Tie Yan cried so hard that he couldn't catch his breath. While crying, he told everything he said verbatim. By the way, he also said how cruel the other party was and how miserable Tie Jie's death was.
All the brothers looked at each other in shock and all shrank their necks.
Tie Zhen, who was still squatting in the corner and being punished, was brought back from his somewhat blurred consciousness by Tie Jie's cry.
Tiezhen was about to say: Tiejiao and Tieyan were careless.
Then I heard Tie Zhang's words: "We have always thought that the masters in the court are just hawks, lackeys, and idiots who are greedy for fame and fortune.
We have always thought that such a person will not make much progress in martial arts throughout his life.
We pride ourselves on being dashing chivalrous warriors who can wield swords to the ends of the earth at will, but it turns out...
It is we who are short-sighted and act like a frog in a well.
Our ambition is in the world, theirs... is in the world!
But we...
It's too late to understand, too late. There is no turning back.
Iron Needle, the rules of the game are set by you, so just stick to them and don’t let all the disciples and brothers be buried with them one by one. "
Iron Needle: "..."
I said bitterly in my heart: Just keep it, it's useless for me to do it myself anyway.
During the period of being punished, Tiezhen also came back to his senses. Once he attacks someone personally, the game will no longer continue.
It just so happened that he hadn't figured out what to do yet.
Now that things are like this, let's keep it. At worst, we just have to put more effort into finding the villain. It’s not like he’s running errands anyway, huh!
…
Not to mention that Iron Needle was actually frightened and had a tough mouth and a cowardly heart.
Just talk about Yizhuang.
Wu Conghui, who had suddenly fallen from the fairy life of Jin Zun Yugui to the life of a beggar, huddled in a corner of the room dedicated to morgues, almost collapsed.
There were not many stars on the night in late September. The heavy night shrouded everything around.
There is a wild wolf howling.
There is a night owl making a "uh-huh-huh-huh" sound in its throat, as if an evil spirit from hell has come to wander around the world.
Occasionally there is the sound of wild rats squeaking, gnawing and fighting.
The night wind passed through the wild forest, making the leaves rustle, and waved the swaying tree shadows into a shape of teeth and claws.
All sounds are infinitely amplified in this night and silence.
Wu Conghui collapsed and shouted: "Why don't you tap my acupoints? Tap, tap, tap. I'm going to faint. I can't stand it anymore. I can't stand it anymore!"
Every night, Zheng Xiaoqiang would tap Wu Conghui's sleep point to let him sleep peacefully throughout the night.
He was also afraid that Wu Conghui would be scared out of his mind.
But not tonight.
It's not that Zheng Xiaoqiang forgot, but that he went out to pick up bones.
Some bones have come to the ground for various reasons. After time and exposure to sunlight, a faint blue light will be seen at night, and they will jump around on the ground or float in the air.
If a living person approaches, they will float and float, like beautiful fireworks, blooming with their unique beauty.
But for Zheng Xiaoqiang, it was the right time to pick up bones.
As long as there are bones that can emit that kind of light, he will pick them up.
He would grind them all into powder and carry them with him. When "removing corpses" at night, he could scatter them on Wu Conghui's body.
In this way, no living person would dare to take another look at Wu Conghui.
This is also Zheng Xiaoqiang’s secret to “eliminating corpses”.
I didn’t understand it at first, but I discovered that kind of fire when I lived in Yizhuang every day.
I was shocked at first, but then...
It became one of his "secret weapons".
It has also become a "secret weapon" that can protect him.
Every night, he would spread the powder around the courtyard of Yizhuang to prevent those who were not afraid of death from coming to Yizhuang to look for people.
Zheng Xiaoqiang didn't think that if he could think of hiding in Yizhuang, no one else would.
In the past few days, Zheng Xiaoqiang had been hiding in Yizhuang for a long time, and he wanted to collect more bones.
Before you know it, it's too late.
In other words: Zheng Xiaoqiang just wanted to scare Wu Conghui.
Lest the guy sleep well at night, always think about running away during the day, or be annoying.
Hearing Wu Conghui's screams and shouts, Zheng Xiaoqiang curled his lips, put on his backpack, and walked back.
But before he stepped into the yard, he suddenly heard something.
It was spreading from far to near.
That sound... was extremely loud and terrifying on a night like this.
Zheng Xiaoqiang immediately threw away his backpack, rushed into the house, and immediately hit Wu Conghui's mute and drowsy points.
Before Wu Conghui passed out, he breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Zheng Xiaoqiang in his heart.
Of course, Zheng Xiaoqiang didn't know this.
After he finished lighting Wu Conghui, he carried it to the door and laid it down, covering it with a white cloth.
He quickly put on a tattered robe that was still stained with blood, covering it from head to toe, and then picked up a wooden stick.
The rickets dropped to the waist.
Only showing his dark face with a white spot in the middle of his forehead, he walked out tremblingly.
If he heard correctly: someone brought the corpse over in the middle of the night.
That "Gulu" sound should be the sound made by the cart pulling corpses.
There are no smooth roads around Yizhuang.
Sure enough, as the sound of the cart getting closer, Zheng Xiaoqiang walked to the door of the courtyard and saw: two thin men, wearing linen and mourning, sobbing and pulling a cart over.
"My father-in-law invited me."
When the short man saw someone coming out of Yizhuang, he bowed his hands to Zheng Xiaoqiang and said, "Sorry for disturbing you late at night. My father, my father..."
He suddenly fell ill and passed away suddenly... Because his family was poor and he had no place to live, he had to be sent here by Yin Ye. I also asked my father-in-law to take good care of him, wuwu..."
Seeing that it was exactly what he expected, Zheng Xiaoqiang returned the gift, moved his feet tremblingly, and pointed inside.
It means: You're welcome, just carry it in.
The two men, one raising his hands and the other lifting his feet, carried their father, who was in the car, including the white cloth, into the courtyard.
Then he put it on an empty door panel of the main room and morgue.
Zheng Xiaoqiang did not follow him in. He just leaned by the courtyard door, waiting to see off the people inside.
But after waiting for a while, no one came out.
Zheng Xiaoqiang hunched over again and slowly moved in.
He thought the two people were mourning and were reluctant to leave.
Or the other party wants to keep a vigil or something.
He just wanted to catch up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, he found...
Wu Conghui sat up, awake and looking at him with wide-eyed eyes.
As if asking for help.
As for the two young men, one stood beside Wu Conghui and the other stood behind Wu Conghui.
Zheng Xiaoqiang immediately knew that he had been deceived and was so frightened that he rushed out.
Suddenly I saw another person sitting up with a white cloth.
A fake corpse? ! !
