Chapter 8: Mass Graves (I)
After crying for a while, Zhenniang's mood finally calmed down, and when she saw that the drum was still sobbing beside her, she hurriedly helped him wipe away her tears. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"What are you crying about, manly husband, bleeding without tears, crying and crying what kind of system. ”
"Got it, mother, don't cry anymore. ”
Looking at the half-sized drum, Zhen Niang somehow, sadness came from it, and she hugged him in her arms, and tears poured down her eyes again.
Gongliang is not a party and does not know her pain. Just seeing her appearance, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. If there was nothing sad, no one would cry like this, it seems that Zhenniang should have suffered a lot outside over the years. Of all the Da Yan girls he had ever seen, almost every one of them was arrogant, and he had never seen them cry sadly, and Jane was the first.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation from Feng Heng's body.
Waves of invisible qi kept emanating from him, rushing people to stand unsteadily.
Gongliang felt that something was not quite right, and hurriedly beckoned Zhenniang and Gu'er to go outside.
Jane looked at her husband who was sitting on the throne, and walked outside with the drum.
As soon as he stood outside, a vast light suddenly burst out of the room. The bright light is brilliant, leaping into the four wilderness, with a wave of impact air coming towards you, making people shake.
Gongliang and the others hurriedly retreated again, and Mi Gu and Yuanluo were afraid to see it, so they quickly hid behind Gongliang.
The waves of air are surging like ocean waves, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave wild.
Gongliang looked strange, and asked Zhenniang next to him, "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"
"It looks like it's going to break through. After saying that, even Zhenniang herself felt as if she had said something terrible, and her eyes widened.
"Boom"
The house in the courtyard finally couldn't resist the wild impact of the gusts of air and collapsed. Jane didn't care much about the collapsed house, but was very worried about the situation of her husband in the house.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and a figure jumped out of the collapsed house, rising into the sky, straight into the sky. After a while, Feng Heng slowly descended from the sky, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy. At this time, his expression had changed greatly, his face was ruddy, his body was strong, and he no longer looked sick.
"Once the scabies are gone, the saint sits in his heart. The golden light of the body is revealed, not the same as the laity. ”
Feng Heng fell to the ground, made a poem with emotion, and bowed to Gongliang, "Thank you." ”
Gongliang hurriedly dodged and asked, "Brother Feng, is this a breakthrough in cultivation?"
Feng Heng nodded and said, "It is only now that I understand the true meaning of 'unity of knowledge and action' that my master taught me back then. Although the illness has tormented me for so many years, it has also made me feel a lot. If not, it will not be possible to break through in one fell swoop. Thank you here, without your help, I don't know if this sick body will be cured. ”
"Look at that atomized skeleton just now, you don't seem to be hurt, but a bit like some evil thing, a curse. Could it be that Brother Feng offended people and was hacked?"
Feng Heng shook his head and said: "Although I have also killed some traitors, none of them are from the family sect, and no one should retaliate." When I first arrived in Zhuya County, I heard that there were ghosts and ghosts in the mass graves, so I wanted to eliminate the harm for the local area and ensure the peace of the party, so I went to the mass graves. Now that I think about it, the matter of mass graves should not be so simple. ”
"That skeleton just now seems to be self-conscious, could someone be behind it? If this is the case, then we must get rid of it first, so as not to be found at the door and affect the family. ”
"What you say is reasonable, but I just broke through, and my state is unstable, and I will wait for a few days to recuperate, and then I will sweep away those ghosts. Feng wants to see who is behind it. ”
Feng Heng looked proud, and a fine light shot out of his eyes.
Although it can be said that this time it is a blessing in disguise, but without the help of Gongliang, maybe he will die, which is scary to think about.
If he doesn't get rid of the ghosts of the mass graves and find out the murderer behind him, how can he be at ease.
Feng Heng chatted with Gongliang for a few words, then turned his head and looked at Zhen Niang, with tenderness in his eyes.
It's been a hard time for her all these years.
For a while, Feng Heng secretly made a decision in his heart.
"Zhen Niang, after dealing with the matter of the mass grave, I will go to the Dayan Department to greet you Amti, welcome you through the door, and then we will go home and let our children recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. ”
When Zhen Niang heard his words, tears couldn't help but flow down her eyes. In fact, the children of the Great Wilderness don't pay much attention to that so-called reputation, but if she can go back to the tribe, she doesn't have to worry that she will be like a lonely wild bird, wandering alone. Because I have a home!
Gu'er saw that her mother was crying again, and hurriedly took her hand and shouted: "Mother, don't cry, don't cry, you want to cry when you cry." ”
"My mother doesn't cry, my mother doesn't cry. ”
Even so, the tears in Zhen Niang's eyes kept flowing down. At this time, the tears are not the sorrow of Fang Cai, but the tears of joy and happiness.
Mi Gu didn't know when, so he flew to Baba and sat down comfortably on his neck.
Yuan Rolling also sat beside Gongliang and looked curiously at the crying Jane Niang.
Gongliang woke up and asked Migu, "How many laps have you walked?"
"Hmm..."
Mi Gu thought about it hard, and he didn't know how many laps he had run, so he said: "Baba, I don't know even if I do, but I have run many, many, many laps." ”
Her little melon belly was still against the back of her head, and she said that she had run a lot of laps, and the ghost believed it.
Gongliang asked Yuan Rolling again, "How many laps have you walked?"
The round eyes rolled, stretched out his slap and shouted, "Gongliang, I've walked fifty laps." ”
Gongliang rolled his eyes, he walked fifty laps in just a while, are you lying to a fool? At that moment, he said to Mi Gu and Yuanlu: "You two don't continue to walk, be careful that you don't have anything to eat at night." Don't blame me for the lack of baby dolphins, osmanthus groupers, and stewed frogfish. ”
When Mi Gu and Yuan Roll heard this, they hurriedly and consciously walked along the field.
After Feng Heng and Zhen Niang were affectionate and affectionate over there, they began to face up to the problems at home.
The house collapsed, and seeing that he couldn't live in it, he simply moved to the wine store with Gongliang to live, so that Feng Heng, who had just broken through the realm, could recuperate.
It's just that the collapsed house can't be given up, although they are going to Dayan, but this is also a place to stay, who knows what will happen in the future, so Zhen Niang hurriedly went to find someone to build a house. Since he was going to Dayan, the goods that the family asked to escort also had to be dealt with, and some usable items in the collapsed house had to be cleaned up.
For a while, there were a lot of things, and Zhen Niang was busy and busy.
Gongliang originally just wanted to stay in Zhuya County for one day, and set off the next day.
But thinking of the message from Yanhuo and the idea of eating, he stayed, planning to go to the mass grave with Feng Heng to take a look.
A few days later, Feng Heng's body recovered, and Gongliang went to the mass grave with him.
Originally, Feng Heng wanted to come by himself, but he couldn't bear Gongliang's request, so he had to take him with him.
Seeing this situation, Zhen Niang naturally wanted to follow her, and the reason was very good.
Feng Heng was saved by her back then, and if something happened, maybe she could help again. She followed the past, and it was not good to leave the drum at home alone, so she simply brought it with her. Gongliang was followed by Mi Gu and Yuanpiao, and the group was large and small, and it didn't look like it was going to take revenge and get rid of ghosts, but like going on an outing.
The mass grave is behind a high mountain in the northwest of Zhuya County, and it is said that it is a place of gathering yin, and it is the most shaded for future generations.
Therefore, whether it is a native of Zhuya County or a foreigner who died in Zhuya County, their bones are buried here.
The mountain wind blew, and the trees in the mass graves shook, revealing countless tombs with monuments and no monuments, and people's scalps were numb.
In his previous life, Gongliang once went to a temple dedicated to the Emperor Dongyue, which was on the mountain, and there were graves everywhere around the mountain. However, there were no trees near the graves, so they didn't look very eerie. And now the many graves in the mass graves are buried in the woods, on the edge of the mountain peaks, which makes people see a cold air penetrating from the soles of their feet into their hearts, and they can't help but shiver.
In such a situation, even the big-shouldered and bold Zhenniang couldn't help but feel numb on her scalp, and asked her husband next to her in a low voice, "Why are there no ghosts?"
In the past, she was also a newcomer to Zhuya County, and she couldn't tell the direction before she came here to meet Feng Heng.
At that time, people were stupid, they didn't know what fear was, how could they be like now, it really responded to the old saying, "The older the rivers and lakes, the less courage they have." ”
Gongliang looked at her tall and stout figure like a quail in the rain, cowering, and felt very funny.
"Those things won't show up until the evening, so let's find a place to sit down and wait until it's dark. Feng Heng said.
"Oh..."
Feng Heng looked around, and saw that a strange stone mountain in the distance could see the situation of the mass grave, so he led everyone over.
After resting for a while and eating the dry food I brought, it slowly got dark.
The night of the mass grave, the eerie and eerie silence.
A crescent moon entangled in black mist hung alone in the middle of the forest, and the dim light made it possible to see only the vague shadows of things around them.
It was already night, Feng Heng, Gongliang and others walked out of the stone mountain and walked towards the most central location of the mass grave. The dense burial bags built in the forest, slopes, and mountains, at this moment, are like a pair of ghost eyes, staring straight at them, making people almost suffocated.
The woods are too quiet tonight, there is no wind, no insects chirping. Only the whimper of the ghost owl echoing in the air, the voice, as if it was doing the last struggle of life, and it seemed to be the cry before death, which was very strange.
After walking for a while, a dark cloud floated in the distance to cover the crescent moon, and the entire mountain forest was suddenly shrouded in darkness. The trees that had been standing in the mountains suddenly came alive, like ghosts, and pounced on them with teeth and claws.