Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 718 The remnants of the Grandmaster

The sky was dark and the river was rough.

Hundreds of small boats braved the cold wind and spread across the river.

Fu Shui was good at pumping the water with his hands to breathe, suppressing his purple face, and then plunged it down hard, leaving only foam floating around.

These masters are all capable of galloping. If they are placed in various gangs and martial arts schools in Cangzhou and run properly, they can also be called small bosses. But now they are ordered by the family owners and leaders to put down their matters at hand and come here in the cold weather. Recovering sunken objects from the canal.

The beginning of April is not much warmer than January or February in the harsh winter, but it can still make people shiver when they get into the water.

"Hey, the big shot stamped his feet and waved his hands, and we little guys all suffered accordingly, floating like dust hundreds of miles away."

"You are the best in the world at the age of eighteen, and you are struggling to run errands for others at the age of eighteen. What can you do?"

"Shh, you two, please stop talking and work more." The boss of the ship added more firewood to the stove. "You finish your work early and go to bed early. The weather is not getting warm this year."

"A big river goes south. I couldn't find it in the first two days, and now I can't help it."

"I caught two boxes today..."

"If you can't find it again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find. Most of them will be washed downstream, or they will be picked up by villagers from other places."

Not only the watermen, but also officials at all levels in Cangzhou stood on the river bank to communicate in private, and the chief bookkeeper counted the boxes one by one.

According to Liang Qu, there should be thirty-six boxes of valuables in total.

When the boat was salvaged, 12 boxes were lost. Now there are thousands of people and multiple water beasts searching high and low. For three days and almost four days, eight were fished out alone, and the other four were missing.

In addition, there is another valuable thing that must never be...

"My lord, my lord, I found it! I found it!"

The shouting came from far and near, causing a lot of noise.

Along the way, the boat stretched out its bamboo poles and tried to lend a hand, but the young man slapped them away and focused on swimming forward.

Zhou Pan looked from the shore and saw the frosty white soles of his feet in the young man's hands, and he felt refreshed.

"Drag it up! Drag it up quickly!"

The young man became more energetic, swung his arms and paddled, and swam toward the shore. When he got to the shore, he pulled out half of the body with force.

Wow!

The water flows.

What was brought ashore was a pale corpse!

The state judge's eyes shone.

Just because the corpse was only half-section, the cross-section was smooth and neat, and it completely disappeared from the chest up. Two scattered small fish jumped out of the chest, holding the intestines in their mouths. They were very ferocious, but they could not be bitten no matter what, and they were very tough.

You can smell it, you can see it, you can't eat it.

The young man trembled: "Master Prefecture Magistrate, when I went into the water earlier, I saw a lot of big fish and old turtles surrounding the bottom of the river. They were densely packed and fighting. When I got closer, I saw this corpse hidden in the mud. It couldn't be bitten or torn apart. Bu Po, I thought this is the remains of the Grandmaster that I’m looking for!”

The chief clerk asked: "Where did you find it?"

"Upstream! This body did not go down the river, but upstream. Thousands of people couldn't find it for three days. I guessed that maybe the blood vortex was swept upstream during the fight."

"Okay, you guessed well!" The state judge personally picked up the sixteen large silver ingots on the table and stuffed them into the young man's arms. "It deserves a reward! Take it, take it! The eight hundred taels are yours, come here Someone, put some clothes on him and take him to warm himself by the fire."

"Master Xie Zhouxuan!"

The young man kowtowed in ecstasy.

The state magistrate appeased everyone and continued to salvage, and then sent people to pick up the body and run to find Zhizhou.

A few moments.

Xu Wenzhu closed the tea lid: "Well done."

Deng Yingshen bowed and said: "I don't ask for merit, but I ask for no faults."

"You can rest assured that this matter has been properly handled by Deng Zhizhou, and that Mr. Liang is not in serious trouble. How Ning Gongcai came to Cangzhou has been roughly investigated by the Sanfa Department, and there is no way for you."

Xu Wenzhu pressed Zhizhou's shoulders, waved his hand without waiting for a response, and someone stepped forward to piece together the remains of the grandmaster.

Long Binglin pushed the "wheelchair" so that Liang Qu could move closer and observe.

Since you are pretending to be ill, you must follow through.

On wooden table.

The upper body with a layer of skin peeled off, the lower body soaked and turned white.

Two phases put together.

Suddenly something strange happened.

Just then, the heart that should have stopped twitching suddenly started pulsing slightly again!

"this……"

Xu Zishuai retreated towards Changsong and others, horrified and speechless, recalling the fear of being dominated again in his mind.

Liang Qu's pupils dilated and looked at Xu Wenzhu and Lan Jicai.

"Don't panic, it's just the remaining condensation."

Xu Wenzhu's expression did not change, it was obviously not the first time he had seen such a scene.

"A centipede insect never breaks down. Ning Gongcai's spirit has long been extinguished and disintegrated, but his body is not completely dead. The fragmented spirit attached to it will gather together, causing the body to respond, such as Heartbeat, twitching, but no more.”

"It's weird...it looks like a snake!"

"Hey, snakes are nothing. Grandmasters are far more than that." Lan Jicai chuckled, "I remember that more than half a month after the death of a grandmaster, the newly married eleventh...twelfth-room concubine got into the coffin of the mourning hall in the middle of the night. , at dawn, she gave birth to a handful of children nine and a half months later. The mistress of the house was quite talkative, and for the sake of her appearance, she gave birth to a large portion of the family fortune. "

Long Binglin and Long Eying were stunned and speechless.

Xu Zishuai scratched his head: "The timing is right, is it really his seed? It is not easy for a grandmaster to give birth to an heir, right? I heard that in the realm of a grandmaster, it takes a few years to conceive a child if you are lucky."

Xu Wenzhu smiled.

"Who knows."

"Come out! General Xu!"

on the desktop.

Following the beating of the heart, a faint gray mist rose, corroding the tabletop silently.

Ecstasy and bone-eroding wind!

The magical power is revealed again!

Xu Wenzhu raised his hand and shook it, and the gray mist gathered in threads.

Lan Jicai took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, smearing a ring of strange golden grease on the bottom of the clay pot. The gray mist was suddenly attracted to it and took the initiative to get into the pot.

No wonder the remnants of the Grandmaster are extremely dangerous.

Liang Qu saw it clearly. The remaining gray wind was released aimlessly. If he accidentally got a few points, he would definitely die.

Three days flew by.

The last ray of gray wind was taken away by the clay pot, and the inside of the pot was filled with gray mist, making it difficult to get out.

“The quality is worrisome.”

Lan Jicai looked regretful and raised his hand to pat the jar. A ferocious face emerged from the mouth of the jar, but it seemed that countless pairs of small hands were holding it, unable to get rid of it.

Liang Qu asked: "Mr. Lan, how much is this remnant worth?"

"Ten or twenty thousand, maybe."

"gold?"

"silver!"

Liang Qu was greatly disappointed. His fake brand, top-grade mutton-fat nephrite, was worth several thousand taels, but the remnants of Ning Gongcai were so slim.

"How can it be so cheap?"

"There is no way. Who told you to use the Martial Saint brand? Not only did your spirit collapse, but even more were annihilated. The quality and quantity of the remaining ones were not good at all. Fortunately, your own magical powers are not bad, and your killing skills can have a premium, otherwise Not even 20,000.”

"Where are the bones and flesh?"

"Confiscated and returned to Qin Tianjian for divination."

"Confiscated?" Liang Qu looked suspicious.

Lan Jicai rolled his eyes: "Twenty great merits, and I will give you another great fortune in the summer. Together, I will kill a grandmaster. You will have all the benefits in the world, right? You are so beautiful, and I will take away the rest!"