Yue Guanchao and the others observed carefully that the Jingguan Tower was about the same size as the Corpse Tower of Zumaihun Palace. It was also made of yellow mud and was shaped like a corn cob. The surface was covered with arms, legs, feet, heads and chests. Countless broken corpses were built on the corpse tower with yellow mud. After decades of weathering, there are already many white bones, and even the bones have begun to weather and sludge.
They cut off the weeds and walked to the corpse tower. Song Siyuan carefully observed the exposed clothes and debris. They were similar to the half-length corpses they saw, which showed that the corpses on the corpse tower were indeed the remains of Yudong Jin.
While they were talking, Wu Mifeng kept pulling the surrounding weeds, and cleared out a half-person-high grave mound a few meters away. The mound was also made of yellow mud, with many gravels piled on the surface. There were withered and wilted weeds. Emerging, a thick layer of rotten soil and withered grass piled up, making it look particularly desolate.
"This is the tomb of Yu Dongjin. There was a tombstone here back then, but it was probably knocked down by the mountain people later."
While talking, Old Man Mo searched the area and saw a stone tablet hidden in the grass. When the machete cut through the weeds, the stone tablet revealed its true form. The stone had been broken into several pieces. Through the previously carved words, it could be vaguely understood. It was identified as the tomb of Higashi Kon.
Boom, click!
When everyone was observing the details of the tombstone, they heard a violent sound behind them. When they looked back, Wu Mifeng had already picked up a hoe, and the rammed tomb cracked outwards, with gravel falling down.
"This... this, brother, what kind of grudge do you have against Yu Dongjin? You want to tear up his tomb. The revenge of killing your father and seizing your wife is nothing more than that."
When Old Man Mo spoke, Wu Mifeng did not stop his movements. Instead, because of his words, he became even more violent. He almost gnashed his teeth and smashed the tomb. The tomb, which was originally compact with rammed earth, was soon broken into pieces and covered with spiders. crack.
Yue Guanchao saw that the old man Mo was unclear about the situation, so he pulled him aside and said: "Old man, do you know who this person is? He is Wu Mifeng, the former young master of the Wu family. He is really the one who took away his wife..." 33
In a few words, he gave an overview of the grudge between Wu Mi Feng and Yu Dongjin. In the past, old man Mo only knew that Wu Mi Feng was from the Wu family. When he heard that he was the young master of the Wu family, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes: "It turns out that there is such a connection."
After finishing speaking, he no longer stopped Wu Mi Feng from digging the grave. Instead, he picked up the wood on the side and helped Wu Mi Feng dig the grave and destroy it. The two of them dug the complete rammed earth grave into pieces in just one stick of incense. , when the rammed earth was completely cleared around, a thin coffin was actually seen in the pit with its head facing downwards.
The ancients believed in being buried in peace, even if they were buried with straw mats, they should be laid out horizontally and vertically. This is called burial in an upright manner. The coffin in front of them is just a few pieces of rotten wooden boards, with insects and rot everywhere, and a trace of... It smells like old rotten wood. It is inserted diagonally into the soil with its head upside down and its feet in the sky.
This is extremely unlucky, even if the head is turned upside down and the feet are in the air, the soul cannot rest in peace, and the person will not be able to be reborn in the next life. Even if there are descendants, the descendants will be impoverished and suffering, and they will not be able to escape.
Umi Feng came to the river valley this time to settle his grudges. When he saw that Yu Dongjin's body was actually buried head down, his face was extremely excited. However, the death of his former enemy also meant that he could not avenge himself. After thinking about it, it was still difficult to get rid of the bad smell, and the vomiting was so depressed that it was difficult to calm down. Seeing this scene, I vomited blood directly.
"Uncle Wu, please take it easy!"
Yue Guanchao saw Wu Mifeng vomiting blood and was about to help him up. Unexpectedly, Wu Mifeng refused to let him help him. He grabbed the whip from his waist and whipped him hard at the coffin.
There was only a banging sound, the thin-skinned coffin was beaten to pieces, and even the corpse wrapped in a straw mat was lifted into the air. Wu Mifeng took out the hemp rope, swung his arm hard around the neck of the corpse, and hung the corpse directly. On the nearby crooked-neck tree, it looked like it was hanging.
At this moment, everyone knew what Wu Mifeng wanted to do. The old man stood closer, picked up the whip and hit the corpse.
Each whip was just right, even if it didn't break the corpse into pieces, it could still throw out a few pieces of carrion.
In the crackling sound, the corpse was like a corpse with pieces of flesh flying and tendons broken. It was shaking as if it could not bear the pain. The head twisted violently with the hemp rope and stared at the person under the tree, making the hair on the person's back stand. .
Yue Guanchao looked carefully at the hung corpse. He had been dead for twenty or thirty years. The corpse was sealed with yellow mud and rammed earth. Most of the flesh and blood were well preserved. The skeleton was covered with a layer of dried black carrion. The head was withered and dry, the hair was like withered grass covering the dark and bruised skin, and the facial features were sunken, like several black holes carved into the face.
It is expected that Wu Mifeng had endured it for twenty or thirty years, and was beaten dozens of times without relief. He did not stop until the corpse was scraped and beaten into white bones. Even the bones were scattered on the ground, leaving only the head hanging on the rope. Next action.
At the end of the hit, Wu Mi sealed the whip and shouted: "Hahahahahaha, the stature is near, and I think you were honored as the Chinese master before, but after death, a thin skin coffin was wronged up and down. , you will not be able to live in peace after death, and you will be whipped a hundred times by me after death, and your body will be broken to pieces."
"happy!"
"It's really a pleasure."
Old Man Mo was sitting on the mound nearby. Seeing that Umi Feng's hands were shaking after the beating, he took a sip of wine from the gourd in his waist and asked: "Brother Umi Feng, let me tell you, Yu Dongjin has really been a coward in his life. , who was supposed to be the leader of the Witch God Kingdom, was harmed by his own greed, and could not live in peace even after death. In line with the natural principle of a good cycle, it seems that the debt owed during his lifetime must be repaid even after death. "
Wu Mifeng thought he was too excited after taking revenge. After the evil spirit in his heart was relieved, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, shocking the people around him.
"Old man, I told you to take it easy. We still have to go to the Altar of the Witch God. Don't get angry."
Yue Guanchao's words made Wu Mifeng shake his head: "I have been holding back the blood for more than ten years, and finally I spit it out. From now on, I and Yu Dongjin will have nothing to do with each other. Even if I die, I don't want to see him down there. "
"That's right. Then you can rest for a while. Once you have rested, we have to go to Fengqiu Mountain."
Yue Guanchao and the others came here just to let Wu Mifeng settle the anger in his heart. Seeing that Wu Mifeng had fulfilled his wish, his worries about the old man gradually eased. Being able to let out a breath of bad breath can also be regarded as settling the grievances.
Since she couldn't leave for a while, Song Siyuan had no choice but to walk around and capture the details of Jiusi's Walled City in the square. After a closer look, she really discovered a new problem.
"If Tokin was here to divide the treasures, where did all the treasures go? The treasures should have been left behind after these people fought."
This sentence made everyone curious. Everyone looked at Old Man Mo, wanting to hear what he had to say.
Some people died, but not completely...
