A short old man entered the city from nowhere, a slender tail stretched out from the crack of the door, and there was a click, and the locked door bolt was pushed open. Lan
With green light in his eyes, the old man pressed himself against the door of the inner room and tried his old trick again, trying to push open the door bolt as well.
But before he could move, a sharp claw descended from the sky, clamped his head, and lifted him into the air.
The old man yelled and cursed: "Who is ruining my good deeds!"
He struggled hard under the sharp claws, but the five claws gripped him tighter and tighter. The five fingers dug into his head, and blood suddenly poured out of the holes.
The old man screamed and turned around under the control of the sharp claws. From his green eyes, he saw the ferocious smile of the water department general.
"Rat, you don't have much ability, but you are very fat." General Minzubu smiled sadly.
Suddenly he opened his big mouth, struggling to reveal the dragon's true form, biting the old man's head, holding the old man in his mouth and swallowing it in one gulp. Lan
As his throat swelled, he could clearly see that the lump moved downwards and reached his stomach, but gradually became smaller.
The upper body of the half dragon twisted and transformed into the human form of the water general.
He swallowed a rat demon, finally relieved some of the hatred in his heart, and said, "Let's go and see what else there is."
The gangsters following him finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After keeping watch all night, there was no major trouble in Xuanzhou City. There were only a few evil spirits who were good at hiding and harmed people. They disappeared without a trace after dawn.
Sunlight is still the nemesis of ghosts in the world.
Ghosts and gods are not afraid of the sun, so they have a powerful advantage. Lan
Xuanzhou City was slowly recovering and finally began to breathe.
It took a day to deal with the stalls left by King Wu, and on the second day, they began to organize the people to clean up the corpses outside the city.
Even in autumn, if the corpses exposed in the wilderness are not cleaned up, they will soon rot and give birth to plague.
Large pits were dug on the outskirts of the city, and carts pushed corpses into the pits.
Hu San was a man who was assigned to work and came to collect the corpses. He gnawed on the dry food he brought and carried the smelly corpses under the sun.
He had never seen such a dead person, and he felt fear and awe in his heart.
There are old and young, they are refugees who died under arrows, horse hoofs or swords. They are as thin as firewood, with no flesh on their bodies, and no good clothes. They are picked up. It's easier. Lan
There were men and women. They were people from nearby who had been driven by the army. They were coerced and forced under the city wall to fill in the trenches.
These bones are to be robbed because money can be found.
Hu San couldn't do it. He was lame. When he found one, he was forced away by several people.
There are also soldiers, the soldiers of the King of Wu and the soldiers who were on duty. Their corpses must be rummaged carefully, and good things may be found, but the weapons on them cannot be hidden privately. If they are recovered, there will be rewards.
Hu San couldn't grab it, and he didn't have the strength. The bones of those soldiers were too heavy for Hu San to pick up.
Hu San also found even stranger bones, covered with arrows and knife wounds, but without heads or broken in two.
Their blood has been shed cleanly, and they are lighter than the refugees, as if they only have a shell, and everything is empty inside. Lan
I heard that when they attacked the city that night, there were magic soldiers under the command of King Wu. One was worth a hundred, and they were not afraid of death or injury. They could only kill him by beheading him, stabbing him in the heart, or quartering his body.
It was very consistent with these corpses. There were breast shields on their bodies. Hu San secretly hid a piece and did not dare to take it with him. He buried it in the soil and prepared to dig it out next time.
The stench of the corpse made Hu San dizzy, and a double image soon appeared in his eyes.
Hu San just carried the body numbly, and when he dumped the body into the pit, he clasped his hands and bowed. This is the only thing that can be done.
The more corpses were moved, the more it felt like they were being moved onto the cart and dumped into the pit together.
When it gets dark, the bodies are also
We haven't finished cleaning up yet, we will continue to clean up tomorrow.
As the sun set, Hu San vaguely felt something running out of the woods and heading towards the mass grave. Lan
The fellow laborers also saw it and hurried toward the city shivering.
Hu San only felt dizzy. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and felt that it was extremely hot.
His heart sank. He didn't know how he got back home. There was only a blind old woman at home, who fumbled and put a cold towel on him.
In the middle of the night, Hu San heard several people talking in his room.
"This person will die if the corpse gas enters his body."
"Then help?"
"Let's find another one. A blind old woman and a lame man are useless." Lan
Hu San didn't know where he got the strength. He suddenly got up from the bed, rolled to the ground, and shouted: "I'm still useful! Save me! No matter it's a ghost or something else, please save me."
But there was no sound in the room.
He lay on the ground, his body was burning hot, the soil was cold, and as it pressed against his body, the heat gradually subsided.
Hu San stood up and said happily: "I am still alive, thank God for blessing."
He turned around and looked around, but suddenly he saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground, covered in filth, facing the dirt, and had been dead for a long time.
"I am dead?"
He came out of the room in a daze and stood on the street, confused for a moment. Lan
"Why don't you save me?"
"Why?"
Someone heard his voice, walked up to him, and asked, "How did you die?"
Hu San looked at the man, but couldn't see clearly. He only felt that there was light in front of him, as if standing in front of him was not a man, but the moon.
Hu San was frightened in his heart, remembering the legend of ghosts seducing ghosts, and turned around and wanted to run away.
The man glanced at his home, then looked back and said, "Don't run away. You are already dead. Now Xuanzhou City God is also dead. No one will extradite the dead souls. If you run away, you will become a lonely ghost. Tianyi The light is gone."
Hu San had to stop. Lan
The man said, "Come here and do me a favor."
Hu San walked over and saw the man put a gold seal in Hu San's hand and said, "If you take this to find Priest Yu He, it won't be in vain for me to be entrusted by others."
The man reached out and patted Hu San on the back and said, "Let's go!"
Hu San couldn't help but run. He held the golden seal in his hand as if he were holding a heart and an imperial edict. The wind whistled past his ears, and the majestic sound of water sounded around him.
A city shrouded in brilliance appeared in front of Hu San, and the golden seal in his hand shone slightly.
Two men in black clothes stepped forward to stop Hu San and asked, "Who broke into Yue Mansion without permission?"
Hu San didn't know what to say, so he had to hold up the golden seal and said, "Look for Priest Yu He."
The two men in black looked at each other and led him into the ghost town.
The two huge divine characters on the city gate were twisted, showing the words "Haoli".