Nanyang Prefecture, Ninglang County, outside Daliushu Village.
In the evening, Kuitu walked to the entrance of the village with more than a dozen strong men.
"Captain, what are we doing in this village?" asked a black-faced man with a scar on the right side of his face.
"Don't do anything, just stay one night and then leave." Kuituo touched his beard with a confused look on his face.
When he got up in the morning, he received an order from his cousin Zhang Ye. Let him bring more than ten people to Daliu Shu Village to stay for one night.
He didn't say he would kill people or collect protection money, but he also asked him to be careful and pay attention to safety. After urging him for half an hour, he was allowed to leave.
He is still confused.
"Is there anything going on in this village?" A long-faced man behind him asked worriedly.
"I heard that many people died inexplicably in Qitang in the past two days."
"It is said that they all went to some strange places."
Everyone couldn't help but feel tense when they heard the words. They stood at the intersection and kept looking at the village.
Under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village, five or six old people gathered together leisurely to play chess and chat.
Seven or eight children with runny noses were playing around.
One of the children, wearing a patched shirt and buttocks, walked to a small pile of soft soil, lifted up the hem of his shirt and peed.
Before I finished urinating, a little fat man rushed over, grabbed the wet mud on the ground and ran away.
While the little kid was peeing, he shouted loudly to the little fat man: "Go back quickly! That one hasn't been soaked yet, and it's out of shape!"
Kuitu and a group of big men: "..."
What's so weird about this poor village!
"Confirmed and shapeless." The scar-faced man said with an experienced look on his face.
Everyone suddenly looked sideways, looking at Scarface with strange eyes.
"Is it true that it was not watered thoroughly?" The big man looked aggrieved.
Kuitu: "..."
What kind of player is this? ! It's okay. Why are you studying pee and mud? !
Seemingly noticing the movement at the entrance of the village, the urinating child stared blankly at a few people.
Kuitu grinned at the little boy, with a full beard and a fierce look on his face, which immediately made the little boy cry.
"Haha! Enter the village!"
…
"A few of these good men are here, but have something to do?" A skinny old man at the entrance of the village asked with his hands raised.
"Passing by." Kuituo said carelessly: "Where can we stay for one night?"
The old man laughed and glanced at the crying little boy: "No one in the village dares to take you in."
Kuitu also knew that he and others were evil-looking, and ordinary people would not dare to let him and others in.
"Is there no inn in the village?" the scarred man asked.
"There is a small shop next to the bridge in the east of the village, but unfortunately it can only eat and sell wine. If you want to stay, you can only go to the Earth Temple in the north of the village for one night." The old man said.
"Then live in the Earth Temple." Kuitu said casually.
He didn't care about the poor environment. As long as he stayed up until tomorrow morning, the task would be completed. I can rest for a while.
"Let's go and eat first. I'll treat you!" Kuitu waved his hand to greet his men.
"Helmsman is so generous!" More than a dozen of his subordinates cheered and booed.
…
Two quarters of an hour later, Kuitu led his men to the Earth Temple. The expression on his face was somewhat unhappy.
The rice is only coarse-tasting multigrain pancakes with grass roots mixed in.
There is no shortage of meat, an old sheep just died yesterday. It's a pity that I didn't handle it well, and I am old and rotten.
Wine is even more like vinegar. It is sour that it makes people lose their teeth and is completely off-putting.
Kuituo sighed, missing Brother Chen for several days...
Everyone left in a hurry without eating much and came to the Tutu Temple to rest.
The Tutu Temple has only one main hall with mottled and dilapidated walls.
Fortunately, the ground is still clean. There is a sculpture of a kind old man in the middle.
Kuitu arranged for several people to find some hay to lay the ground, and asked people to find firewood to light the bonfire, and then arranged the order of the night vigil. He walked to the main hall door and under the window, and lay down comfortably on the newly laid hay.
I just wanted to rest my legs, but I fell asleep while resting.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, I was awakened by the sound of lively chatting.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a bonfire burning in the open space in the middle of the Earth Temple.
More than a dozen big men sat in a circle around the campfire. It seemed that someone had told a joke, and several people were laughing.
A skinned goat was pierced from head to tail and was being roasted by the flames. Oily flowers sprouted from the scorched skin.
"Is the helmsman awake?" The long-faced man happened to see Kuitu sitting up and raised his hand to say hello.
"It's almost ready, helmsman, come here and have something to eat." The scar-faced man held a palm-long scimitar in his hand, and kept making cuts on the roasted lamb and sprinkled it with seasonings. A tempting fragrance suddenly filled the small earth temple.
Beside Scarface, a pile of skeletons next to the bonfire surprised Quito. Looking at the sheep skulls piled sideways on top, I couldn't help but laugh and curse: "You didn't even call me when you had something to eat?!"
"It's not my fault, it's because they don't believe in my craftsmanship and insist on tasting it for the helmsman first." The scar-faced scoundrel laughed and cut a piece of lamb from the leg of lamb that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside and handed it to Kuituo who was approaching.
I didn't eat well to begin with, but now I could smell the aroma of roasted lamb, and my stomach couldn't help but growl.
"Didn't you see? You actually have this skill." The alluring aroma kept coming into my nose. Kuitu was surprised.
"Methods passed down from our ancestors, you can always laugh at them." Scarface laughed.
Kuitu put the meat to his nose and smelled it again, and couldn't help but admired: "It's almost as good as Brother Chen's craftsmanship."
As he spoke, he was about to put it into his mouth.
But suddenly it stopped.
I smelled the roasted lamb leg carefully: "Why does it smell so much like Brother Chen's craftsmanship?"
He had eaten Chen Mu's roasted leg of lamb. There are eight streets in Sihailou. That's why I shamelessly went to eat rice again and again.
We all spend money to eat, and of course it’s more cost-effective to go to Brother Chen’s place to eat delicious food.
But this is a rundown village on the outskirts. How could Brother Chen come here to barbecue for him?
Thinking of this, my head suddenly became clear. It was as if the eyes covered by a black cloth were suddenly uncovered. Only then did I feel that something in my chest was getting hot.
He suddenly remembered that he and this group of men had camped and barbecued more than once. But Scarface never made a move! Why do you suddenly have such superb skills now?
He looked up in confusion. However, he discovered that at some point, more than a dozen of his subordinates were silent and looked at him with the same smiling expression.
"Pilmmaster...eat." Scarface held up a small scimitar with a friendly look on his face.
Kuitu suddenly stiffened and his scalp suddenly exploded.
The thing on my chest suddenly became hot, like a red-hot iron!
"I feel uncomfortable when I urinate. You guys eat first, and I'll put out the water!" He said and rushed out of the Earth Temple.
After running seven or eight meters, I couldn't help but look back.
He saw more than a dozen men standing side by side at the entrance of the Tutu Temple, staring at him expressionlessly.
Kuitu had goosebumps all over his body at that time.
It’s so scary!
Inadvertently through the gap between several people's legs, Kuitu once again saw the pile of dead bones beside the campfire.
Only to discover that the smooth sheep's head was actually Scarface's bloody human head? !
But when he looked again, the bones on the ground had disappeared!
"grass!"
Kuitu turned around and ran away!
…
Shanglinfang, Chenzhai.
Jie Jia slowly picked up a piece of white and tender boiled fish fillet: "The protective aura is obtained by activating the blood vessels."
"Invulnerable and indestructible. In addition to being difficult to control, it is even tougher than a Jiapo."
Chen Mu immediately drooled with envy.
The courage is already invulnerable, and the protective aura is even better than the armor soul?
The children of the aristocratic family are really fed by their ancestors.
