Chapter 6 The mountain bandits enter the village, and no grass grows

At the end of the night, the dawn is coming, the east is covered with a touch of fish belly white, the glow is ten thousand, the color is amazing, Zhuge Yun woke up, this is the third time he has a nightmare, there are only three or four hours in a night, but he has three or four nightmares in a row, all of them are scenes where his parents are killed and his wife is humiliated, every time Zhuge Yun is in a cold sweat, his heart beats like a collision, you can imagine how much pressure he should be under, this is probably not something that words can describe.

Wiping a handful of cold sweat, Zhuge Yun helplessly glanced at Zhuge Chenyang, who was snoring like thunder, this guy is good, no matter where he sleeps, he sleeps very soundly, to a certain extent, Zhuge Yun is very envious of Zhuge Chenyang, he has no heart and lungs all day long, he doesn't have to think too much, let alone bother, shook his head, and called Zhuge Chenyang, who was sleeping like a pig, and the two came to Yunhe to wash and prepare to make plans again.

Compared with the mountain temple full of decay and dampness, the situation of Yunhe is obviously in contrast, looking at the blue and endless Yunhe, the breeze is cool, the birds are playing, the river water is sweet and clear, from time to time there are fish leaping, stirring up a string of splashes, the original sad mood has finally improved, Zhuge Yun calmed down and encouraged himself to cheer up.

"Young Master, what should we do?" Zhuge Chenyang asked, his face was round, but he was extra careful when he spoke, and his perennial service to Zhuge Yun let him know that Zhuge Yun was not in a very good mood now.

"Go home and collect the corpses of your people. "Zhuge Yundao, take the first step and move forward.

No matter what happens, it is a big deal to let your parents enter the soil for peace, the Jin State is a country of literature and science, a military power, and a filial piety to govern the world, Zhuge Yun is deeply baptized by Confucian concepts, these traditional concepts have long been deeply rooted, he is naturally not ashamed of disobedience, determined to be a filial son, but now that his parents are dead, this is also the end of his filial piety.

"Young Master, why don't you look for the young lady, she may still be alive. Zhuge Chenyang reminded him.

"The dead are the greatest, and those people covet her beauty and won't touch her for the time being. Zhuge Yun frowned, Zhang Qingyun's matter was the last thing he wanted to face.

If something like that happens to anyone's wife, his heart will not be very happy, especially a young man like Zhuge Yun, who will naturally choose to forget with the changes of the sun and the moon.

Wolong Village is not very far from Yunhe, and it only takes half a pillar of incense to walk on foot, and when he returns to the location of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Yun's heart instantly freezes to zero, and the cold is terrifying.

The original magnificent house buildings of the Zhuge family have long disappeared, only the extremely black ruins of the broken wall linger in the whimpering wind, you can see that there are still sawdust in some places that have not burned out, not that there are small flames burning weakly, like an old man in the last years of the wind and candle, will extinguish the fire of life at any time.

"This damn mountain bandit! Young master, let's report to the official! Avenge the lord and the lady!" Zhuge Chenyang said, although he is very arrogant and heartless, he is undoubtedly extremely loyal now, which is why Zhuge Yun has always regarded him as a good brother.

"I'm afraid, it won't work. Zhuge Yun shook his head.

"Why? Shouldn't the mountain bandits be handed over to the government to manage?" said Zhuge Chenyang.

"The Zhuge family in Wolong Village has always been indisputable with the world, but it can make the government and thieves stay away, not only because of the strong economic strength, but also because the family can produce many people and have peerless martial arts, especially the mother Qin Haojie, who once made a great name in the rivers and lakes, but now it has suddenly suffered a catastrophe, I am afraid that the other party has already made all preparations, and the government cannot control it, and I have a feeling that the world seems to have changed..."

"What's going on?" Zhuge Chenyang heard it in a fog, but he still didn't forget to ask.

"Let's go, let's bury the bodies of my parents and my people later. Zhuge Yun didn't answer, but frowned and looked at the remaining bones on the ground, a heartache, the once prosperous Zhuge family was gone, which made his heart empty and a little sad.

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In the middle of the sun, releasing ten thousand golden rays, Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Chenyang finally cleaned up the remains of their parents and clansmen, except for the corpses of their parents because Zhuge Yun knew their location in advance, the other corpse remains were already chaotic, and the reason for the fire was already indistinguishable, Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Chenyang decided to bury them together, not planning to separate them.

"Young master, young master, I found another piece of silver, about one or two!" Zhuge Chenyang said, at this moment he was tossing in the ruins, his whole body was black, like an ascetic in ancient India, black as ink carbon, but he was holding a silver glittering iron lump in his hand.

These are the silver taels of the Zhuge family, which were melted and cooled after being burned by the fire, Zhuge Yun expected that the Zhuge family would have a great cause, and the mountain bandits would not rob all the money, especially the silver two, which could not be hindered by a short time, on the contrary, it was extremely troublesome, looking at the appearance of Zhuge Chenyang Oolong, Zhuge Yun suddenly had an urge to laugh, but now he held back, and looked back at the strange and miserable remains of his parents after the burning, Zhuge Yun's heart was gloomy.

"How much money do you have now?" Zhuge Yundao, money is not omnipotent, but no money is impossible, if you want to bury the clansmen, money is indispensable.

"There are eight taels!" Zhuge Chenyang said as he weighed the silver taels in his hand and frowned.

"Keep digging. "Zhuge Yundao, to bury his parents and clansmen, at least ten taels of silver, and now it is obviously not enough, he originally wanted to help Zhuge Chenyang find silver, but when he looked at the blood blisters on his hands, no less than a dozen large and small places, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, useless is a scholar!

At this time, Zhuge Yun finally discovered the importance of martial arts practice, otherwise he would have no power to restrain the chicken, and even the burial of his parents would require Zhuge Chenyang's help, at this time, it can be seen that his father Zhuge Wei's pedantry was affected, and under his influence, Zhuge Yun hated martial arts since he was a child, otherwise he could contribute in the battle to exterminate the clan.

Sighing lightly, Zhuge Yun said: "I'm going to the coffin shop to book a coffin, so you can get busy first." ”

The remains of the corpse had already been placed, and Zhuge Yun had nothing to do here, wanting to go out for a walk.

"Well, young master, you go first! I'll be busy here for a while. Zhuge Chenyang said.

Zhuge Yun nodded, walked around the wall, and walked with his head down.

Zhuge is located on the west side of the Yunhe River, the eastern suburbs of Wolong Village, which is relatively remote for the people in the village, so in addition to some business contacts, it is not easy to move.

"Strange, why is there no one?!" Zhuge Yun frowned, according to common sense, if such a big event happened in the Zhuge family, sooner or later it would be discovered by the villagers, but now Wolong Village is loud, and the silence is terrifying!

No! Things have changed!

Zhuge Yun rushed to the house on the side of the road, and regardless of whether there was anyone or not, he directly pushed open the door.

"Stubborn!" After pushing open the door, there was immediately a strong smell of blood! Zhuge Yun frowned, but he endured the upside-down feeling in his stomach and walked towards the private room inside, which was also the place where the smell of blood was the strongest!

The corpses of the whole family of five are all here, and each corpse has a sharp blood mark on its neck, and the spilled blood has long been blackened and coagulated, and everyone is dead without turning a blind eye, and there is consternation and panic on their faces! This is obviously a one-hit killing! At least it was the work of a master.

Zhuge Yun couldn't take care of a lot, and immediately rushed out, the next one!

Corpses! corpses! all corpses! dead people! dead people! dead people everywhere! As Zhuge Yun got closer and closer to the village center, there were more and more corpses, no longer confined to private houses, streets, wells, and shops. There are corpses everywhere! The rich smell of blood made Zhuge Yun's stomach churn uncontrollably, and the expressions of these dead people made Zhuge Yun's heart even more frightened!

"Whoa!" Zhuge Yun finally couldn't hold back his vomiting, leaned on the wall, and vomited wildly!

He suddenly remembered what the old people in the village often said: "When locusts cross the border, not a single grass grows;

This is a slaughtered village!

In the afternoon, Zhuge Yun called Zhuge Chenyang together, found a carriage, because there was no horse, the two could only pull it with their bare hands, and got a few coffins from the coffin shop, only for Zhuge Yun's parents and several clan elders who could identify the identity, and the other white bone remains were buried in one place, but there was no need to use the coffin, and the clansmen were hurriedly buried, because the people of Wolong Village were all killed, naturally there was no carving master, and the tombstone could not be carved, and finally, Zhuge Yun had to inscribe himself and set up a wooden tablet for the clansmen.

In the evening, they searched for some food in the village, ate some of them, and went to bed in a hurry until dawn the next day.

(End of chapter)