and happy!

But this fairy incense, one or two is enough to burn for an hour, and when it is burned, the dream is shattered, and only the empty house is left, and the lonely old man is lying on the bed, salivating and salivaing.

After tasting this taste, Father Xin couldn't bear it anymore, and found the friend's channel and bought more.

That's it, in a few months, Xin's father called a drunken dream to death, and he couldn't stop!

But when he woke up from his dream, Hebao'er woke up first.

This fairy fragrance is very expensive.

Although one or two don't cost much silver, how can they withstand Father Xin's squandering day and night?

Soon, the family wealth was consumed.

Father Xin thought to himself, this dream has been done enough, so forget it?

But what he didn't expect was that the terrible fragrance of the fairy was really trying to see the dagger!

- Addiction!

This fairy fragrance is addictive!

Once you stop, you will be itchy, crying, and painful!

Father Xin couldn't control it, and in the pain and struggle, again and again, he emptied his purse, sold his shop, sold his house, and moved to this slum!

The already old body, but because of the perennial cultivation of this fairy incense, has become extremely fragile, and the internal organs have failed!

He regretted it!

If he had known it was addictive, he would never have touched it!

But neither his "friend" nor the seller of this thing had ever told him that there was such a thing!

Now that he is penniless and lonely, whether it is his "friend" or the enthusiastic medicine head who sells incense, it seems that he has changed as a person.

He went to them to borrow some money and wanted to buy some rice and vegetables, but was beaten and thrown out by the other party.

Father Xin had no choice, in order to survive, he could only pick up some rotten vegetable leaves in the market to eat.

Finally, his son Xin Zhen came back, and the old man's obsession finally got his wish.

After telling Xin Zhenwei about these things, he snorted and warned him with tears - don't touch that thing!

After speaking, his head tilted, his eyes rolled, and he left.